prettiest girl in the land

-Ginny rolled her eyes at Lockhart’s stupid words. Honestly how could anyone be more of a ponce?

-She was already regretting her choice of coming out with those twats. What was her mind at that moment? Ah yes! Some wild idea about socialising with her colleagues.

-Working for an all-men football team, Ginny was the only woman working for Arsenal. She was part of the technical team, assistant of the coach.

-It had been a rough day, the players were misogynistic bastards. It was the middle of an international week, so many players were with their national teams. The few that stayed back were lazing a bit.

-So that was why, everyone from the technical team were at a restaurant for some drinks and some foods.

-Ginny took a sip from her glass to avoid saying something that might get her sacked at Lockhart and his fucked up humour.

-Her gaze was wandering until it landed on the prettiest girl ever. She had long platinum blond hair, was wearing a blue flower crown, huge eyes and a gorgeous smile.

-She already felt had throat going dry when she noticed her going to their table.

-The guys at their table noticed her too and were unashamedly ogling at her. Thankfully though, she looked unfazed.

-“Hello. I’m waitress for tonight. What can I get you?” She said in a dreamy voice, which turned Ginny’s insides into mush.

-“well a refill for my drink, a basket of chips and your number” gilderoy said with a wink.

-“sure though I’m afraid the last one’s not on the menu”

-The rest of the men were the same, almost aggressively flirting with her.

-“And you pretty girl?” She asked Ginny

-The redhead was sure her cheeks matched her hair now but she managed to keep her eyes with her and muttered her order.

-She spent the rest of her meal, exchanging glances with her(Luna she was called)feeling thrills when she was caught staring at Luna or when she caught Luna watching her

-Just as they were about to leave, Ginny felt suddenly bold and asked to talk to her.

-“hi…erm…I…I was wondering…I mean I might be reading everything wrong…but I was hoping that you’d want to…go on a date with me.”

-Luna was just staring at her, with her peaceful smile and she was already losing her nerve and was about to back out when Luna reached to her wrist.

-“I would love to go on a date with you,” Luna whispered in her ear causing a shiver to run through her spine.

-The coach assistant had such a huge grin on her face that she thought her face might split. Luna slipped her number in her pocket and pecked her on her cheek, close to her mouth.

-They went on their date the next night. The first of so many others.