That lunamione content you signed up for

She had skipped dinner to to sit in the library, trying to find a way to help the house-elves without starving. On the way, she had heard music from a classroom she hadn't noticed before.

Luna finished the song and looked up at Hermione, who was standing awkwardly in the doorway.

"Did – you wrote that yourself?"

Luna nodded.

"Well, um, it's very good."

Luna beamed. Hermione turned to leave.

"Hermione?"

"Hmm?"

"What do you think of S.P.E.W?"

"Spew?"

"Society for the Protection of Elfish Welfare. I think it's a bit better than Stop the Outrageous Abuse of Our Fellow Magical Creatures and Campaign for a Change in Their Legal Status."

Hermione gaped at her.

"I didn't think it would fit on the badges, you know."

"Badges?"

"Oh, yes."

Hermione shook her head.

"How – how did you know."

"I think it must be my earnings, the radishes. You were muttering quite loudly, you know."

"Right."

Luna gave her another strange smile and started to play another song on the battered keys of the piano. The melody was beautiful, just like her.

Does anyone else ship them?