AN: Written for HedwigBlack's: A Year In The Life Competition. Theodore is the main character, and of course Luna will make some appearances! I will be uploading 12 Drabbles for each month, with 500 word or less.

Month: January

Prompt: Soul

Location: Nott Family Manor, Germany.

Word Count: 500

The plan was to visit as many countries as possible. To learn, discover, live, eat, drink and shag as much as possible. Theodore had added that last requirement on the list Luna had written. What could he say? He was nineteen, young and finally free.

He was free from his father who was currently rotting in a cell in Azkaban, reliving his worst memories. Theodore didn't want to dwell on that. He was free from the Dark Lord who was in limbo, never to return and threaten him. Nott was free from entering Azkaban, thanks to saving Luna and the Golden Trio. Of course, the trial had taken a couple of months and the press had thrown dirt at him for brainwashing the "Lovely Miss. Lovegood". It was obvious they didn't know that he and Luna had started their relationship in his fourth year, and that the reason she had been a prisoner in Malfoy Manor was simply because he had failed to complete a task the Dark Lord had given him.

No one knew, and he was fine with that. Because he really didn't give a flying fuck what people thought of him. He only cared what Luna thought of him and as long she was at his side, everyone could go to hell. He would catch them up later. Theodore accepted that he had done horrible and dreadful things as a Death Eater, but in a way he didn't regret them. It made him who he was now.

A strong, confident, powerful, caring and loving wizard who actually had a beating heart that pumped for his quirky Ravenclaw. If it weren't for Luna, and the various dark situations that'd made him fall, he wouldn't be the person who was living right now. She had seen the things that he hadn't seen himself. That he had a soul that matched hers, that he was a good person enduring unfortunate events, that it had made him rise up and fight back. He was a warrior. He was alive. He was in love.

And currently trying to convince his little nymph that instead of learning new things about Transfiguration and Magical Creatures, he would rather learn more ways to make her sigh his name in pleasure as they stayed in their warm bed.

"Can't we stay just a bit longer?" he murmured in her ear, his scarred arms wrapped tightly around her hips so that her small warm naked body touched his as well.

Luna shuddered at the feeling of their bodies touching. Her small dainty fingers touched his chest, tracing his scars. "As much as I love staying in bed with you, we have to finish that list," she said dreamily.

He was about to kiss her when she slipped from his hold with a giggle. Theo groaned as the sun reflected her body as she slipped into the shower to get ready.

There was one thing that Nott wasn't free from: Luna's bewitchment of him.

AN: So I hope you liked it! I've missed writing Drabbles, they are so fun. Please review!