If You Come To See The Moon (Spencer/Natasha)

Natasha giggled. "Thanks," she said. "I'll relay that to my father. He'll be so happy!" She tucked the charm under her dress again.

Spencer just sat that, watching Tasha. He really liked being around her, she made him feel happy. He suddenly had an idea.

"Uhh, Tasha? Would you like to maybe go out some time? Just to have drinks, thats all," he asked, feeling a slight blush creep across his cheeks. He sat there, waiting for her answer.

Natasha felt herself blush, and she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "I'd...I'd love to!" she exclaimed. Her wand vibrated, and she scowled. "I really gotta go. Um....owl me, okay?" She quickly scribbled down her address and kissed Spencer quickly on the cheek. Apparating away, there was a loud crack.

I'm so glad I came to see the moon.

"Great," Spencer said, relieved that she said yes. He took the address from her and stowed it in his pocket. He blushed when she kissed him on the cheek. "See you then."

He looked back up at the sky when she was gone, only to see that the meteor shower had ended. He sighed, standing up. With one last look around, he apparated away. This had definitely been a night to remember.