You looked out the window of your family mansion, where you were spending the Christmas holidays, and saw a familiar owl perched on the fence at the bottom of the hill. You grinned and grabbed your scarf and coat, tossing them on as you headed out the door. You ran down the hill, sliding a few times on the ice, and your scarf came unwrapped, and it was very cold, but in your excitement, you didn't notice these things. You reached the owl and it chirped and shook its feathers at you as if shivering, then hopped onto your arm, nuzzling against your coat for warmth. You walked back up to your home and brought the owl inside, although you knew your parent wouldn't like that, and carefully untied the letter tied to the leg. You sat down by the roaring fireplace, neglecting to shake the snow off your boots as you eagerly opened the envelope.

"Dear Y/N/N..."

You smiled to yourself. Luna was the only one who called you that nickname, and your heart warmed as you continued to read your best friend's letter, sighing softly when she mentioned how much she missed you. You missed her too... and not just as a friend.