Call Upon Nargles by Luvscharlie

Where they were held captive beneath Malfoy Manor was dark, the only light coming in from the full moon that shone through the extremely high and very narrow window, too tiny to afford them any means of escape.

Things seemed… hopeless.

"Do not worry, Dean," Luna whispered, with a comforting pat to his knee. "I've called for the nargles to find help. We'll be fine."

"Erm, great. That's very… erm, helpful," Dean replied.

Moments later, the door opened and Harry and Ron were shoved inside. The door slammed closed behind them.

"See," she said. "I told you. We are saved."

Fin.

A/N: Originally Written for the HP Alphabet Het Challenge N is for Nargles. All drabbles for the Alphabet Challenge must be exactly 100 words.