A/N: Hello, my lovely Druna fans! I've started a new story but that does not mean I will not update my other ones. I just wanted to get this started and then I'll be going back to the others. Sooo... Enjoy!

Luna was awoken in the middle of the night by the rare ringing of the doorbell. She quickly got out of bed and slipped on her slippers before pulling on a purple bathrobe. She padded down the stairs of her two-story house to the hallway that led to the door.

"Who's there?" She asked sleepily.

No one answered. Luna frowned and opened the door after unlocking it. It was raining hard and there wasn't a single soul to be seen. Luna sighed and just as she was about to close the door, she heard a small whimper. Luna looked down and her eyes widened in shock. For there, sitting on her doorstep, was a small cardboard box. Luna bent down and gazed into the box. Her large blue eyes were met by large watery gray ones. The small baby let out a cry and held out his hands as tears tumbled down his chubby cheeks.

"Oh my." Luna gasped and picked up the baby. From the look of it, he seemed as if he was hardly a week old. Luna soothed down the baby and caressed his cheek. He shivered and let out another sob. Luna pulled off her bathrobe and wrapped it around the baby. He instantly quieted down and snuggled deeper into the warmth of the robe. Luna looked down at the box again, hoping to find some sort of identification or perhaps a letter. She found a small piece of paper tucked into one corner. Picking it up with one hand, she read it.

'This child is yours. Treat him well. Do not look for his supposed parents. They do not want him.'

"This child is mine?" Luna thought out loud. "What does that mean? I don't remember giving birth to a child." She bit her bottom lip like she always did when she was thinking and then she shrugged. "Oh well, I guess he is mine now." She picked up the box and placed it inside the hallway before closing the door and locking it. The baby was fast asleep in her arms. Luna made her way to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of milk. She sat down on a stool while cradling the baby.

"Hmm... Whoever left you at my doorstep didn't exactly mention a name." She took a gulp of cold milk. "I guess I'll have to name you." The baby let out a soft snore causing Luna to smile. "Aren't you a cute little thing." She cooed. After a pause, she added, "I think Jason would suit you just fine." She kissed the baby on his forehead. "Jason Hunter Lovegood."

The baby continued to snore softly, not caring that he had just been named. Luna finished the last of the milk and stood up. She walked up the stairs and into her bedroom. Placing Jason gently onto her bed, she adjusted the robe around him so that it wouldn't slip off while he slept. Climbing into bed next to him, she turned towards the baby. "I'll have to talk to Ginny about you tomorrow." She whispered and then putting an arm around him, she closed her eyes.

"Luna, have you lost your mind?" Ginny demanded, throwing up her hands in exasperation. "God knows whose kid that is."

Luna rubbed Jason's back gently as the baby looked up at her with his big gray eyes. "Ginny, you've read the note. His parents don't want him. I'm not going to throw him in an orphanage."

"Look, Luna, maybe you should give like an advertisement or something. Tell the Wizarding World that you've found a baby and you're looking for his parents." Ginny suggested.

"I haven't really found him. He was given to me." Luna looked down at Jason. "And besides, I want to keep him. It's been a bit lonely ever since Daddy died."

"You have me and Blaise." Ginny said. "Right?"

"Right. But it's not the same. You don't live with me." Luna pointed out. "And now, I won't be lonely anymore because I have a baby."

"You don't even know whose baby that is!" Ginny frowned. "For all we know, he could be the ferret's baby."

"That's ridiculous, Ginny." Luna handed Jason to her. "Draco isn't married."

Ginny was a bit surprised to be handed the baby but once she looked at him, she was lost in how adorable Jason was. But instead she said, "Not yet, he isn't. But he will be soon. To that horrid Greengrass girl."

"Yes, and that is completely his decision." Luna pulled out two glasses from a cupboard and poured in some cold juice. She handed a glass to Ginny and took a sip from her own.

"Okay, so let's just say Jason is now your son." Ginny shifted Jason slightly so that she could hold the glass as well. "What are you going to feed him? He needs a mother's milk right now."

"I was planning on going to St. Mungo's for that. I wanted to have him checked up and then I'll discuss that with one of the maternity doctors." Luna answered. "So, are you going to help? I mean, with him and stuff?"

Ginny gazed into Jason's eyes and smiled. "Fine, I'm in. Let's call Hermione."

Luna grinned.