A/N: Hello, this is my first story in awhile, the first in the Harry Potter fandom. I hope you all enjoy! Also, this is not a poem, but rather an opening prologue to show what this is. All I have for this story is a vague idea, so any ideas are welcome, in reviews or PMs, which you are free to send. Constructive criticism is highly wanted, I would love to hear every honest thought you have. Please refrain from rude things though. Thank you!

Disclaimer- J.K. Rowling wrote the Harry Potter series with Luna and all basis of plot. I own nothing besides some of what happens in this, as it is my imagination writing this.

I was there.

I was there when Mum died. I was there as she screamed. I was there as my father rushed in. I was there as they spoke at her funeral.

I was there.

Yet no one acknowledged my pain. No one saw the opaque tears fall on my cheeks, the first from my left eye- from pain.

Then at Hogwarts I couldn't come out of my stupor, my mind still damaged from when she died. The endless, shrill screams, the evil monsters no one saw. My ongoing nightmare.

And all I could think was that song they sang.

"Looney, looney luna

Mush for brains

Put in Ravenclaw

By mistake."

And running from the room she screamed. Shrilled, louder, more real than ever before.

And her screams turned to mine, the empty room on the seventh floor containing them. My room, my place of love.

I hid there through all the attacks. And that was where I belonged.

Alone to submit. Alone with screams of a dying mother. Alone with the cries of false monsters. Alone, alone...

And I cracked. The scars on my arms, my sickly pale, skinny body- all because of one tiny mistake years ago. One tiny, life changing mistake.

Where Luna Lovegood died and Loony the Mistake took over.

A/N: I hope this story was a great read to you, I'd love reviews, criticism, ideas, PMs, anything! I look forward to writing the rest of this!

-Marine