Hey there ;) Soooo... I was lookin' through the ff's for Harry Potter, and saw DracoxLuna pairing. I'd never thought of it before, but now I think it's adorable ^^ umm... but yeah, I hope you like it! There isn't really more to tell... Hmm... NOPE! -wait, oops! I liked :) Umm, just to warn this is during the 6th book, before all the shtuff happens, sooo yeah :) Hope you like it!
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The sun hung high in the sky, bathing Hogwarts' students in a happy yellowish glow. Most of them milled outside, standing and talking by their friends, while a group of boys were playing a game of catch with some red ball. To anyone else it would seem the perfect day, the perfect set, everything perfect. But all of the scenery was dulled in the eyes of one certain Slytherin boy. Draco Malfoy scowled around at the other kids, from giggling girls and snorting boys. It was just the beginning, but this year hadn't been going well for Draco; Crabbe and Goyle hadn't come back to school this year for a reason Draco could only guess, meanwhile his own thoughts were on what was yet to come. Draco's fingers brushed against the sleeve of his robe, over his left arm.
Suddenly he jerked it away, annoyed with himself. What was he, a wimp? He could deal with one little pain in his arm, if it meant getting the job done. And living, and saving my family, his mind added on, but he shook it out of his head. Just then Pansy, who sat to his right and had been talking to some other Slytherin girl, snorted loudly, drawing most people's attention.
"Wow, look at Loony! She looks even more cracked than usual! Who would wear something like that...?" As Pansy drabbled on, Malfoy's eyes followed to where she'd pointed. Walking across the courtyard was a girl with long, curly blond hair drifting down about her waist, holding her books to her chest and walking with a light spring in her step. What was so strange, though, that was under her robe she wore a bright, short sleeved blue shirt under a purple vest, long green socks that went up just above her knee, leaving open a section of exposed thigh from where her orange skirt ended.
Draco knew who she was; he'd often seen her hanging around Potter and his group, and on more than one occasion Draco himself had helped his friends steal some of her things and hide them. He never talked to her much, though; after all, she was crazy. Pansy let out a harsh cackle at something her friend said.
"What a freak! No wonder she doesn't have any friends!" Draco turned back to look at the blond girl, who had now reached a bench and sat down, holding up one of those weird Quibbler magazines she was always buried in. Yes, almost everyone knew her; after all, she was Luna Lovegood.
Luna smiled contentedly. She took a deep breath, taking in all of the warm air she could get. Ah, she loved spring. It was probably one of her favourite holidays. It was soon ending, though, going onto fall in just a few weeks, maybe days. Fall is nice, too, she mused as she skipped across the open yard towards a lone bench, As long as you make sure to watch out for Hogits. They love to play tricks in the fall. Luna giggled to herself. She was completely oblivious to all the stares she got, namely from the Slytherins, as she finally reached the bench and sat down. Shuffling in her bag a moment, Luna finally pulled out the latest copy of The Quibbler.
Her smile widened a bit as she opened it up, flipping to where she had left off, and immediately became engrossed in it. So much so that she didn't hear someone calling to her before she was suddenly shoved off the bench, falling almost on her face with a shriek. Harsh laughs rang in her ears as Luna blinked and began to raise herself up. As she did she spotted her magazine under her; she had landed on it and now it was filthy and torn. Luna sighed dejectedly and grabbed it before standing, brushing herself off. She then turned towards the people that had made this happen; Polly Rallen sat on the bench where she'd been sitting, smirking at her, while her friend whom Luna recognized as Tresa Alkin stood next to her, barely containing her giggles.
"You were in our way, Loony," Polly told her before Luna had a chance to say anything. She blinked.
"Oh. Well you could have just asked me to move. I would have." Polly rolled her eyes, making Tresa giggle again.
"Well too bad. Serves you right, freak." Luna tilted her head to the side, looking at the girl thoughtfully.
"You know, when someone picks on another person a lot it is almost always because they secretly like them, or perhaps their jealous of that person." Polly's face tinged with pink, and she sent a glare at Tresa when she started laughing, making her immediately halt. She stood and stepped right in Luna's face, barely an inch away.
"Oh yeah? And why in the world would I be jealous of a freaky, crazy loser like you?" Luna blinked at her again.
"Well, I haven't the slightest idea." Polly glared at her before pivoting, grabbing Tresa's wrist as she left. As they were walking away Polly turned around, pulling out her wand. Suddenly Luna's bag rose into the air and flipped over, dumping the contents all over the ground, before being seemingly thrown to the ground far away from her. Laughs rang out from a few passing people, the most loudly being the two girls and the Slytherins. Luna sighed a little and got down on her hands and knees, starting to gather her things. As she did, she watched the retreating girls, seeing the swish of their Ravenclaw robes in the light breeze, and she reminded herself that this was only the beginning.
Short, I know, but I promise they'll get longer :) Oh, and there will probably be mentions of other pairings, just let me know who you want and stuff! Feel free to give suggestions :) Anyways,,,,,,,,,,,, Review por favor! See ya later!