Title: Something Magical
Characters/Pairings: Luna/Harry, Cho, Hermione, Ginny
Summary: "You're just as sane as I am."
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
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You've always been a little bit in love with him.
But you pretend you aren't.
Because he's Harry Potter.
And you're Luna Lovegood.
And that just doesn't happen.
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Take a little look at the life of Miss Always Invisible.
Look a little harder,
I really, really want you to put yourself in her shoes…
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You're in the hallway, trying to find your shoes when he comes up to you.
"Luna?"
"Oh, hello, Harry. I'm just trying to locate my shoes. It seems they've been taken again."
He frowns and asks if you need help finding them. You shake your head and urge him to be on his way. As you watch him walk away, a single tear slips down your cheek.
Sometimes it's hard to be invisible.
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It's always Ginny.
Ginny with the red hair and the pretty eyes
(youwishyouhadprettyeyes)
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It's always Hermione.
Hermione who's oh so smart and oh so perfect
(you wish you were perfect for onceinyourlife)
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For a while, its *Cho Chang*
*Cho* with popularity and love
(you wish you were loved as much as her)
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You smile.
You can't help it.
He can see the thestrals too.
Is it sad that you think it's special to share something with him?
Even if it's watching someone die?
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"You're just as sane as I am."
You say to him and you try to pretend you don't see the horror in his eyes at being anything like you.
You're Looney Lovegood.
He's the boy who lived.
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There's mistletoe above you and when you point it out, he steps back quickly. Far away from the Christmas tradition and far away from you. You pretend it doesn't hurt.
"Good thinking," You whisper, "It's often infested with nargles."
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You're not stupid. You hear the whispers. You see the looks. You just choose to ignore them. It's easier that way. Well, you tell yourself it is.
Loony Lovegood
The crazy girl who believes in Wrackspurts
Blond, short, kind of insane?
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Why don't you love me?
Tell me I'm your everything,
The air you breathe.
I could be all that you need.
Why don't you love me?
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"Luna!"
You turn to whoever is calling you and your eyes widen.
"Hello, Harry. How are you today?"
Then, something strange happens.
He kisses you.
You smile and link your arms around his neck.
It's as magical as you thought it would be.
(he tastes like fairydust and candyapples)
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Everything is perfect.
He makes you feel like you're flying every time he links his fingers with yours.
He kisses you on the forehead and defends you when people make fun of you.
You're not Loony.
You're just Luna.
He isn't the boy who lived.
He's just Harry.
Luna&Harry
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You start to think that maybe, just maybe…
He's your *forever*
And when he looks at you with ^those eyes^ and thatsmile…
You think that maybe you're his too.
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