Author's note:

Hello everyone this is my First novel, it's kinda long but I hope you like it!

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Chapter 1: Hair and Eye Reading

It was a warm afternoon when Malfoy doesn't feel attending his potions class

because of his quarrel with Pansy. Goyle, Zabini and Crabbe didn't dare to join their

L.Q, which is according to Crabbe means "Losers quarrel".

"It's 'Lovers quarrel', You Idiot!" shouted Zabini.

"Well… Goyle told me they had eelque (L.Q) Zabini, so I can cay

'Losers Quarrel'… Goyle didn't tell me what's the meaning—

so I made up on my own…" defended Crabbe.
"I told you--"

"STOP IT….both of you…. You're the one who's having the L.Q!!!"

Goyle interrupted.

"Hei!!! We're not lovers…." Zabini shouted furiously.

"Hah…. Crabbe just said what I meant….!" Goyle explained.

"Wait… I don't geddit…" Crabbe said looking confused

"Well, see you later!" Goyle waved as he walked away.

"Too serious with his studies, is he?" Zabini said as he touched his chin with a suspicious face.

"I think so…"Crabbe whispered back.

Malfoy decided to get some fresh air so he decided to go to the forest. There He found his fellow blonde, nargle-believing girl: Luna Lovegood. Malfoy tried to hide behind a tree, which was far from Luna. Slowly, Malfoy move tree to tree, trying to hide from the girl, who was petting the unknown creatures. It looks familiar but to him but ignored it. Now,

Malfoy is just two trees away from Luna. As Malfoy was about to move to another tree to surprise her, Luna suddenly spoke softly:

"You can come out now, Draco" She said as she was getting food from her bag to feed the bizarre creatures.

"How did you know?" He said as he walked slowly while combing his hair with his hand.

"Well I know my own hair…. And others as well" She said without looking Malfoy.

"Ha! So in short--you saw my hair…"

"Well you can say it that way…" she said flashing a smile, trying to catch Malfoy's eyes. Malfoy was a bit anxious the moment Luna did this.

"What do you mean…?"

"I can read people's feelings by their hair and eyes…"

"Oh…really?"

"You want me to try it now…?"

"Can you do that? Ok…. Go on"

"by the looks of your hair – you seems to be a spoiled—hygienic boy--so organized--- your fragile—polite and--- respectful but—too afraid to do it to others—because maybe—they won't do the same thing to you—but I can see in your eyes that—your worried about Pansy—that your love for her is wearing off…

Is that correct?"

"Yeah… I feel she has no time for me anymore—and I'm no longer happy with her—I think she doesn't understand…ME?—hang on …How did you know?!?"

Asked the Shocked Malfoy to the composed Luna.

Luna just flashed a smile.

"Oh…yeah...Hair and eye reading…"Malfoy said feeling relieved.

* Brilliant, She's so pathetically dim witty* he thought

"How about me—what can you say?" asked Luna who seems to be exited.

"wha-…I….well….I—don't have skills in divination" Malfoy said modestly.

"Oh you don't need to—just speak what you feel, see and think and that will be called your opinion." Luna said encouragingly.

"Ok…your hair [Malfoy starred Luna's hair for a while] It's a bit ….well—it's a …um…unorganized—odd-looking ...when you look at it in a distant view but—when your closer—it's lovely …not unorganized and odd-looking –but—just curly—and really nice…and your eyes—['Yes?' Luna caught Malfoy's eyes]…well...um... [Something hit Malfoy]...I cannot say "anymore….

"No please go on"

"Brilliant really—and—mysterious—extra-ordinary—and nice"

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