Maim thyself

Summary: Who is Luna Lovegood? Who she really is? What is she after? What if she made a different choice? What if she realized true potential behind a beautiful green eyed boy? What if she made him her problem? Can the wizarding world survive such a storm?

Chapter 1

A stunning blond witch weaved her way towards a magnificent manor, she stopped her pace to look at a tiny bundle in her hands a tiny fist came into her view it was a girl a baby girl she had strong resemblance to the witch that was carrying her…

The witch frowned huffing a bit but, proceeded in her lone march past the impressive iron gates that swung to admit her in, there was already someone rushing from the manor towards her, "What are you doing here Layna? Is it true? These whispers are they true?" a witch with auburn hair and crystal grey eyes asked in a coarse voice as if she hasn't spoken in a long time

Layna ignored her completely and moved forwards calmly inside and didn't stop until she reached a handsome lounge and settled the bundle down in the couch,

"Don't ignore me!", screeched the red haired women her hair turned darker and darker with each passing moment causing Layna to smirk slightly and raise an elegant eyebrow sinking comfortably into the adjacent couch, she took her time marveling at the comfy warmth of her family manor,

"Yes, dear mother lily potter is dead my dear sister is dead", she sneered "her son survives though you don't have to worry about Grindelwald line dying." she said nonchalantly

"You have Sybil in her place?" demanded Alissa Grindelwald looking every bit of a deranged mad woman she was; Layna pursed her lips in disapproval at her utter madness and rampant behavior but answered nonetheless "Yes, she has her place in Dumbledore's the plan is still in motion ".

The baby began to whimper to show her discomfort which drew the attention of the older witches," so this is your darling child? "Alissa asked her daughter with a slight surprise in her voice.

"Yes, mother she is your granddaughter, she was born on Imbolc with the blessing of magic "Layna replied pride coating her voice remembering her child's allure affecting her on her way to the manor trying to get her attention.

"I'm sending her to live with Xeno and Dora", she continued in a superior tone ignoring the way her mother stiffened at this tidbit of information

Layna resigned herself to a day of nagging and scoldings of her mother.