A/N: I wanted to write nonsense things in english xD So… here's some crazy stuff that came to my mind. Enjoy xD

Oh, should I mention that this is my first fanfiction in english? xD Well… just saying… :DD

Disclaimer: Harry Potter doesn't belong to me, it belongs to J.K. Rowling :D

The trip that she had done with her dad just a couple months ago was the best experience that she had until that moment. She learned a lot of things about a lot of magical creatures and everything she could ever ask. Besides, the fact that traveling with the most awesome person ever—yes, of course I mean her dad, was yet more amazing.

One of the best things that she had done was the greatest opportunity that her father had to meet the 'extraordinary'—quoting him, for sure— Neil Scamander. He taught them so many things, introduced them to so many creatures…to so many adventures. She had the best time at all.

And besides, she met him.

She'd never felt what she felt when she saw him for the first time. She thought that she'd must been bitten by some goblin or something, because she felt kinda dizzy. He was so… interesting. He had this curly hair, and such brown eyes- he was really a good-looking guy. She could admit that.

But yet this crazy feeling was taking control of her everytime she was near him. It wasn't like she never felt dizzy things before. She used to feel awkward around Harry Potter and his friend Ron Weasley, but she always knew that it was because they were her first male friends. Or her first friends ever, counting of course Ginny and Hermione. And she also knew, that this was a new feeling. Something strange that flood through her body everytime she found him helping his grandfather, taking care of creatures, examinating others… doing stuff like that.

His name was Rolf.

And he was so… different. Not the type of different like her, but something near it. He was amazed by the same things that would make her mind blow off. He was so shy and smart… at first non of them talked to the other: actually, it was her father and his grandfather's business. They encourage them to talk, knowing that it was a good idea. And sure it was.

Luna wasn't the same when she was with him. She definitely still was the creative spontaneous girl as always, but he always made her change when he look right into her eyes. She heard like a 'click' in her mind, and a weird warmth placed right in the middle of her chest. She wanted to smile, she wanted to dance and run, she wanted to do so many things at the same time. He had this amazing smile that lifted her up… and she didn't knew what it was it.

What was the reason of her feeling so strange? She couldn't figure it out.

Still, she loved the way those feelings took control of her, and definitely, she loved him.

Only that she didn't knew it yet.

A/N: Yes, short. I'm sorry if it has bad grammar or something... I just wrote it yesterday xD So.. thanks for reading :D