1) Punish The Pranksters
"Luna, my lovely little Luna." Sings Selene Lovegood. "As bright as the midnight moon, my lovely little Luna, as beautiful as a wolfs sweet tune." She slowly strokes her wand over her daughters white blonde hair, combing it out with magic while she sings. They are sitting outside on the steps of a curiously shaped house on the top of rolling green hills. A bright blue sky above them is the home of several chirping birds.
"Mommy, what day is it?" Asks the freshly woken 7 year old, gazing at the birds.
"June 6, darling."
"Have the twins gotten on trouble yet, mommy?"
"Not yet, but I'm sure we will see them today." Selene replies.
The Lovegood family lives just over the hill from the Weasley family, and the Weasley's have two ten year old twins who are quite the partners in crime. Molly, the mother, and best friends to Selene, knows that the best punishment for the boys is to separate them from their family, and from each other. She often sends the pair to the Lovegood's house via floo powder, instructing them to keep one twin with Selene an the other with Xenophilous. And to not allow them to have fun.
This hardly ever happens, the Lovegood family is to kind hearted, and too free willed to allow the last part. The boys and the Lovegood's have a silent agreement that once they come over they are allowed to play with Luna and each other, as long as once they get home no more pranks for the rest of the day, and to lie to their mother about what punishment they were forced to do.
"Okay mommy, I hope the mess with Percy this time. They have been giving Ronald too hard of a time." She breaks out a smile, returning the moonlit glow back in her soft gray eyes.
"I hope they don't get in any trouble today." Selene says, stifling a chuckle.
"My beautiful wife!" Calls Xenophilous from a window about halfway up their cylinder house.
She turns her body at an awkward angle to face him, "Yes, my handsome husband?!" She calls up to him.
"Plead bring out lovely Luna inside, Molly has said the twins turned Ginevera's scarf into a snake... While its around her neck."
A soft "Oh no!" Escapes Luna's lips.
Her mother scoops her up in her harms and wiskes her inside. She sets her down on the first step, "Go upstairs and play, I'll send a twin up there when Mrs Weasley leaves, alright?"
"Okay, Mommy!" She skips up the stairs and opens her door. Once she closes her door behind her, she lifts up her toy box across the room and lays down on the floor looking through a crack in the floor.
The sound of her parents singing together and slow dancing meets her ears. That's the things about her parents, her whole life they have always been so in love, they do stuff like this all the time.
She gazes down into her sitting room, her eyes just above the space I front of the fireplace. Suddenly the air around the fireplace turned a soft green color and out steps Mrs Weasley holding Fred and George by the ear. She brushes dust off of her and the boys, and slaps the back of their heads when they don't greet Luna's parents.
"Oi! That hurt!" Exclaims the boys in unison.
"So did the snake on Ginny's neck!" Yelled Mrs Weasley, obviously very upset. Luna snickered at the expression on Fred's face. She could only tell them apart by the side their hair is parted on. Fred's is on his left, and George's is on his right. Ms Weasley smacked him on the head again.
Luna's mother stepped forward and kneeled down in front of Fred and George, she says something so softly Luna can't hear. They nod and look down at their feet, mrs Weasley beams at her for shaming the boys.
"As usual, I'll be back before dinner, and as always you are all invited."
"We might just take you up on that this time, Molly." Says Luna's father, smiling, his thin and pick lips stretched across his face.
Molly Weasley laughs, pulls some sparkling grey-green power out of her pocket, and in a flash of green light she was gone.
"Phew! Finally she's gone! Where's luna?" Asks George.
Selene's eyes flick up to the crack Luna is looking through, and responds dreamily but a subtle sharpness in her tone, "upstairs."
"Come on, Freddie!" Yells George, turning to run up the stairs.
"Not so fast, boys!" She calls, they stop in their tracks. "Whose idea was it to transfigure the scarf?"
"Mine." Says the boys in unison. They look at each other bewildered, it was clearly one of their ideas and one tried to take credit, as one honestly confessed.
"Boys, you know I don't punish you, you know the rules. The one who is innocent in planning is the one who plays with Luna."
George steps forward, "It, honest to Merlin, was me." Selene nods, and motions for him to the yard.
"Handsome husband, can you please have Fred go up to our sweet Luna?" She calls.
"Sure thing, beautiful wife!" Her dad, takes Fred's hand and leads him up the stairs and into Luna's room. She jumps up to her feet, pushes her toy box over the crack, grabs her toy wand, and makes her dolls dance around her room as Xenophilous opens the door.
"Hi daddy, what twin did it?" Asks Luna, pretending she didn't just hear that conversation.
Her fathers white hair, short, clean, and combed out of his eyes, his hair is soft, yet the texture of candy floss. His eyes a light gray that always held a sparkle. His skin pale but it fit somehow, it made him seem pure, good, and kind, everything Luna's father was. "George, my sweet."
Luna ginned, her hair hanging down her back, her silvery grey eyes lit up as she saw the bright red hair of one of her best friends. She is paler than her father, but only slightly, she's in a dark blue T-shirt with a rabbit on the front and some light blue jean shorts. Her hair hitting the very bottom of her shorts.
"Fred!" Exclaims Luna, she runs over to him and drags him into a hug, "I'm glad it wasn't you who did that awful thing to Ginevera!" She steps away from him. His face is turning slightly pick, slowly clashing more and more with his hair.
"It wasn't that bad, she noticed right away, she screamed at me even though it didn't actually do anything." He responds.
"Luna dear, your hair isn't up yet, how are you three going to play a game of mock quidditch with your hair down?" He slides hid wand out of the pocket of his light yellow robes. "Hold still." He points his want at his daughter, Fred gasps and backs away, expecting him to curse her. Luna closes her eyes, knowing he would never hurt her.
His lips form an inaudible spell, and her hair starts to pull up and fasten at the top of her head, and braid down her back. Her hair is fastened with a ribbon the same color as her shirt. "There," her father says fondly, "Run along and go play so quidditch. George should have the booms, bats and stones out by now." He smiles as Fred takes Luna's hand and runs down the stairs, he blond braid trailing behind her.
OKAY- So I am going to stay as true to the story line as I can. However, as in all shipping fanfictions, some stuff has to be altered. Please stay with me even though the grammar might not be the best, and even though it starts off slow, I have big stuff planned. I ship Luna/Fred so hard it hurts, and I hope I can make you feel my feels. Have a good one:)