Luna Drabbles.
A/N: Just how I reckon how Luna would feel at some points. Most of the scenes are made up! She's my favourite character and I hope I do her some justice. Please R&R as I'm fairly new at this stuff!! And I try to reply to every reviewer, because im like that and I love you all extremely much! And if you don't… I'll set my banana flavoured Ninjas on you!
Dedications: My mum, even though she doesn't read these, coz it's her birthday tomorrow and I love her!! And also to Imperial Princess, because she helped me SOOO much on my last fic :-D
Chapter 1: Beautiful Red.
As I step through the wall between the muggle world and my true one, I shut my eyes and imagine that I'm stepping through a rainbow coloured waterfall. That is, until I bump into someone. Muttering my apologies, I opened my eyes.
Wow.
That's my first thought as I gaze upon the bright scarlet engine. It precisely the same colour of my Mum's favourite silk scarf, the scarf I am wearing round my neck. I smile and tear my gaze away from the beautiful steam engine, and look around. There are dozens of children! This makes me so happy, being an only child I have always wanted to have children to play with. The nearest child to our house is a boy who is older than me called Draco Malfoy, who lives in a big gothic mansion. I tried to talk to him once and he couldn't hear me… I don't know if he was faking but I don't really mind. I'm about to get on the train when my dad touches my arm and says
"Moonshine, don't forget your trunk, and be safe, and I'll see you in the summer, and I'll owl you every week and I'll remember to send you the Quibbler and…" I cut him off, and put my arms round his waist (he's about 6 foot 5…really tall).
"I'll be fine, Daddy. I love you!" I beam and grab the handle of my trunk, jumping on the train. I search for an empty compartment, fiddling with my ear rings. They're really sweet, mini carrots on a gold stud. I am sitting in my compartment, and I realise that this isn't a dream; I really AM going to Hogwarts! The place that Legends are made of! I throw my head back and laugh loudly, tears running down my face.
BTW: I know that Moonshine is an American word for Alcohol but I'm English so it doesn't count!! Love you all
(love you more if you REEEVVVEEEIIIWWW!)