Author: Sazmuffin
Disclaimer: I own nothing of Harry Potter
A/N: This is a very short Luna/Draco oneshot. Luna's POV. Crits, reviews, flames welcome.
Running
I'm tired of running. Tired of running away from him. From everyone. From everything. Tired of walking away and never feeling the way, I do when I'm around him. The fleeting feeling of worry and frustration and passion and desperation.
Why I became so absorbed into running away from every accident, every memory, every living soul on this earth, I will never know. It seems that running away from whole of it all, was my best defense. Especially, from him.
With him, I felt stripped bare. Almost as if he knew the emotions banging through me, as if he knew the thoughts tumbling around inside my mind, as if he knew all aspects of my life. That was what fixed me to him. And that was what made me stay. The pure, untouched fact that he knew everything about me.
Until my days are done, I shall always be feeling the same way. It will never change, for I shan't either. I'll always be running; be it until tomorrow or the day I die.