Little_Miss_Dracula: Hi guys! Havent wrote ANY fanfic of any kind in a very long time. But a few pretty reviews on "101 reasons I love Luna Lovegood by Draco Malfoy" has persuaded me to take up the metaphorical pen once again. And HAD to do DracoXLuna as I'm now in love with this pairing. So...reviews are love :D any welcome, no flames please. But concrit welcome, as I only want to be a better writer.

DISCLAIMER: funnily enough I'm not JK Rowling. Or this crap would be in the books :-D

The rating on this might change, but I dont think it'll be by much as dont think it'll go to smut, for two reasons. One, i dont think the story would handle the smut, and two, I dont really wanna jump straight into smut. But if, a lil later in the fic, you smut fans have persuaded me, I may do a spin off, but I dont know if I could do tht with DracoXLuna.... but lemme know your thoughts

Enough from me,

Enjoy, Reader

L_M_D

Luna Lovegood was not, how would you say, an ordinary girl.

Draco Malfoy was not, how would you say, an ordinary boy.

Luna waltzed, there really wasn t another word for it, she waltzed into the Great Hall and took her place at the table. No best friend waited to greet her, no one called across the hall to say Morning Luna... She didn t seem to notice this. She smiled at every face as if they were her dearest, oldest friend. She lightly flopped into the seat and helped herself to toast and jam. As she lightly nibbled on the toast, she stared around the room, seemingly seeing interesting things in thin air. Draco strode into the Great Hall and took his place at the Slytherin table. Crabbe and Goyle grunted a Morning ' through a mouthful of food. He glared at everybody who dared look at him. He banged down into the seat and grabbed the first thing he could grab. He took a huge bite out of it and crunched it noisily. Toast. He gave a death glare around the room, some first years almost shrinking away from its intensity.
It was an unfortunate coincidence of sorts that Luna followed the trail of a Wrackspurt over to the Slytherin table just as Draco s death glare hit the Ravenclaw table. Luna cocked her head slightly to the left, wondering what could have got Draco in such a bad mood. Draco had meant to glare harder at the Lovegood girl, but for some reason he felt his glare soften slightly, and he started chewing slower.
That s better Luna thought, and smiled widely at Draco. She d always felt Draco was somewhat, misunderstood. The corners of Draco s mouth twitched a tiny bit, then set back in his usual frown. He turned to Crabbe to tell him to shut up. Luna s smile faded for a tiny moment, as she thought that maybe Draco had been alone for too long. But then it was back as someone asked her about radish earrings, and she launched into a very long explanation.

Luna clambered the stairs to the astronomy tower alone. It was ten minutes past midnight. She often came up here, to look at the stars. She thought them very beautiful, especially on a cold night like this. She sat in thick blue pyjamas with Ravenclaw symbol emblazoned on it, a thick blue blanket wrapped around her. On her feet, were normal, everyday shoes. She sat down, back against the high wall around the edge of the tower and looked up at the stars. She heard Draco in the doorway before she saw him. She guessed that she must have fallen asleep, because her head had lolled against the wall. How she had heard him, she didn t know, as he was standing there, as still as Crumple-Horned Snorcack on the 3rd of February, when, of course, they always stand perfectly still. They stood/sat in silence for a moment that stretched into the desserts, when Draco realised the corners of his mouth had turned into a small smile. He immediately turned it into his trademark smirk.

Strange bedroom, you ve got here, Lovegood. He tried to inject his usual poison into his voice, and failed a little.

Oh, I always come up here, she looked up at the stars as she smiled dreamily, The stars are very beautiful tonight. Draco shot them a cursory glance, before looking back down at Luna.

Lovegood, are you wearing radishes as earrings? He asked it disbelief.

Yes. She stated in a very matter of fact way, throwing Draco off tack slightly. He frowned in confusion slightly. For some reason he wanted to ask if he could sit down. Him?! Draco Malfoy, ask someone- Luna Lovegood no less! if he could sit down. He turned on his heel and swooped down the staircase before she could trick him into smiling again. Luna sighed and rested her head against the turret wall again. She wondered why he d been in the astronomy tower in the first place.