Hey guys! So this is the first story that I'm gonna publish, and since I've done some PJO fanfics in the past as gothkitty88 (be sure to check my other stories on that profile too) I've decided to do some Harry Potter. I hope you enjoy it! {:^.^:}
"Get out of my sun, Loony," Malfoy without even looking up. Luna had been standing there, studying him with a look of mild interest, fingering her butterbeer cap necklace thoughtfully. "Why are sitting on the ground, Draco?" she asked. He looked up at her, annoyed. "What's it to you?"
Luna shrugged. "I mean, if you're so worried about me getting in your sun, then why don't you just move?" Draco sighed. This was not going to end. She wouldn't just move. She wasn't terrified. She was just so…so….odd. All the others were scared of him, even his fellow Slytherins. But not her. Never her.
"Hey, Luna!" Ginny Weasley had called out to Luna, waving to her across the pavilion. Filthy little blood traitor, Draco thought savagely.
But afterwards he realized that the sun had just become too hot, oddly, after Luna had left.