A Little Crazy
Prompt: Life at its best and craziness as usual
Disclaimer: NO! *bangs head on desk* Are there really people this stupid? I don't own Harry Potter and that's final! No ifs, ands, arses, or buts!
She had wanted to be a healer ever since her mum had died in that spell fueled explosion oh so many years ago. She had curled in on herself, dreaming of crazy creatures. But in her 4th year she made friends. And her friends saved her.
They drew her out of herself and back into the world at large. Every now and then, she mentions a creature with a wink and a smile to her youngest patients to make things like needles a bit less scary. She walked into a room. With a bright smile, she opened the curtains and went about her job.
Making her rounds, she always stopped by the Long-Term care ward. Every day she left and apple, the meaning of which was known only to her. Humming to herself, she checked in with the nurses. Life was good. Her name was Luna Lovegood, and she was healer, First Class Extraordinaire.
After all, to have lived a like hers, you have to be a little crazy.
Author's Note: Apple for Alice. Get it? No? *sigh* They both start with a and end with e.
