Okay, so some of you may know this story from 'Another crying fanwarrior'. It's an old account of mine, so this is my story. Don't worry, I have not stolen it:) I've changed that one-shot I wrote slightly and I'm going to make it a multi-chapter story, with multiple pairings. Enjoy!:)

Draco was being a right prick to me, again, and I'm getting real sick and tired of his attitude. Ever since he and Potter got together, I just can't stand to be near him. The blonde prick did it on purpose, for publicity or some shit. Whatever the reason, it doesn't give him the right to drop me for him.

But he's a Malfoy. What a Malfoy wants, they get. Even if it is some specky eyed Gryffindork that doesn't deserve him. Pansy's not happy about it either. Since that Cedric dude died, she's been swooning over Draco... again. Doesn't the girl ever learn her bloody lesson? He's gay, for Merlin's sake!

Well, I'm done with both of them. And I definitely cannot sit next to Draco when Potter is on the other side of him, the two kissing every five minutes like their bloody life depended on it. So instead I take a walk down the train. Need to stretch my legs anyway, so it's no bother. I get weird looks as I walk down and I just glare back at them. I keep myself to myself. I don't blab about everything like Draco, but since I'm friends with him, other people don't really respect me. Like I give a rats arse.

I sit down in an empty compartment I find. For a while, I enjoy the silence. I don't hear Slytherin's boasting about crap they don't really have, or Gryffindorks talking about how they're going to save the world. It's quiet, and I like it. I have time to think. Admittedly, I've been putting off thinking lately, as I know my thoughts will lead to Draco and I'll just end up moping about him. I make myself think of subjects at school and what tricks I could possibly pull this year without getting expelled. I just think of anything but him.

But then, my silence is disturbed.

"Hello?"

I look up from my hands and see a girl standing at the door. She wears a very odd pair of glasses (if you can even call them that) and has long glowing blonde hair that reminds me of Draco and I almost cringe. Her eyes match his, too... a beautiful blue-gray. The only difference is (besides her being a girl), is that she's smiling brightly, and she honestly has the brightest, most innocent smile I have ever seen.

I find my breath caught in my throat.

How odd.

"Yes?" I say, barely managing to form the words and for them to sound as natural as possible.

She smiles and I find myself smiling too. Again, my thoughts lead to Draco at this.

She hands out a magazine -which is upside down, I note with an inward chuckle- and a pair of glasses that look like the ones she's wearing. "Would you like a magazine? They tell you how to keep out all kinds of trouble! Nargles, Pixies, and Dixies!"

As weird as Draco is also.

Her face is so full of excitement and I do have to admit her smile and bright blue eyes are beautiful. Then I realize, with a slight laugh, that this is Luna. The Ravenclaw girl that everyone calls a freak.

I stand up and walk towards her. I put my hand over hers to take the magazine and linger for a while. She doesn't notice. Of course she doesn't; she's Luna. But I still give her a cocky smirk and gently take the strange magazine from her hands.

"Cheers." I say.

With her smile still in place, she nods to me and then goes out to offer more people magazine about fictional creatures.

Merlin... I'm falling for Draco all over again.