Title: Never Land
Author: Moody
Pairing: Luna/Ginny, and a few other femslash pairings.
Rating: PG-13 for now
Summary: Story told from Luna's P.O.V. How Luna deals and copes with falling in love and being well...Luna.
A/N: This is a work in progress and I'm not sure how it will turn out. I am putting all of my thoughts and experiences into Luna, so I don't know if I'm going to like how this comes out. This story will delve into the caracter that is Luna Lovegood and will show her feelings on things like Ravenclaw house,The Loch Ness Monster, Hogwarts and its teachers, Harry Potter, love, and more.
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(Luna's P.O.V)
"Every time you say you don't believe in fairies another one drops dead to the ground. So clap your hands Luna, Clap your hand and say you believe." My mother used to tell me that, before she died. So I believed. I believed in everything.
Peter Pan was always my favorite. He was my hero. A little boy that could fly without a broom, it was un believable. And that's exactly why I believed it. I would make my mother read the book to me every night before bed until I had every word memorized, and even then I wanted her to read the words in her slow velvety voice. She could make that book sound new every time she read it.
Sometimes I used to sit alone in the neighbors garden and pretend I was a Lost Boy hiding from the pirates and Captain Hook. Playing there until Mr. Boggarty came out and yelled at me for squashing his tomatoes. I'd run around with the gnomes having imaginary swordfights until the night came. Then Id sit quietly in the tall grass and wait for the fireflies to come. I would run and chase the bugs with my empty pickle jar, trying to catch one and find out what exactly makes them glow so brightly.
Those fireflies, they were my fairies, my Tinker Bells. They made the whole story real. But my game was never complete, it was never as fun as I felt it could have been. I needed someone, someone I could teach to fly, to show them my secret Never Land. I needed a Wendy.
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A/N: Ok I know the first chapter was really really short, its mostly an intro. I just didn't want to jump right into things. Tell me if you want more or not. It gets better don't worry. And for whoevers interested- yes my neighbor's name is Mr. Boggarty. He's weird.
Author: Moody
Pairing: Luna/Ginny, and a few other femslash pairings.
Rating: PG-13 for now
Summary: Story told from Luna's P.O.V. How Luna deals and copes with falling in love and being well...Luna.
A/N: This is a work in progress and I'm not sure how it will turn out. I am putting all of my thoughts and experiences into Luna, so I don't know if I'm going to like how this comes out. This story will delve into the caracter that is Luna Lovegood and will show her feelings on things like Ravenclaw house,The Loch Ness Monster, Hogwarts and its teachers, Harry Potter, love, and more.
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(Luna's P.O.V)
"Every time you say you don't believe in fairies another one drops dead to the ground. So clap your hands Luna, Clap your hand and say you believe." My mother used to tell me that, before she died. So I believed. I believed in everything.
Peter Pan was always my favorite. He was my hero. A little boy that could fly without a broom, it was un believable. And that's exactly why I believed it. I would make my mother read the book to me every night before bed until I had every word memorized, and even then I wanted her to read the words in her slow velvety voice. She could make that book sound new every time she read it.
Sometimes I used to sit alone in the neighbors garden and pretend I was a Lost Boy hiding from the pirates and Captain Hook. Playing there until Mr. Boggarty came out and yelled at me for squashing his tomatoes. I'd run around with the gnomes having imaginary swordfights until the night came. Then Id sit quietly in the tall grass and wait for the fireflies to come. I would run and chase the bugs with my empty pickle jar, trying to catch one and find out what exactly makes them glow so brightly.
Those fireflies, they were my fairies, my Tinker Bells. They made the whole story real. But my game was never complete, it was never as fun as I felt it could have been. I needed someone, someone I could teach to fly, to show them my secret Never Land. I needed a Wendy.
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A/N: Ok I know the first chapter was really really short, its mostly an intro. I just didn't want to jump right into things. Tell me if you want more or not. It gets better don't worry. And for whoevers interested- yes my neighbor's name is Mr. Boggarty. He's weird.