Summary: Luna isnt having a very good end to the term, all her stuff is missing including her wand, but now someone has stolen her heart. Lots of fluff! LL X RW
Disclose: I own the plot. That is it. Everything else belongs to JK Rowling.
Chapter 1
Luna always lost things. No matter how much she kept her eyes on things they always seemed to disappear. She could only suppose that people kept taking her stuff and hiding it. Or that snurkelweasels were involved. Either way her stuff always eventually turned up.
But this year it was the night of the feast and still all her stuff was gone. Luna expected it had something to do with Dumbledore's death. Everyone was too busy mourning to remember her stuff or it had been packed away with the rest of their belongings as their parents dragged them out the castle.
The bell chimed and the feast was over. Luna however wasn't going to bed- she needed her belongings back. She wandered down some of the quieter corridors, and slowly evening turned to night and everyone was back in the common rooms.
Apart from someone at the end of the corridor.
"Who's there?" Luna asked. She was calm it wasn't as if the death eaters would attack again this soon after their last disturbance. As the person moved out of the shadows. It was a 6th year slytherin. One of the cronies of that Malfoy.
"Expelliarmus!" Luna taken by surprise was disarmed. Her wand spun out of her hand and landed at Goyle or was it Crabbe's hand.
Another curse hit her and again. Unable to defend herself Luna still refused to cry out. Tears streaming down her cheeks, but not herself. Her captor's eyes were filled with fear and shame. Who had put him up to this she wondered to herself through her pain.
"Petrificus totallis" With one last apologetic glance the boy sped down the corridor. With her wand!
Luna lay there. Unable to move. Beginning to panic, she couldn't call out. What if no one found her before the summer holidays? What if the school didn't re-open and she was left there?
Suddenly a sound echoed at the corridor but she couldn't see anything. What know had the Snargles finally got her? She heard a gasp and a rustle of cloak material. And the startled face of Ronald Weasley appeared in front of her.