What happens when the Unstoppable Force known as Draco Malfoy meets the Immovable Object known as Luna Lovegood. No matter what he does he just can't seem to get under her skin the way that he aims to do. How far is he willing to go to maintain his Unstoppable status?
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Thruuuummm.
Thruuummm.
Thruuuummm.
Over and over the ivory skinned blond boy drummed his fingers against the hardwood table as he watched the ivory skinned blonde girl across the hall.
Thruuummm.
Thruuummm.
His face was blank but his mind was not. He wasn't sure what it was about her but every little detail about her drove him crazy. He hated every single thing she did. Even the way she breathed stirred the annoyance and anger brewing in the boy's stomach.
Thruuummm.
The Slytherin had hardly touched his food from dinner and it remained primarily untouched in front of him. He only had eyes for the infuriating witch sitting only a table away. He watched her twirl her long, white blonde hair between her slender, delicate fingers and felt the corners of his mouth twist up into a sneer. His eyes narrowed as she crossed her legs under the table, one over the other. He couldn't help the twinge of pleasure at noticing that her feet were bare.
The loony, daft girl had yet to find any of the shoes he had managed to steal and that soothed his ever burning annoyance.
One foot bobbed to a tune that only she appeared to hear and the bubble of vexation quickly resurfaced as he realized that she didn't care.
She couldn't give two bloody fucks that her shoes were missing.
That none of her socks matched.
That the titles on all of her books had been changed to a whole host of inappropriate ones instead.
Or that she annoyed the bloody hell out of him.
The Slytherin sighed, exasperated and she looked up suddenly, like she'd heard him. He allowed his sneer to grow, his eyes to darken. Luna Lovegood quirked her head to the side with a curious look across her face before she shrugged with a dazed smile and turned away.
Draco Malfoy's fingers curled into a tight fist as she brushed him off. She did it so easily, as if he were merely another stone in the wall. It was then that he realized the biggest reason that she irked him so.
He had no effect on her whatsoever. That was it. She was never phased by anything he said or did. His regular power to intimidate and manipulate was extinguished by her astounding resolve.
And it made him madder than anything ever had. Not Potter. Not Weasel. Not Granger. Not his father. Nothing made him as mad as when he looked at Loony Lovegood and knew that she existed completely unaffected by him.
Draco released the tension in his hand as he realized that his hand was starting to cramp. He gave it a light shake, giving it a glare as if it was his hand that was causing his annoyance.
How could he get to her?
How to make her see him?
How was he, Draco Malfoy and unstoppable force, going to move her, Luna Lovegood, the immovable object?
