Hello, people! Congratulations, you have found my new fanfic, Sometimes. At the beginning of each chapter I will write a sentence beginning with the word sometimes. This is about Lily L. Potter meeting Luna's daughter. (Yes, I know Luna doesn't have a daughter, but this is MY story.) J. K. R. owns everything, I own nothing. By the way, Luna kept the last name Lovegood and gave it to her daughter. I don't know why, but she did, so deal with it.
Sometimes the best friends are made when you aren't trying to make them.
My first year at Hogwarts was about to begin! All I could see was the steam from the Hogwarts Express. Well, and my dad of course, stopping to talk to friends. It always is funny to see him sprint past the usual people trying to get his autograph. He's quite famous, really, the " Boy Who Lived" and everything. Although, now, he's more like the man who lived.
People were staring at me, too, and I just wanted to get on the train…
"Lily!" I heard my mom's voice yell over the din of the crowd. "There's someone here I'd like you to meet."
I wandered over to where her voice was coming from, and I saw her talking to a tall, blond woman with the biggest blue eyes I'd ever seen. She had a girl about my age standing next to her.
When my mom noticed me, she piped up, "Lily, this is Luna Lovegood. She is the reason your middle name is Luna. She, your father, and I used to be friends back at school."
Mrs. Lovegood's daughter took a step forward.
"Hi!" she said brightly. "Do you want to sit next to me on the train? I don't think I can stand listening to our parents making small talk any longer."
"Uh, sure, I guess," I replied very eloquently, and followed her up to the train.
We dragged our bags up toward the maroon steam engine, and I grinned when she leapt into a compartment doing an impression of her mother.
"Nargles are everywhere!" She exclaimed in a lofty voice, and then began checking for them under our seats.
She looked exactly like her mother, except with light violet eyes and tons of freckles. Her hair was also a dark, rich gold color, instead of her mom's almost white tangled mess.
It was then that I realized I didn't have a clue what the girl's name was.
"So, what's your name?" I asked.
"Brookelyndra. "
"Whoa. That's a name."
"Yeah. Most people call me Brooke, because if they call me by my full name, I kill them."
I grinned at her. "My name's Lily Luna."
"Luna? Like my mom?"
"Yep."
"Cool."
We were going to be good friends, I could just tell.
"Lovegood, Brookelyndra!"
I perked up. Please, please, please let her be in Gryffindor…
"RAVENCLAW!"
Darn it.
I hadn't been sorted yet, but I just knew I would be in Gryffindor, my whole family is. So, when I put the tattered old hat on my head, I was not expecting…
"RAVENCLAW!"
Uhhhh…that wasn't supposed to happen.
Brooke grinned at me as I stumbled, dazed, to the Ravenclaw table.
Later that night, I settled into my new bed in my new dormitory. The other girls, other than Brooke were Carly Mython, Cynthia Idko, Pearl Zabini (the daughter of two Slytherins), Marley Willow, and Kate March. Oh, and Destructra Riddle (do not ask about the name).
My bed was between Cynthia's and Brooke's.
I woke up in the middle of the night, completely freaked out. Brooke was sitting on her bed, completely glowing in the pearly moonlight streaming in from the window. Blue and green flames were shooting out of her wand, and when she noticed me watching, she smirked.
"What are you doing? Is that actually fire?"
"Yup. Just goofing off before the teachers can tell us the rules."
"So, you're technically not-"
"Breaking them. Right," she giggled, cutting me off.
"Where'd you find out how to do that?"
"School books."
I just snickered and fell asleep, smiling at my new best friend.
And there's the first chapter! Please review, hope you liked. The other girls' names were chosen by my real friends, so try to just ignore the fact that one of them is named Destructra. Cynthia's last name was chosen because when I asked my friend to come up with a last name she said I don't know, so, Idk with an o to make it more pronounceable. Heehee.
