Heza! Thanks to anyone who's been reading both of my stories! I'll always try to update them as soon as possible, but please understand that I'm still just human and that I can't spend every moment of my life writing fanfictions. However, I do promise to never give up on this story. EVER!
Chapter 2
Luna P.O.V.
"Luna, I can't find any nargles!" Alice shouted from the other side of the large, square hedge.
"Maybe you've got wrackspurts in your head- they make your brain all fuzzy!" I replied eagerly. Alice walked around to my side of the hedge and laid down in the soft, green grass staring up at the sky. After sighing quietly, she then motioned for me to lie down next to her. Carefully, I assumed the position she was in on the patch of grass next to her.
After a while, Alice asked: "Do you ever think you're insane, absolutely bonkers, off your rocker?"
Immediately, I replied: "Absolutely, all the time. In fact, I know I am." Alice glanced at me and gave me a silly grin.
I watched the clouds swirl around in funny white circles on the ocean blue sky. They sort of reminded me of my patronus. They were soaring and flying in all different crazy directions, and I'm sure that if clouds could be happy, they would look like they did right now. After spending the past hour or so with Alice, I had come to the conclusion that she was muggle. To be honest, I could care less if she was a muggle or a pureblood. It didn't matter what her status in life was because she a great distant cousin. Alice was like a sister to me. Besides, I wasn't a bloody Malfoy although we do have the same white- blond hair. If I wanted to, I could probably even fake it saying I was a Malfoy. After all, I am a pureblood and they do slightly resemble me. However, I am quite content to be a Lovegood. I personally think it suites me rather well.
"Do you believe in magic?" I asked her hesitantly. Alice seemed to ponder my question, as if she wasn't sure whether or not she believed in magic. Maybe she was just a squib.
"I suppose so," Alice answered satisfyingly. "I also believe in talking flowers, mad hatters, and white talking rabbits that carry around pocket watches because they're constantly late."
"Like that one over there?" I asked pointing in front of us. Alice quickly sat up and followed my finger with her gaze. Sure enough, a white rabbit in a costume was looking at us holding up a pocket watch and pointing at it.
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