Author's Note: Hey guys! While I do wish that more of you would review my story so that I can know what I'm doing right and what I'm doing wrong, I will not be one of those author's who doesn't update their story because they aren't getting enough reviews. This story is all in the name of fun and boredom, so if you review YAY! If you don't, OH WELL! But that's all I have to say today so.....

Oh....well, one more thing: I originally said that I was basing this story off of another non-fanfic story I was writing, but I've changed my mind and am making this one completely up by whatever *pops* into my head. Just thought I'd let you guys know. Now...

I OWN NOTHING HARRY POTTER RELATED. EVERYTHING BELONGS TO J.K. ROWLING AND WARNER BROS. STUDIO FOR THEIR MOVIE INTERPRETATIONS...or whoever makes the HP movies....

Chapter One

Luna Lovegood woke up in a field of tall grass swaying back and forth in the wind like an endless sea of green. The air smelt like rain, but the sky was a cloudless blue for miles around. Sitting up, she noticed that there was nothing but a single Weeping Willow in the dead center of this mysterious field. She didn't know quite where she was, but Luna had the strangest feeling that she'd been here before.

Walking across the field to the Willow, Luna trailed her hands acros the tops of the grass. The field, much to Luna's pleasure, also had daisies on tall stems swaying in the wind with the grasses. Luna picked a flower and tucked it behind her ear, where she usually kept her wand...

Her wand was gone! Luna began to spin in place, searching for her wand. She never went anywhere without it, especially since the return of the Dark Lord. Not seeing it anywhere in the field, Luna began to panic until a voice in her head calmly asked her "Why are you so worried?"

"Because there could be Death Eaters near by. What if I'm attack...?"

"Who would attack you, dear Luna? Especially in a place like this?"

Luna didn't like being without her wand, but looking around the field she decided that the voice was right. There was nowhere to hide in this meadow, so she shouldn't be needing her wand here. "But how did I get here?" she kept asking herself.

Luna was about halfway to the Weeping Willow, when suddenly the wind became much stronger, and dark clouds swept across the skyline. A clap of thunder burst from the menacing clouds, and a gust of wind blew Luna's long, blonde hair around her face. Pushing her hair out of her face with one hand, Luna turned pale blue eyes up to the sky. The clouds had come from nowhere and something on the edge of Luna's memory told her that something bad was about to happen.

Just then, a flash of green light flew past Luna's left ear. Whipping around, just as a huge gust of wind came roaring across the field, flattening the grass, Luna saw several black cloaks floating towards her through the grass. As the cloaks passed, the grass around them turned black and shrivled...dead. The sudden cold chill that passed through Luna let her know that her fear was right, somehow Dementors had found her....with no wand, and no where to run.

The Willow was Luna's only means of escape, even though it was probably the worse place to "hide". Twisting around, Luna ran as hard as she could for the swaying limbs of the Weeping Willow. Luna crossed under the limbs into another world. The limbs created a swaying green world around the trunk, whose limbs twisted around each other in a weird sort of embrace. Normally Luna would have taken the time to admire nature's beauty, but today this tree was the only chance she had at surviving. Racing across the dirt to the trunk, Luna tried to jump up to the lowest branch to climb as far up the trunk as she could, but her fingers only barely grazed the underside. She ran to other side, hoping beyond hope that there would be a lower branch on this side. There was.

Just then a huge gust of wind blew the far side of the Weeping Willow's limbs into the strange alcove they had created around the trunk, and the Dementors glided in. As they passed the limbs turned black and the leaves turned grey as they floated off into the wind. Luna began climbing as fast as she could up the trunks branches, but it wasn't enough. Dementors began to surround her as she climbed, and the strange dead feeling that Harry had described to her after a D.A. meeting one night began to creep into her limbs. It became increasingly difficult for her to pull herself up to the next branch, but Luna wasn't just going to give up. She fought the deadness in her limbs until a cold, skinless hand grabbed her around the ankle and gently pulled her back down to the ground.

Luna could hear her mother's scream as she was blown back through the kitchen windows the day that she died, and she knew it was almost over. She tried desperately to think of her friends and her father, to try and conjure a Patronus without a wand like Harry had tried to teach them to do, but there were just too many Dementors. The edges of her vision were going dark and she knew that this was the end, when a suddenly bright flash of light chased several of the Dementors away; but there were still three Dementors around her, and one was lowering its hood. She sent up a silent wish to her friends that they help her, before closing her eyes and letting go.....

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Author's Note: Ooooh....a cliff hanger! Don't you just love them? I do! When it's my story and I know what's coming next! Hehe just kidding with you guys. Anyways, will Luna live? Will she die? Who sent the spell that chased some of the Dementors away? Will they get there in time to save Luna? Who knows....oh right, ME!! I promise I will update as soon as I can. In the mean time, please review and let me know what you think!

Love always, Leigh-Anne