A/N: I still own nothing.

"Luna, you awake?" She blinked her eyes open.

"Is she ready to do yet?" James' voice asked. Luna quickly dressed, mostly sitting on the bed as she moved. She stood, her legs a little shaky, but well enough to walk. She thought the healers had said she'd been healed, maybe it would just take some more time.

"I'm ready," she announced stepping out of the room. James and Sirius were standing the hall waiting.

"Mum's said we can go by ourselves. It's not like we've got a ton to buy anyway, most of it's just restocking stuff we used up before Winter Holiday."

"I need everything," Luna admitted.

"I know, don't worry, we'll take care of you. Can you walk to breakfast or does Sirius need to carry you again?"

"I think I can walk. Did you tell your mum I'm a hospital runaway?"

"Nope, she'd only make us take you back, you said you didn't want to, so...besides, we'll be at school in a few days. The healer there can check you out if need be."

"Thanks, guys." She followed them into the kitchen for breakfast.

"I know I said you can go on your own, just keep your eyes on each other. Remus, keep those two out of trouble." Remus was already seated at the table. Luna slid into an empty seat quickly.

"I mean it, I don't want to hear anything about any of you."

"Yes, Ma'am," Remus and Sirius said in unison. James just laughed. Luna smiled. She had a feeling this wasn't the first time those three had heard this statement. She wondered how often she'd be hearing it also.

"Diagon Alley!" James exclaimed as he stepped through the floo. Remus followed him, Sirius scooped Luna up and followed after him.

"Sirius, quit picking that girl up!" she heard Mrs. Potter yell after them.

Luna stared at Diagon Alley, her eye widening. She knew she must have been here before, but nothing triggered any new memories.

"Where to first? Get the boring stuff out of the way?"

"Sounds like a plan, who needs anything from the bookstore?" Luna raised her hand.

"Great, Remus, wanna go grab a set of year five books for Luna? You're going there anyway," Sirius asked.

"Fine, Luna, do you have to hit Gringotts first?"

"I.."

"She doesn't have an account, here, this should cover this," Sirius laughed tossing Remus a bag of coins. Luna frowned wishing she had her own money. Maybe if she could remember her surname she could find out if she had a bank account.

"Come on, Luna, let's go get your wand, it'll be more fun than looking at books, I promise." Luna nodded following Sirius. James had already disappeared somewhere.

"Good morning, Mr. Black. Is something wrong with your wand?"

"Nope, mine's good, but my friend Luna's lost hers. Think you can help her?"

"Ahh, come here, Miss. Let's see, interesting, are you sure you had one of my wands?"

"I think so. It was made of a light colored wood."

"Hmm, interesting, nevermind. Try this one." Luna tried about three wands when one finally picked her.

"Eleven inches, Ash, with a unicorn hair core. Very good. Yes, this is the one for you." Sirius paid for the wand making Luna flush.

"It's my parents money, Luna. It's much better spent on you than how they would have wasted it."

"If you say so, Sirius. Where to next?" she asked as they walked out of the shop.

"Luna!? Merlin, Arthur! I found her, Luna!" Luna turned nearly falling. She landed in Sirius' arms.

"Mrs. Weasley?" Sirius blinked looking at the red haired woman running towards them.

"Mr. Black! You found her, is she alright?"

"Luna?" Sirius asked looking down at the girl in his arms.

"Um, remember how I ran away from St. Mungo's? I wasn't just there because of my legs, I lost all my memories. That's why I don't have a surname. I'm sorry, I never meant to lie to you," Luna whispered. She slid from Sirius' arms.

"Luna, why did you leave the hospital? We were terrified something had happened to you."

"Can we sit down somewhere, please? All of us?" She looked at Sirius.

"That sounds like a good idea," Mr. Weasley said appearing behind his wife. The four of them grabbed a table at a nearby cafe. Sirius sat next to Luna. She hoped that was a sign he wasn't mad at her for lying.

"Gideon came to visit me," Luna admitted.

"I wondered if he had something to do with it."

"He pretty much accused me of being a scam artist, he kept asking me questions. I thought you sent him, that you didn't trust me. I didn't want to spend my life being interrogated and treated like a criminal, so I ran."

"Okay, I'm lost."

"Siriusly lost?" Luna joked. Sirius rolled his eyes.

"Start in the beginning for Mr. Black, please Luna?"

"I don't know my real name, I was rescued from a destroyed manor house during a search. My feet and legs have nerve damage from being tortured even though I don't remember it."

"How did you end up being called 'Luna'?"

"It was the only name I could remember, so I figured it might be mine. I am blood related to the Weasley and Prewett lines, which is why Molly and Arthur are my magical guardians. Mrs. Weasley's brother decided to pay me a visit and made me feel like they didn't trust me, so I ran away from the hospital. That's when you found me."

"You mean I tripped over you laying on the ground as I was trying to run away from home."

"Yeah, that."

"You were running away from home? Do you need somewhere to stay?"

"No thank you, I'm staying with the Potters. Luna's been there too." Luna nodded looking at her guardians. They had been worried about her.

"Luna, are you here to buy your school supplies?" Mr. Weasley asked.

"Yes, Sirius just helped me get my wand," she smiled pulling it out and showing it off.

"Thank you for helping her, Sirius."

"It was my pleasure. Luna, would you like to spend the rest of the day with the Weasleys? I could hang with James and Remus if you want." Sirius offered wishing he had parents that wanted him.

"We'd love to help you finish your shopping, Luna. Despite what Gideon said, we really do want you to be part of our family. We've spent the last few days searching for you."

"Really?"

"Yes, I even made flyers," Mrs. Weasley said pulling a sheet of parchment from her bag. Luna's face looked back at her.

"Missing" she read.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for running away, I'm just...confused, lost, and then...the idea I would do anything to hurt you..." Mrs. Weasley pulled Luna into a tight hug.