He ran. But still he wasn't sure what he was running from. He ran
down the street from the Burrow, not even thinking about where he was
going. Suddenly he stopped. He had stopped half knowing why and half
confused.
Harry Potter, the boy who lived, was running from truth, from love, and from happiness. He ran all because she was weird. That Luna Lovegood was creepy, eerie, and down right weird. But no matter how beautiful she was, how charming her oversized eyes were he couldn't be falling for her. It all started at the end-of-term feast that acknowledged the end of the school year. Harry had been walking up the stairs to retrieve his sneak-o- scope from under one of the chairs in the Gryffindor Common room, when he saw the poster. Luna Lovegood was looking for her school supplies. Harry caught sight of her as he was walking up the stairs. She was busy hanging up another flyer. She looked helpless. She was dragging her shoulders around and it looked as if her feet couldn't carry her.
Finally, Harry walked over to her and was most willingly going to help her look. But she refused his offer.
"They always turn up, in the end." She told him. Then she smiled and walked away. Harry just stood there, thinking. Why was he so astonished with her? He spent the whole year with her, although it was on in saving the wizarding world. But after all they went through, after all this time, he decided he was falling, and for the weirdest girl he had ever met, much less seen!
After the Hogwarts Express took him and his fellow classmates back home he spent only two weeks with his only living blood relatives. Then it was off to the burrow, of course after much explaining that he hated it there.
When, finally, he arrived at the burrow he was greeted with dinner and his two very best friends, Ron and Hermione. But Ginny Weasley, Ron Weasley's younger sister had invited over two guests. Hermione was, of course, was invited. Though Harry didn't see why Ginny would invite Luna Lovegood. He was happy, oh yes, he was thrilled. But he found it quite awkward being around her all of the time. He acted as if he never loved her, as if he never felt anything of her.
On his second day of being with the Weasley's he couldn't stand it. Harry wanted to tell Luna everything. How he was loathing how she looked at Ron all of the time. Harry knew she admired him. But why couldn't the only girl he really loved love him back?
Harry Potter, the boy who lived, was running from truth, from love, and from happiness. He ran all because she was weird. That Luna Lovegood was creepy, eerie, and down right weird. But no matter how beautiful she was, how charming her oversized eyes were he couldn't be falling for her. It all started at the end-of-term feast that acknowledged the end of the school year. Harry had been walking up the stairs to retrieve his sneak-o- scope from under one of the chairs in the Gryffindor Common room, when he saw the poster. Luna Lovegood was looking for her school supplies. Harry caught sight of her as he was walking up the stairs. She was busy hanging up another flyer. She looked helpless. She was dragging her shoulders around and it looked as if her feet couldn't carry her.
Finally, Harry walked over to her and was most willingly going to help her look. But she refused his offer.
"They always turn up, in the end." She told him. Then she smiled and walked away. Harry just stood there, thinking. Why was he so astonished with her? He spent the whole year with her, although it was on in saving the wizarding world. But after all they went through, after all this time, he decided he was falling, and for the weirdest girl he had ever met, much less seen!
After the Hogwarts Express took him and his fellow classmates back home he spent only two weeks with his only living blood relatives. Then it was off to the burrow, of course after much explaining that he hated it there.
When, finally, he arrived at the burrow he was greeted with dinner and his two very best friends, Ron and Hermione. But Ginny Weasley, Ron Weasley's younger sister had invited over two guests. Hermione was, of course, was invited. Though Harry didn't see why Ginny would invite Luna Lovegood. He was happy, oh yes, he was thrilled. But he found it quite awkward being around her all of the time. He acted as if he never loved her, as if he never felt anything of her.
On his second day of being with the Weasley's he couldn't stand it. Harry wanted to tell Luna everything. How he was loathing how she looked at Ron all of the time. Harry knew she admired him. But why couldn't the only girl he really loved love him back?