As Luna and Draco strolled up to their seats at the table, Luna hear

her name and quite a bit of snickering.

She turned about and strode up to Pansy Parkinson...

*Is ther something you would like to say to my face Parkinson!* Luna

snarled.

*Yes* Pansy retorted. *As a matter of fact there is* *How come you

waltz around like you and Draco own the place, yet he took me to the

yule ball last year.*

*Well if you ask me and I'm sure he'll agree because we practically

share a brain, his head wasn't screwed on right if you get my jist.

Because, he would never ever want to be seen in public with a

horsefaced arse like yourself!* Luna growled into Pansy's face.

*D'ya want to take this outside Morrisson?*

*Yes, I would*

Both girls strode out of the Great Hall and into the Hallway.

Neither knew that Prof. Snape was watching.

Luna and Pansy took steps in opposite directions.

*This is for Draco* luna thought. *EXPELLIARMUS!!* Luna shouted.

Pansy's wand flew from her hand into Luna's. *Don't feel so secure

now, do you Parkinson*

Pansy started to back away with a look of fear about her.

*VOCABULARIUS FRACARIUS LOCKOMARIUS* Luna shouted again.

Pansy went flying at the wall with a burst of red lights and smoke.

*parlevous france* pansy whimpered.

Luna doubled over laughing *MWHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!, You get what

you deserve you little dung-beetle* Luna continued to laugh.

Professor Snape strode out form his hiding spot.

*Morrisson? What's going on here, and why is Ms. Parkinson muttering

in french?*

*I tried to stop her sir, but she wouldn't listen. Told her it was

for her own good, I did. But NOOOOOO, she had to cast a spell on

herself, and I've been trying to break it with her wand. You see?*

Luna handed Snape the wand.

*Morrisson...* Snape started, Luna cringed thinking he wasn't going

to go along with her story. *Thank you for trying, you're a first day

of classes hero.* he said, softer than usual. *Now, do you know of

any French wizarding schools?*

Luna walked with Snape to his office, dragging Pansy behind her. They

contacted her parents, told them the story and Pansy was due to be

sent off the *Maison du Magnific Magic*

Snape knew what had really gone on, but he knew better then to turn

his own daughter in.

Draco caught up with Luna on their way up the stairs.

*What was that about?* He asked suspicious Luna might have hurt

someone.

*Oh I tried to stop Pansy from turning herself French but she wouldnt

have it.*

*Oooh* he said, looking somewhat relieved. Then he saw the glimmer in

her eye. *oh no.....* he groaned. *What didja do now*

* I simply used a simple little harmless language spell on her* Luna

said looking as innocent as possible.

Draco couldn't help but laugh. *yeah the dork was in for it, wasn't

she!*

Both continued on laughing and walking up the stairs.

Draco simply couldn't stop laughing. *My dad would be proud of you*

*I know he would* Luna agreed.

Draco grabbed her hand and squeezed it. *We're the craftiest ones

here d'ya know that?*

*sure do, teacake, sure do*

They continued on, he walked with her until they were outside her

door.

He raised an eyebrow at her, *I don't know if i want to leave you

alone with other girls..* He diid a Han Solo lopsided grin.

*I'm trustworthy in a sense...*

*Oh well, you do behave won't you*

* oh yes, these are my friends, not horsefaced areses*

He smiled again, she was silly one that luna.

*la luna...* Draco whispered, tipping her chin up. He kissed her

sweetly.

Luna glowed bright red, and whispered something in elvish.

AS he walked away he held a hand out to her.

Luna smiled again, and then finally remembered that she hah to go to

bed..

*goodnight crumpet* draco thought to himself as he walked back to his

half of the dorm.

The other guys eyed him as he walked in....

*WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT!* He asked sharply.

As he fell asleep that night, he dreamt of the summer night breezes,

and the soft chiffon curtains blowing in them. He dreamt of home, and

how Luna and him had had sooo many adventures. *away from that

potter* he thought.

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