A/N: Luna, of course, had to have the best (and weirdest) drabble. I love her so much.
Warnings: Notta.
Disclaimer: I don't own her.
Summary: hp100 challenge: spring.
Child of Spring
In her eyes, you could see the Spring. Flowers bloomed in her soul, as gaily colored petals fell from the towering trees of her mind. There was always something new in her, a new idea, or a twist on beliefs long forgotten; she was Ravenclaw reborn. She sought knowledge of all sorts, even those of questionable morals or those that caused her classmates to scorn her, and nothing deterred her from her quest. Her windows showed her to be a person that was open and loving during the day, but mysterious when it became dark—changeable as the cycling moon.
