[I no ownie the books, Harry P. I own dis plot! HA!

Chapter two: I got the power!

I found myself to be having a very good day on our first day of actual classes. My father had been lucky enough to find an Invisibility Cloak. Knowing how useful they are, he sent it to me, with a message saying to be careful not to lose it, and to be responsible with it. I was surprised the teachers let me keep it, because I know they check our mail.

Or maybe they just did not notice it? When I opened the yellow envelope the letter was in, the thin sheet of fabric fell out. It was very difficult to see, even when not invisible. The lovely piece of cloth was large enough to fit me and perhaps two other people, if necessary. I knew even without reading the letter that it was an Invisibility Cloak, because I had used Harry's the night I spied on them on the train.

Having the power of invisibility at hand, I decided to do a bit of peeking. Not snooping, peeking. I rushed from the Ravenclaw tower to a nearby hallway, which I knew was a highway for Ravenclaws and Griffindors alike. There, I saw the red-headed Gryffindor girl, Ginny Weasley. I do like her, she's very nice. Hoping she was going to the Gryffindor tower, I followed her. When Ginny opened the portrait hole, I managed to squeeze myself inside before it shut.

It took me no time at all to find the boys dormitory. Once inside, I saw Harry, sitting on his bed, typing away at his laptop. Peeking over his shoulder, I saw he was talking to someone on instant messenger. I decided it wouldn't hurt to read a bit…

SlytherinDragon: Are we still meeting tonite?

Boywholived: Yeah, at ten in the Room of Requirement, right?

SlytherinDragon: Yup! Hey, shouldn't you be studying for potions? Last time I checked, an Auror needs to pass Potions, DADA, and a few others… can't remember.

Boywholived: yea, well, you're more important.

SlytherinDragon: ttyl, stupid Crabbe and Goyle blew up their faces in another attempt to create a potion for class.

Boywholived: Bye.

For the third time that week, I had to quiet my squeals. That can't be good for me. Harry shut off his laptop and went downstairs, leaving me sitting on his bed, thinking. I now knew what time they were meeting, and where. I was pretty much all set.

I was about to leave when I had a strange feeling. I just felt it would be best if I stayed for a while longer, and a fangirl's instincts are never wrong.

As I suspected, Fred Weasley walked in, plopping himself on his bed and pulling out his own laptop. Guessing he was logging on to Instant Messaging too, I peeked at the screen.

GemPrankster has joined.

FirePrankster: Hey, George. Where are u? I've been waiting all morning.

GemPrankster: Srry, detention with Snape. Wish I were with u.

FirePrankster: Yeah, we gots a lot of stuff to do, and only half of it has to do with pranks.

GemPrankster: El oh el, I'll just see you tonight.

FirePrankster: Don't forget the whipped cream!

GemPrankster: Ha ha, very funny. Never heard that one before, Fred. ;)

I was, I have to admit, a bit shocked. I would have never guessed the Weasley twins to be gay, never mind with each other. But, I suppose that just added to the drama.

Dinner time. Best time of the day. They even had pudding for dessert today! My favorite. Unfortunately, the Nargles got at my stuff again. My shoes are missing, along with one of my best quills. I never see them taking my things, so I'm beginning to wonder if the Nargles and Wrackspurts have teamed up? Then again, Daddy says their rivals, but that doesn't prove anything. Just look at Harry and Draco, for instance.

After dinner, I got ready for my stalking spree. All I really needed was my Invisibility Cloak. I really have to thank Daddy for that; he was the one who sent it to me. Thanks to Harry, I knew where the Room of Requirement was, and how to get in. I stood outside the room, waiting for Harry and Draco. Checking my watch, it was only 9:55, but I couldn't wait any longer.

Finally, I saw Harry walking down the hallway. He stopped in front of where the door would be, and he began to whisper something. "Make a place for Draco and I." The door appeared and he stepped inside, I, of coarse, right behind him. After we were both inside, he left the door open a crack, for Draco. I was actually pretty surprised the room let him in. You usually have to be really specific about what you say, or it just ignores you.

Just a few moments later the Dragon himself entered the room.

"About time," Harry pouted and turned around, pretending to be mad.

"Sorry, I had a hard time getting around Snape. He's been extra bitchy lately." Draco apologized as he slung his arms around Harry's neck.

"Fine, I guess it wasn't your fault…" The brunette turned his head around to look at Draco.

"That's right. I got here as fast as I could. I wouldn't miss this for the world." His fingers guided Harry's lips to his own. That moment, their souls were so entangled; I doubted they would notice me, even if they could see me. I immediately regretted that thought, because when I tried to get up to shift my position, I tripped. The Cloak fell off of me, and as if to contradict my thoughts, Draco yelled at me.

"Who the hell…?" He screamed, pulling away from Harry.

Harry just stared at me. I rubbed my head, wondering if I had hurt anything.

"Um, hi?" I started, not quite sure what to say.

"How in the world did you get in here?" Harry asked, genuinely interested. But the Slytherin spoke before I could answer him.

"Who cares how she got in here?! What is she doing here?" Draco said, calmer than he was before, but not by much.

"Hold on, Dragon, I know this girl." He looked back at me. "Luna? I didn't even recognize you! What are you doing here?"

I looked from Harry to Draco, wondering if I could lie my way out. It didn't look like lying would help. "Um, I wish I could say 'I can explain,' but I can't, really." I said to no one in particular.

"Were you spying on us?"

"No! No, not really. I mean… I guess that's an appropriate word for it, but I never intended for anyone to actually know!"

Harry looked at me quizzically. "You mean, you weren't going to tell anyone?"

I shook my head fiercely. "Never! That's not what-"

"Than what were you doing?" Draco interrupted.

"Call it stalking, or call it a fangirls' hobby, I don't really know. I was bored. I wanted to, so I did."

"What-? Why?"

I sighed. It had been a long time since I had explained this to anyone. "One, because gays are interesting… and two, its fun to find out just how many boys in this school are actually straight."

Draco laughed. "You really are loony."

I smiled at him. "Why, thank you, Draco."