Luna Drabbles.
Chapter 3
Whispers.
"So what types of Music do you like, Luna?" a kind, blonde girl in my dormitory questioned me.
"Have you heard of the Happy Blueberries?" I smiled. Somebody was actually making an effort to talk to me.
"You actually like the Happy Blueberries?"
The girls behind the blonde girl giggled. Pulling the girl with them the flounced off into a corner.
"What's that?"
"What's what?"
"Around her neck! Is it a cork?"
"Freak, what kind of weirdo wears a cork round her neck?"
"Oh my gosh, did you see her?"
"Racvenclaw, isn't she?"
"Long, dirty blonde hair and radishes on her ears. "
"You'd think she'd have more sense, being a Ravenclaw and all."
"Excuse me?"
"Yes?" this time I braced myself for the cutting remark
"What planet did you come from?"
"Miss. Lovegood, I assure you that there is no such thing as Gulping Plimpies"
Smirks and laughter erupting in a classroom.
"Mum, why don't the like me!? You always said I should be myself!! Well its not bloody working. Im sorry Mum! But I can't cope anymore, the laughter , the stares!! Why can't they accept me?"
A Cliff Face. A Sharp Drop. A Slow Scream.
And then
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