Update July 25th, 2014; What is wrong with me? This chapter? Oh god. My authors note? Oh dear lord. What. So this chapter when I have gotten to it is around two hundred words, Now let's see how much I will have after!
Original; Sorry I don't update usually unless people review tell me too (don't ask me why) And this may be a sad chapter, it depends how I feel. And I am sad right now so it may be sad. (P.S. If you read any of my other stories I am updating all of them tonight)
Later that same day, once Luna got back to Hogwarts from Hogsmead, she looked over and saw Avana. Avana was sitting in a large, dark blue chair that was so soft and sunk in so far, it engulfed the small girl. Placed in her lap was her tattered sketch book with lots of dog eared pages and a package of sketching pencils.
"Hello, Avana." Luna said as she sat down across from her. Pulling off her hat, her hair stuck up a bit but it was nothing that Avana, or anyone else that knew Luna well, would find out of the ordinary.
"Hi Luna." Avana said. Luna tilted her head to the side. That, along with her wide eyes reminded Avana of a confused kitten.
"What's wrong?" Luna asked. Avana wondered how Luna knew something was up. She had tried to hide it. She'd grown up with the Malfoy's, at the age of five she'd perfected the stone mask. Of course, Luna was the only one.
"You know how mean people call you loony? Just because you believe in things they don't?" she asked. Luna nodded, "Well people make fun of me. Call me Avada, Just because of my middle name. I have never done anything to them!" Avana said and started to cry. Luna walked over and hugged her.
"Just ignore them." Luna suggested, "That's what I do. Ignore them or just shrug off their comments. What you don't believe can never hurt you." Avana looked down at her sketch book and played with one of the tagged pages.
"It's just… it hurts. Why did my parents have to name me so heartlessly. My name basically means I am death!" Avana exclaimed. She hated it, her name. She didn't know why she couldn't be named something like Eva.
"Come on Avana, we will go to the kitchens, we will see and the elves!" she exclaimed. Luna wanted to distract her friend. She knew Avana needed something to eat, she had been down at the great hall right when she had gotten back. Her young friend wasn't there. Avana nodded teary eyed. As they walked Luna put an arm around Avana's shoulders in a sisterly gesture.
Smiling up at her, Avana looked back in front of her at the unfamiliar stone walls, and wished they were the familiar ones of her home.
Once they got to the kitchens the house elves gave them sandwiches and goblets of pumpkin juice.
"Need anything else Mistress?" one elf asked Avana.
"No thank you." She said politely. The elf nodded and went back to cooking, that was until they heard the doors opening.
Quickly the elves rushed over and hid Luna and Avana under the tables. The girl looked over and saw who entered, and it was none other than Lucius Malfoy.
Update: Now about five hundred words
I do not own harry potter
Original; Sorry it isn't much. I have six stories to update and it is 10 36pm, I am tired and yeah. Review please