A/N: Thanks to all you wonderful reviewers!

This chapter is dedicated to my reviewers: bittersweet cupcakes4, Chasing, klutzygal12, and Cria. Hope you enjoy it!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, or Luna, or Fred, or Nargles.

Summary: Luna's a veela that refuses to use her powers... until Fred comes along.

Luna's POV

I woke up a next day, the sun shining through the moth-eaten curtains of my head. Looking around, I noticed all my roommates were still asleep.

I sighed and went to the bathroom, knowing I couldn't fall back asleep. I sat on the stool, facing the mirror. Blue eyes, silver blonde hair. Beauty. I hated it.

I delicately picked up my favorite brush, it was a shiny silver with flowers etched onto the handle. My mother gave it to me.

I ran the brush slowly through my hair.

"Luna-love, sit still! Don't you want your hair to look pretty?"

"I want to play mummy! I want to play out in the garden with the Nargles!" Young Luna said, trying to squirm away from her mother's reaching arms.

"Luna dear, I promise we'll go play in the garden once I'm done brushing your hair."

"Okay, mummy." I said, sitting in front of the gold mirror, watching my mum brush my hair.

"Luna honey" she said "You're so beautiful sweetie." She placed a kiss on the top of my head.

Tears flowed down my cheeks as I watched myself in the mirror. Why'd I have to be a monster?

When I finished, I grabbed my shoes from my trunk and went down to the Great Hall.

The Great Hall was almost completely empty. It was me, Professor McGonagall, and Fred and George Weasley. The two of them were hunched close to each other. Probably coming up with a new prank.

I skipped towards the two, curious. They looked up when I stopped in front of them.

"Hey Luna" George greeted, I smiled. Fred just waved, he was too focused on the prank. I frowned a little, then leaned over his shoulder, reading the prank.

"Color the Slytherin Common Room red?" I asked. The boys nodded.

"Yeah, it'll piss off those slimy snakes." Fred said, eyes still on the notes.

"Hmm, that sounds kind of pathetic." I said truthfully.

"Pathetic? You're calling one of our pranks pathetic?" Fred practically screamed, completely focused on me. I was startled by his crystal blue eyes, filled with intensity and passion.

"Uh yeah, why don't you paint the Slytherin's red, not their Common Room?" I managed to stutter out, keeping my eyes away from his.

There was silence for a few minutes. When I managed to look at him, he had a huge, goofy smile on his face, and a gleam in his eye.

"Luna! That's brilliant!" He shouted, jumping up and hugging me. My heart went into overdrive when he kissed my cheek, it was so confusing, but at the moment I didn't care. He let go far too soon and went back to his prank, modifying.

George winked at me as I stood there, awestruck. I blushed and retreated before I could embarrass myself anymore.

I knew then who I had to save.

Fred Weasley.

A/N: Okay so this is kinda a filler chapter. I just wrote it. Sorry there's no creatures in this one.

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