Next chapter! Thanks to everyone who has reviewed and alerted so far. Haven't gotten many reviews for this story yet. )': It's very depressing. Anyway moving on, hope you like this one. It's dedicated to bunnyslippers13 because they are the biggest supporter of this story. :D This one is not about Sirius, I decided to give him a break *evil smirk*. It's about Lily Luna and in POV.

Chapter 4: Unlucky

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no…", I moaned.

Not today. Please not today. Someone up there definitely had it out for me. Why? Why me? I scowled accusingly up at who ever had decided to grant me such misfortune.

Rose walked in as I was desperately searching through my trunk yet again. My belongings were flying everywhere in my haste. It had to be in here somewhere.

"Hurry up Lily! We have to go have breakfast and then it's Quidditch time! We are gonna kick Slytherin's ass! .......Lily?", Rose asked warily. I jumped up and her eyes widened at my expression.

"I can't find it! I've looked everywhere! It's gone! How can I play without it!?", I paced vigorously around my dormitory, checking every inch of the room. Rose just stayed where she was watching me with a blank face. Finally, after about ten minutes of my frantic searching she stepped in front of me and grasped my shoulders. She forcibly steered me over to my bed and made me sit.

"Lily! Calm down. C'mon, take a deep breath and tell me what's wrong", she told me sternly. I did as she told me. And after I had managed to get my breathing back to normal, I told her my crisis.

"It's my lucky scrunchie! It's missing! I can't find it! I can't play Quidditch without it!", I wailed. She just raised an eyebrow at me.

"A scrunchie? All this over a bloody hair tie?", she asked incredulously. I gasped.

How dare she say that about my precious scrunchie! It was my favourite, whenever wore it I had good luck. The one time I forgot it, I got hit in the head with a bludger! I needed it. For my own protection. Good thing my scrunchie wasn't around. Hearing what Rose just said would have made her very upset. What? Scrunchies have feelings too, you know.

I stood up and put my hands on my hips, glaring at my cousin.

"It is not just a bloody hair tie! It's lucky! I play every match with it and if you don't mind, I don't want to end up in the hospital wing! And by the way, it's a scrunchie", I said through gritted teeth. She would never understand. I turned away and continued my search.

Rosie was shaking her head at me and sat down cross legged on the end of my bed. I ignored her.

"Lily? Is this lucky scrunchie of yours green?", she asked absentmindedly. My head shot up excitedly.

"Yes!"

"And sparkly?"

"Yes!"

"With little four leaf clovers sewn on it?"

"YES! Have you seen it? Where is it? Where? WHERE?!", I screeched hysterically. I leapt at her grabbing fistfuls of her shirt. She just smirked.

"You're wearing it".

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