Draco Malfoy was not a good person. By all means, he most definitely was not. Neither was his father, or anyone he had found in his family tree. He was, without a doubt, sorted into Slytherin.

Needless to say, all that had happened was being in the right place at the right time. But more on that later. Draco woke up around 9 to find that he had already missed his first class. Of course, that wasn't a big deal to him.

He pulled a shirt on over his body and grabbed a cigarette. After a quick puff, he was ready to leave. He found the Slytherin common room nearly empty, except for two 7th years who were skipping class in favor of making out in the corner.

Draco rolled his eyes and turned away from the two, exiting the common room and entering the low hallways outside of the dungeons that Slytherin kids called home.

He began walking through the hallways, looking to find a way to get Crabbe and Goyle out of class. The Slytherin turned a corner, now much farther from the dungeons than before. That was when he saw the girl on the floor.

She was naked, but a pile of wound up close was next to her. The second he saw the blonde hair, he knew who he was. Luna.

• • •

Draco had noticed Luna almost immediately when she had arrived at Hogwarts. He had heard of the Lovegood family, of course, for they were one of the few that still had kept muggles away from them.

On the other hand, his father had told him that they were two types of purebloods. There were the prestigious, royal purebloods were recognized their superiority. And then there were the others, the ones who wouldn't hesitate to ruin their blood and marry a muggle. The ones like the Lovegoods or the Weasleys.

But when Draco had seen her, something about Luna clicked with him. She just didn't care. She was so kind, and gentle, and pretty.

Luna was Draco's first crush. He had never told anyone this, and once he had gotten older, he became nasty with the girl. All of the feelings he had about her, he was convinced that they were gone.

Once you became friends with Harry Potter, you became dead to Draco Malfoy. That was just how it was, and that was how it was always going to be.

Well, not forever. Not for long.

• • •

He ran up to her and knelt beside her, "L-Luna?"

She didn't respond, realizing that it was Draco that she was talking to. She wanted nothing more than to never have to see a nasty Slytherin again.

"Luna what-what happened?

Once again, no response.

He frowned, but continued to press on. "Luna. Tell me what happened, why are you naked?"

Before she was even given an opportunity to respond, the door beside him opened up. Out came Severus Snape, who immediately peered down at the two.

"Professor Snape-" he paused when he heard her quickly inhale, but started back up a few seconds later, "What-what happened here?"

"Mr. Malfoy, I believe that you should be in class?'

"Professor, what happened here?" He pressed on again, hoping that his worst case scenario was not the truth.

"Mr. Malfoy, you are not in a position to speak, report to class now."

"No. Tell me what happened!"

"I do not have to tell you anything. I strongly urge that you listen to my instructions and get to class right now."

"You raped her."

"What was that?"

"That's what happened, isn't it? Because you're a pervert, so you raped her and left her out here for anyone to find! Look, she even has the Slytherin stockings."

"Mr. Malfoy, you will go to class immediately, do you understand?"

"No. No, this isn't right. You're a monster!"

"You have no idea what happened. These are false accusations are what they are. Now go to class and forget that this ever happened." Snape reached out his hand for Luna, but Draco quickly interfered.

He pushed Snape away. "No, get the hell out of here!"

Snape loomed over Draco, but knew that it wasn't worth getting involved in. "Mr. Malfoy, I strongly urge you to not tell anybody this interaction happened."

"Really? And why?" He asked, meeting him in the eyes.

"You suggested that I raped the Ravenclaw, well, you should know that there are worse things that can happen to a girl that painful sex."

He turned and walked in the opposite direction, leaving the two alone.

"Luna. Luna, he's gone. It's ok. " He placed his arm on her shoulder, causing her to immediately tense up. "Listen, I'm sorry that this happened, but it's going to be ok."

He frowned, moving over to the pile of her clothes. He unwound the bundle, fishing through it until he found her bra. He moved her body up, saying that Luna wasn't willing to do anything, and put the bra on for her.

Next, wrapped her shirt around her body and buttoned it up.

Once Luna saw that Draco was trying to help, she was more cooperative. She stood up as he rolled her panties back up, fresh tears still falling down her cheeks. She put her pants back on, took the green stockings off, and she was once again fully clothes.

It was only after bringing her back to her bed that she finally spoke.

"Th-thank you, Draco."

"You're welcome Luna, I'm sorry." He rubbed her shoulder and got up to leave.

"Wait-" she called out "-Don't go."

He moved back and laid next to her, wrapping his arms around his shoulder. The two laid there, Luna still crying, and Draco still damaged.