Luke is the same age as you in this, you are two years older than Marnie, at fifteen.

Luke is a goblin and he joined Kalabar because Kalabar made him handsome. Kalabar was the mayor of Halloweentown, but little did everyone know. He was evil. Kalabar wanted revenge on your mother because she chose a human over him, they used to date.

You are a Cromwell, you recently figured out you were a witch because your mother his you away in the mortal world. Trying to make your powers go away so you weren't a witch anymore. You and your siblings, Marnie, Dylan and Sophie, followed your grandmother onto the bus going to Halloweentown.

After you arrived, your grandmother gave you tour. When buying Marnie and you your very first brooms, you met Luke. He was a handsome red-headed boy, similar height to you. He walked up to your group and immediately teased the two of you before asking you if you wanted to get ice cream with him. After you turned him down, he walked away.

After finding out about and evil force, you and your siblings quickly made up a brew, from your grandmothers spell book to save Halloweentown. On the way to install it into the pumpkin, the statue in the middle of the town's square. You ran into Luke again who warned you that installing it by yourself would be a trap because the evil force, Kalabar would see you.

After Halloweentown was saved from Kalabar. You and your family were celebrating with the rest of Halloweentown, when you saw Luke. He was walking past you and your family, your cloak still covering his face. He sat down on a hay bail. You excused yourself from your family and walked over to where Luke was.

“Luke?” You questioned, sitting in front of where he was, facing him.

He slowly removed the cloak from his face, to reveal him in his true form. His goblin form. “Hey.” he gently spoke

“Woah, so this is the real you?” You said, your eyes trailing over him a minute. Taking everything in.

“Yeah, wanna know the worst part? I wasn't even under a spell or anything.” Luke spoke “I did what I did because . . . he made me handsome.”

You looked at him, listening to what he said.

“Guess that isn't really much of a reason for being all evil and all, huh?” He said again “Especially since even when I was good looking, I didn't have a chance at getting a date with you.”