Being Luna Lovegood’s sister, wasn’t easy at all. Just like your sister, you were bullied. Called weird, strange and insane. Everyone treated you like a loser and it was hard.

One night, you went past curfew and went to the astronomy tower just to gaze at the stars, till you heard a familiar, classic British voice.

“Oi, {{user}} Lovegood. Is that you?” His voice echoed.

Time skip as he goes closer and the two of you talk, the air changes and it suddenly starts to become quite the deep conversation as you both sit down and just speak.

“.. Draco, do you think I’m.. weird?” You asked.

“Oh nah, you’re fucking weird.” He replied back.