Luna's lilac All-Stars had a continuous rhythm as they stepped on the floor before being stopped by a metallic crack. Her eyes being widened with curiosity and her fingers grabbing the set of shiny metals, then her eyes absorbed the vision that was a necklace. There was an hourglass bathed in tiny grains of sand, and it spun with cat-like curiosity.

Severus slid his fingers, injured by nervous tics over the page of the extensive book. Pandora's bleached white locks falling over her broad shoulders while her nails with worn nail polish struggled to close the knot of the beaded bracelet. Remus looked exhausted, the moon crushed every smile he could muster, his ears seeming to melt as heard Bowie's melodic voice through your MP4 headset, his cold chocolate cupcake didn't seem to get much attention from the newly transformed werewolf, but he was able to contact himself, at least to the point of not fainting.

Luna looked distraught, her eyes looking sunken. Merlin, hookahs protect her, she didn't even know where she was. She fought to maintain balance and sat silently beside Pandora, who didn't noticed the foreigner of time, the girls similarities seeming ingrained. The Christmas refuge for those forgotten, tormented, and persecuted for their ills and mistreatment seemed cozy until the piercing crack of high-pitched laughter. Poisoned wands Remus thought as his fingers gripped the fork. The only group of bullies who could humiliate with just a look, and with a phrase haunt any wizard in their nightmares. Pandora squirmed in her seat, her eyes filled with a fear that was becoming daily, The constant mocking was already routine, but geez even at Christmas? The nicknames drew bitter water from each of them Loony Lovegod. Loopy Lupin. Snivellus Snape. Ditzy dora and those little hurt wizards were the Broken Crystals, well, no one there was aware of this labeling, but McGonall and Pomfrey loved this title.

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