A Bit Quirky (OC x Luna Lovegood. Harry Potter fanfic)

Friends Forever

Trace walked along the corridors of Hogwarts Castle beside a blonde girl named Luna Lovegood. The two 4th years were heading to their favorite class: Charms.The two had met on the Hogwarts Express before their first year, where Luna had taught him all about Wrackspurts and Nargles, and he was actually very interested. They were very good friends, and they often talked about lots of things together in the common room. They would head out by the lake every day to talk, where very few people were.
Trace's sister, Hermione, had very rudely called her Looney Lovegood during the carriage ride to the castle this year which had earned her a punch in the shoulder from Trace. "You know, I don't really mind when people make fun of me." Luna said suddenly in her usual dreamy voice. "How many people do?" Trace asked, listening closely for names. "Loads of people, but I don't mind." Luna said, "You know, I think there's a few Wrackspurts flying around your head." She added. Trace smiled. Good old Luna. "If anyone makes fun of you in front of me, they're getting hexed." He said seriously. Luna only thought about something, seemingly ignoring that comment. "Oh, here we are." She said, and they both walked in. They were the first two in the classroom. Professor Flitwick was at his desk, standing on a stack of books as always. "My, you two are early. The earliest you've been actually." The Charms professor said happily. Luna and Trace were always early for class, just so they could get set up for the lesson, and to be ready. Trace sat down in his spot, followed by Luna who sat to his left. After about 30 minutes, people started trickling in. One of them, a 6th year, muttered as he passed, "Hey Looney." Trace's hand twitched towards his wand, but Luna stopped him by grabbing his wand. "You're not hexing anyone." She said, her dreamy voice now sharp. She had listened when Trace said he was hexing people who called her names. Trace sighed, and Luna smiled. She handed his wand back, and he placed it on his table. After an hour, the class ended, and Trace and Luna walked side by side back to the common room. That was their last class of the day. "So, what're we talking about today Luna?" Trace asked, thinking about what she had planned. "Well, I don't know actually." She said, thinking. "Oh right! My friend in Hufflepuff was going to send me something his parents sent him. They work at the Ministry." Trace said, excited. "I can't wait to see." Luna said, also seeming excited. They reached the common room, and Trace's owl was waiting on the couch. Trace smiled, gave him a treat, and opened the package next to him. It was a blue orb, and Luna's eyes widened seeing it. Trace went to pick it up. "Don't touch it!" Luna said, sounding worried. "What is it?" Trace was confused. "It came with gloves. Don't touch it without the gloves." Luna said, taking the gloves out of the box. Trace nodded, and turned to put them on. His elbow brushed the end of the orb and he collapsed, unconscious. "Trace!" Luna exclaimed. She thought quickly, and levitated him with her wand, and walked down to the hospital wing. Madam Pomphrey walked right over when she saw the unconscious boy being hovered above the ground by his friend. "Oh my! What happened here?" She said, quickly laying Trace down on a bed and she conjured a chair for Luna. "Well.." Luna explained the entire situation, and Madam Pomphrey nodded. "He'll be fixed up in no time!" And with that, the witch went to find the right spell, or the right ingredients; Luna didn't know. She was just concerned for her friend.