Fate and fear - Luna Lovegood

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You were angry and frustrated, Slytherin lost yet again to Gryfinndor in a heated game of Quidditch. You hated always feeling like you were good for nothing and especially since if you hadn't lost the hit in the bludger you house could've won.

What mad with worse was the murmurs of not only the other houses everytime you passed but the voices of your own housemates, dripping with disappointment.

You decided that a trip to hogsmeade would suffice. The only professor you needed to inform was Snape and he didn't really care if you went off as long as you come back in one piece.

You began exiting the castle, ignoring any stares or comments made, avoiding questioning from any potential Slytherin or curious peer.

The walk through the perfectly white snow covering the ground was cold but enjoyable, although it was shorter than you expected or maybe that was because of your angry pace.

The three broomsticks was in sight in no time and you entered the Inn. A few heads turned to the should of the door opening but it was only for a mere second.

"You've got to be kidding me" You mutter under your breath as you saw at least three table lengths worth of Gryfinndors all sat, cheering on Harry for catching the snitch... Again. It wasn't even only Gryfinndors!

You sat and the bar with a frustrated growl. "Firewhiskey" - You cut the bartender off, still talking holes into every Hogwarts student at the table.

"Aren't ya' a little young to be havin' alcohol?" You turned to the bartender with a deadpan look. Her teeth were rotting and yellow, clothes were run down and she desperately needed to run a brush through her hair.

"You what my money or not?" You asked and she shrugged before starting on your drink. You turned back to them.

"They've been here most of the day" She said as she placed your drink on the counter. You grabbed it and took a sip, not letting your gaze move.

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You were down your sixth firewhiskey and you were begining to feel your head spin.

"Another Firewhiskey please" You said to a different bartender. He was taller, more neatly kept.

"Sorry kiddo, gonna have to cut you off" He said whilst cleaning a glass with a cloth.

"Come on man, I'm a kid tryna have a good time after a horrendous day filled with frustration and anger and... Last one?" You said not really knowing where your point was going.

He sighed. "You're gonna get me fired kid" He placed another serving of the drink in front of you. You have him a slight smile.

You sipped on your drink as you continued your silent loathing. They laughed and joked and smiled like there wasn't a free in the world.

From their table a girl approached you, Luna Lovegood. She sat next to you without a word. You'd be lying if you said you hadn't noticed the girls at the table occasionally looking at you, the only one you actually bothered to give attention to, in and out of school, was Luna. People were envious of the girl as most craved your attention.

Since you entry at Hogwarts student after student tried asking you out, boys and girls alike(the boys stopped after you came out to everyone, after Malfoy tried and you humiliated him), but you their dismay you'd always reject them.

You were a transfer from Durmstrang and yes, it is an all boys school but when Karkaroff saw you, he saw potential. It's what made you interesting to most, the only girl to ever attend Durmstrang.

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