Harry Potter One Shots And Imagines II

Luna Lovegood- Tsundere (a)

You stormed down the cold and dusky halls of Hogwart's dungeons, students stepping to the side to allow you through, met only with the backside of your fluttery robe, a short student did not part and was barged out of the way by your shoulder.

"Hey watch it!" He looked back in annoyance and brushed down the side of his robe which had now become slightly creased, the rest of the flock of students gasped, a select few managed to avert their gaze but the rest just could not help but watch. The boy looked around at their dropped jaws and knew that he had made a mistake. It took no words, you simply had to turn turn your head until you could just see him and stay there, staring at him.

"Look... I'm sorry okay..." His voice which was once so confident and sure was now timid and receded, sweat formed on his palms, you kept on staring. "Just tell me what you want me to say!" He shouted with a raised voice across the corridor, you responded by simply walking away, leaving him in an unimaginable amount of suspense and sometimes the best punishment was doing nothing at all.

Just as you turned around to continue your march through the corridor you saw her walking towards you, she always looked so... Coy and pleasant, everything she did was incredibly pure and heartfelt. You could dispose of every student, teacher and beast that resided within these walls but there was something about her. Maybe it was her strange mix of being naive and informed, the way her hair sat on top of the spectrespecs or how no matter the person, even when it came to you, she saw the good and the pure that was inside.

"Ah y/n..." Her hands loosely held a stack of old tomes and grimoires and the cork that swung around her neck remained where it always had been. "I see that you are terrorising first years again?" A sly smile unfurled from the peach curtains that were her lips.

"What? Pfft... Me and him? We go waaaaaay back, don't even worry about us!" She was the one person in this world that made you struggle to string sentences together,

"Come on y/n, leave them alone, they're only first years..." Every word that came from her perfect lips, she actually made you want to be better, she made you want to be nice to people, she made you happy.

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Written by Aaron.

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