Luna has never met anyone as eccentric as herself. In Hogwarts there really is nobody like her, nobody who could really grasp Luna. Her friends got her well enough, but not completely. Definitely not as much as The Doctor got her. My dear friends, I'm the Doctor, and I feel inclined to share her story. She'd always want me to.

Luna lovegood is no ordinary witch thought Blaise Her strange beliefs and her strange sense of style. It was nearly impossible for Him to like loony lovegood, Yet a part of him sort of did.

His face haunted her dreams for weeks and she was supposed to hate it. Hate him. But still, her mind never failed to drift to the memory of his face. How can she hate him when she can't help but think about him everyday and every night..? ~The beginning of a Marauder Fanfiction. Please review/comment, as I really want opinions and ideas, so I can make this briliant. :3