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fanfic-lover-girl · 3 months
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Druna AU Outline
I have had this idea swimming in my head so I want to write it down. Draco is OOC here but I can't control my imagination :)
Draco Malfoy
His middle name is 'Catus' instead of 'Lucius'. When Draco was born, Lucius decided to give him this name because of his curious eyes.
He has a pet runt opaleye dragon named 'Galacticus'
He was born brain-damaged or with a neurodivergence making him less socially inclined
Sorted into Ravenclaw
Loves to style his hair. Began growing it out in Hogwarts. Usually keeps it braided or in a ponytail style
Top student in the year (eat dirt Hermione!). Of course, Hermione and others beat him in some subjects.
Cold and aloof with people except those he cares about (like Luna and his dormmates)
Has disdain for the golden trio and shows said disdain by ignoring their existence
Snape is his godfather, like a second dad to him
Very artistic. Good at drawing and music.
Prodigy at potions and spell making. Snape offers to tutor his godson when he recognizes Draco's potential.
Luna Lovegood
Not much different from canon except she befriends Draco in her first year
Not as close to the golden trio due to spending more time with Draco and other Ravenclaw students. But she is still good friends with Ginny and Neville.
Druna headcanons
When Luna says something that sounds weird, instead of mocking her, Draco grills her about it and goes on a research frenzy to discover if her claim is true (sometimes Luna purposely says crazy things to rile Draco up).
They first met on Luna's sorting night. Luna wanted to touch Draco's hair and he shoved his wand in her face. Luna responded by offering to make him a butterbeer necklace so his hair would not be stolen by Nargles.
Their friendship really begins when students begin to call Luna 'Looney'.
When their friendship began, Luna had to learn how to decipher the care behind Draco's tactless and insensitive words. While Draco had to learn how to handle Luna's out-of-the-box ideas.
At the beginning of Draco's 3rd year and Luna's 2nd, Draco gives Luna an expensive necklace that he bought because it reminded him of her.
They begin dating in Draco's 6th year.
For Luna's 16th birthday, Draco takes her on a boat ride and lights the sky with lanterns (like in Tangled). And serenades her with 'Yellow' (by Coldplay) that he wrote.
Luna and Draco are very physically affectionate. Hugs, hand-holding, cuddles etc.
Draco proposes to Luna after her graduation. He plans an elaborate, romantic dinner and walk around the Malfoy gardens. Just as he works up the nerve to begin his proposal speech, Luna says bluntly that she will marry him. He glares at her cheeky grin. So much for his proposal.
They are engaged for about two years while Luna does her studies to become a Magizoologist.
They have their wedding at Malfoy Manor.
They have a 'moon and stars' themed wedding. Luna wears a sparkling midnight blue dress with a white and gold train. On her dress is the Draco constellation. Draco wears black and white robes with buttons that look like the moon. He also wears a crescent-shaped hair clip.
They have their first child about a year later.
Druna children
Scorpius Lucius Malfoy
First borne child
Looks like Draco but has Luna's curly hair
Sorted into Slytherin making his paternal grandparents very proud
Very social and extroverted. Imagine canon Draco but with less classist and bigoted views. Class clown personality.
When Scorpius was born, Draco wrote 'You'll be in My Heart' for his son and he sang it as a lullaby. It was a song he used for all of his kids.
Pluto Pandor Malfoy
Two years younger than Scorpius
Looks more like Luna but has Draco's straight hair
Sorted into Ravenclaw like his parents
Has a more reserved personality, and is very curious and loves learning.
Likes to spend time with Lucius in his study
Triplets: Nebula Lotus, Nova Violet, Leo Severus
Born three years after Pluto
Nebula and Nova are identical twins (Narcissa loves having granddaughters so much)
The girls were named after their grandmothers' favourite flowers: lotuses for Narcissa and violets for Pandora.
The triplet's birth was stressful for Luna and the healer recommended that she have no more kids
Lucius and Narcissa share an emotional moment. They struggled so badly to have Draco and now their child has given them five grandchildren. They could not be prouder.
Nebula Lotus Malfoy
Sorted into Slytherin
Daddy's girl
More feminine and girly compared to her twin
Likes to spend time with her grandmother
Nova Violet Malfoy
Sorted into Gryffindor.
Tomboyish personality.
Loves to explore
Likes to spend time with her maternal granddad
Leo Severus Malfoy
Youngest child
Sorted into Hufflepuff
Quiet and shy, a mama's boy
Named after Snape because Draco was reminded of his godfather on a spiritual level when he saw Leo. When Luna mentions Harry named his son Albus after Snape already, Draco sniffs and coldly states Snape was his godfather and not Potter's.
Leo often creeps into his father's lab to watch his father work, similar to what Draco did with Snape.
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indigo-scarf · 1 year
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HP Ship Opinions
drarry: sometimes quite like it, sometimes hate it -- depends on the fanwork, my mood, and the position of jupiter
dramione: imagine thinking hermione would ever fall for (my adored) foul, loathsome, evil little cockroach
wolfstar: yesss, love two guys competing to see who's more mentally ill
jily: james inspires "I hate men" tweets
snily: yesss, I just love their neighbour vibes even if they're both pretty bad friends to each other lol
hinny: cute :)
ronarry: cute :)
hedric: cute :)
lunarry: cute traumatised bbys :)
pansmione: meh, but I like the concept of both giving each other feminist awakenings (don't do rivalry & don't hate on girly girls)
panlav: if there is anyone that would love lavender's enthusiasm and return it it's miss pansy parkinson -- if she quits being mean they can be hyperfem queens together
pandaph: I like them as toxic friends but I also like them as girlboss daphne and pillow princess pansy
dransy: 10/10 best OTP would be so cool if I weren't the sole human being who ships it ;-;
drarryansy: best of both worlds
drast*ria: monstrous act of violence (to me personally in my personal opinion)
druna: cute, shipped it intensely in middle school
dryrtle: shipped this too lmao I like it when people (and non-people?) cry ok
dreo: yesss, I have very specific hcs including theodore being sociologically fascinated by draco's wackiness, i.e. in love
dreoansy: because maybe theodore can't give draco all the attention he wants
droyle: yesss, goyle just wants to protecc draco and draco either just wants to be a terrible person or learns to appreciate goyle
dreville: a few fics have been a pleasant surprise
dremus: idk, the concept intrigues me
drarius: idk, another concept that intrigues me
drabior & drorgin: that's draco/scabior & draco/borgin & me being obsessed with the idea of draco chasing shady men out of teen angst, thus ruining his life even more
drarcissa: the dove is dead and I shall eat it
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unofficalauthorss · 4 years
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Lover of Mine - Draco Malfoy/Luna Lovegood; postwar
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Based off the song “Lover of Mine,” by 5 Seconds of Summer (https://youtu.be/iTQjrThcY6o)
Pairing: Draco Malfoy and Luna Lovegood 
Word count: 2692 
(A/N: Hello! Thank you for whoever takes the time to read this. I adore this song and I adore Druna. This is my first time posting anything like this on here. Enjoy!)
“Lover of mine, maybe we'll take some time. Kaleidoscope mind, gets in the way. Hope and I pray, darling, that you will stay. Butterfly lies, chase them away…”
Draco settled into the deep crimson chair as his stormy eyes followed the ray of sunshine before him; he wasn’t sure what she had been doing, though he knew better than to question her - instead, he laid back, admired, and let his mind roam. His long, pointy nose scrunched up as she reached into her box and pulled out a jar of Merlin-knows-what, she placed it onto a massive wooden desk as she hummed peacefully. The jar consisted of what he assumed to be a tiny, bug-like creature; he swallowed the urge to demand her to throw it away. He knew, reluctantly, that he had to be patient and understanding with her (two words that nobody other than Luna herself would use to describe Draco), for it was going to take some time for them to adapt to their new life of living together. While he could never truly understand, Luna’s kaleidoscope mind was what he loved most about her. Her mind was bright, colorful, and ever changing - he could never keep up, no matter how fast he ran. She always had something interesting to say, which almost always left him at a loss for words. Draco was what he considered ‘practically intelligent’, but he could never compare himself to her wonder and knowledge. 
In Hogwarts, most students had known the Ravenclaw as ‘Loony Lovegood’ - the thought made Draco’s heart twinge, for he had been the one to curse her with the name many years ago; at the time, he had never expected the dreamy eyed girl to dance her way into his cold, lifeless heart. He had always been nasty to her, even after he fell for her in his sixth year. Though he loved her kaleidoscope mind, it always seemed to get in the way. With the overwhelming pressure from his parents, fellow Death Eaters, and the Dark Lord, he made Luna swear to keep their love affair a secret. A disgrace in his eyes, star-crossed lovers in hers. He would continue to spew hurtful and hateful words at her in front of his Slytherin mates, criticizing her strange clothing (that he loved so dearly), her peculiar behavior (that made his heart skip a beat), and of course, the fact that she was a Bloodtraitor. The corners of his mouth raised slightly as he recalled a night in the Room of Requirement, a very long time ago…
“I’m so, so sorry Luna,” Draco pressed a kiss to her temple, pain evident in his silver eyes. “I didn’t mean those awful words - you know that, don’t you, Luna? I adore your lion headdress, I adore those radish earrings, I - I adore you.” He pleaded. If Pansy, Blaise, or Theo had heard these words, he would have been as good as dead. 
Luna only smiled brightly at him, “Oh Draco, of course I know. Those are only butterfly lies.”
“Butterfly lies?” He questioned, his arm wrapping around her waist to pull her close. He felt relieved that she knew he hadn’t meant what he said, and that he had to pull a show in front of his classmates.
Her smile was as dreamy as her eyes, letting Draco know that she truly was okay. “A butterfly lie. Something small, meaningless. The lie flutters away as soon as it leaves your lips, such as a butterfly. You have to say those lies, so that nobody knows how you really feel…” her eyes fell down to his left arm, where she knew his Dark Mark lay. Draco didn’t say a word, he simply pulled her frame into his and laid his rough lips upon her soft ones. He hoped and prayed that she meant every word she said, and that she’d stay with him until the end. 
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“Dance around the living room, lose me in the sight of you; I've seen the red, I've seen the blue, take all of me. Deep to where your secrets hide, where we've been a thousand times, swallow every single lie. Take all of me…”
He stood slowly, eyes still focused on his love before him. She had unpacked her entire box of strange jars and little trinkets, and was about to move onto the next box when a gentle hand reached out for her. Luna stumbled slightly as she was pulled into a pair of strong arms, and Draco couldn’t help but notice the concerned look on her face. He lifted a hand to her cheek and caressed her pink skin, “Is everything okay?” His eyes examined her over, just to make sure. 
“Oh, I’m quite alright - I just can’t seem to find my left shoe. It’s my very favorite left shoe,” before she could finish her sentence, he spoke again. 
“Perhaps the Nargles have taken it. Never mind that for now… dance with me, Luna, will you?” His hands settled on her waist. 
Luna laughed sweetly at his response, her expression lit up the room. She knew that Draco thought the existence of Nargles was nonsense, though she thoroughly appreciated his gesture. “Dance with you? I thought you’d never ask.” Her slender arms wrapped around his neck and rested her head onto his chest. He swayed them back and forth; they danced to no music, only to the sound of gentle footsteps and racing heartbeats. 
The Room of Requirement had been Draco and Luna’s favorite spot the year they fell in love. To Luna, it had been a bright and wonderful room where they could escape and truly be themselves. It was where Draco would lay his head on her lap for hours, as she spoke of her father’s theories and her childhood memories. They had been there a thousand times, though it had never settled well with Draco. Sure, he loved meeting with her, but it would only remind him of how awful he truly was. The Room of Requirement was a room deep where their secrets could hide, it swallowed every single lie. 
One late night, deep in the Room of Requirement, Draco had been pacing the room as Luna was settled on the couch, fiddling with the butterbeer cap necklace around her neck. “Why do you stay, Luna?” Anger fired through his voice. “I’m not a good person! I’m sick, I’m twisted! I’m vile and I’m a bloody coward…” his voice faltered at the end, tears brimmed his eyes as though they were afraid to fall. Luna sprung to her feet in a hurry and was soon by his side. 
“It’s okay to feel broken, Draco. It’s normal to think nasty things about yourself sometimes… but it’s not true, you know.” She reached out for his hand, he felt his nerves instantly calm. “You are everything, Draco. You matter, you matter to me. You are strong, determined, and kind-”
“Kind!” Draco scoffed, but immediately lowered when he watched her flinch out of the corner of his eye. 
“Your head must be filled with Wrackspurts, Draco, because you are certainly confused on how amazing you just are.” Her small hand squeezed his. 
His defeated eyes fell, three single tears slid down his pale face. He lifted his head to meet her eyes, “Take all of me?” His voice was broken and helpless. 
Luna pulled him into her arms, and placed a kiss at the top of his head. “Always,” she whispered.
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“I'll never give you away, 'cause I've already made that mistake. If my name never fell off your lips, again, I know it'd be such a shame. When I take a look at my life and all of my crimes, you're the only thing that I think I got right. I'd never give you away, 'cause I've already made, already made that mistake…”
Draco allowed a soft chuckle to leave his lips as they danced their way across the floor of their recently purchased cottage; they did their best to not trip over any items that have yet to be put away. He gazed lovingly down at his Ravenclaw, feeling a sense of peace and serenity. The war had come to an end just a little over a year before, yet he was still adjusting to his new way of living. He would have done just about anything for his Luna, including a dreadful dinner party with Potter, Granger, and the Weasley clan. He would feed into her theories, he’d allow her to decorate their home however she pleased. Everyday he took a step closer to being the man his father never wanted him to become, and he was proud of it. 
Luna looked around their half-furnished home, an astonished look dancing in her eyes. The reality hadn’t fully settled in on her yet; today they would start a brand new chapter of their lives. Though she always seemed so happy and bright, she carried a set of doubts and worries with her, just as anyone else would. She peered up at Draco, “Perhaps it could be the Nargles… but this just doesn’t feel real…” Her voice was light and airy, despite the worried look in her eyes. “I’m afraid this isn’t real, Draco. I’m afraid you’ll leave me again, and that this will all crumble down before us.” 
Draco’s smile fell as his hand moved from her waist to underneath her chin, tilting her head up to look at her soft features. “Luna, I’ll never give you away…’cause I already made that mistake. I was a proper git, but I promise to you that I’ve learned from my past…” He felt his heart break as she remembered the pain he drug her through. 
“If my name never fell off your lips again…” Luna felt small tears slide down her cheek, suddenly too overwhelmed with worry to finish her thought. 
“I know it’d be such a shame; but Luna, that will never, ever happen.” He raised his hand to settle on her cheek, he wiped away her tears as he did so. “When I take a look at my life, and all of my crimes, you’re the only thing that I think I got right. I will never make that mistake again.” He embraced her into his arms and left a kiss at the top of her head.
“Lover of mine, I know you're color-blind. I've watched the world fall from your eyes. Ohh, ooh, ooh. All my regrets and things you can't forget, light them all up, kiss them goodbye…”
Draco held her as close as he could manage, allowing her to have her moment of weakness. He had hurt her very badly in the past, and yet she was still color-blind to who he truly was. He had always viewed himself as a monster, a horrible person who didn’t deserve someone as soft and sweet as his Luna. She was color-blind; she only saw the good in his heart, the good that nobody else had ever been able to see before. She had been through so much, no matter how much he tried to protect her from the world. He watched the world fall from her silvery eyes the day she found out her father died, leaving her an orphan in the midst of a fiery war. There were very few people Draco had cared for, but Luna - she cared for everyone, and she had lost too many of the people she cared for at the hands of a Lord he had once served. He wanted more than anything to take away what he had done, to take away her pain.
Luna lifted her head slowly, and behind her tear stained face, was the same happy girl he had always known. “I’m sorry for crying, Draco. I love you, and I trust you.” She ran a gentle hand through his blonde hair.
“But, all of my regrets and the things you can’t forget-,” Before he could finish, her lips had crashed onto his. He pulled her closer, allowing the kiss to linger for a few more moments, but too soon had she pulled away.
She smiled at him defiantly, “We’ll light them up and kiss them goodbye,” Luna leaned in for another kiss. 
“Dance around the living room, lose me in the sight of you. I've seen the red, I've seen the blue, take all of me. Deep to where your secrets hide, where we've been a thousand times, swallow every single lie. Take all of me...”
As much as Draco wanted to get lost in the sight of her, his past relentlessly haunted him. Though the healthy and beautiful girl shined before him, he could see the red, see the blue… 
“Come on Draco! Do it! Curse that witch, do it for us Draco! Curse that filthy blood traitor!” His aunt Bellatrix wickedly laughed as she skipped around the main room of the Malfoy Manor. Draco raised his wand, doing everything he could to stop his hand from shaking, and to make the fear leave his eyes. Luna Lovegood was tied up in the center of the room, her clothes filthy with dirt. He couldn’t stand the sight of red blood and purpley-blue bruises that covered her skin. He wanted so badly to take her and run away to somewhere safe and sound - but he couldn’t. If he didn’t do this, the Dark Lord would have the both of them killed. 
“Go on Draco,” his father encouraged, an evil smirk on his thin lips. 
Luna’s sad eyes met his and she gave the smallest of nods, as if to tell him to do it. He knew if she could, she would tell him to curse her, and that everything was going to be okay. 
“Crucio!” Draco shouted as he flicked his hawthorn wood wand, immediately looking away from her. He couldn’t dare to watch her, the painful screams that left her lips were punishment enough. 
Bellatrix approached Draco and roughly turned his head to take in the scene before him, she held his head as strongly as she could. “Oh come on, nephew! Have a little fun, watch her squirm!” Draco bit back the tears as the love of his life screamed helplessly, withering and spasming as every inch of her body filled with the most unimaginable pain. “I love you,” he mouthed to her. He now understood why it had been called an Unforgivable Curse. 
“I'll never give you away, 'cause I've already made that mistake. If my name never fell off your lips, again, I know it'd be such a shame. When I take a look at my life and all of my crimes, you're the only thing that I think I got right. I'd never give you away, 'cause already made, already made that mistake.”
Draco quickly shook the nightmarish memory from his mind and focused on what was in his arms. Together, they would forget the past and live out their happy ending. All that mattered now was that Voldemort was gone, his father was in Azkaban, and that they could be together freely. Luna was no longer in pain, and she was living happily in the cottage he had bought for them. He stepped away from her, causing her arms to fall to her sides. “I’ll never lose you again, Luna.” He shoved his hand in his pants pocket as he fiddled for something. “You are my everything; you are my love, my best friend, my reason to live. You’re the reason I can stand being in the same room as Potter and Weasley,” He joked with a small chuckle. He watched as her pale cheeks painted a light shade of pink. “You are the most beautiful woman to ever grace me, you are the reason I breathe. Luna, you are the reason I am no longer ashamed of who I am.”
“Oh Draco,” Luna gasped as she watched the man before her pull out a navy velvet box from his pocket.
Draco moved down onto his right knee, he opened the box to reveal the most stunning ring Luna had ever seen. “Take all of me?” 
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ijosten03 · 2 years
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“But your ship doesn’t make sense!!!!!”
Bold of you to assume I give a shit about whether my ships make sense or not
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defiledtomb · 2 years
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so you mentioned that 4 arms was all Auryn could hope for as a climber, so I'm curious. How exactly does the whole.. process work? Is it like a sort of puberty that people go through?.. or have I just y'know. massively misinterpreted your meaning
Ooooo anon. Good Q!
So first of all, a bit of it is ✨soft worldbuilding✨, meaning I don't have any super scientific or detailed explanation of it. But, after drinking the water/going through the leeching, the body goes into an intensive process of metamorphosis. Fevers, shivers, skin stretching and tearing; some even die from the sheer trauma of it. (In my heart of hearts I do imagine growing extra limbs follows the process of deadpool's lil baby arm, you know? They don't just sprout from nowhere 💀)
The only thing I have a detailed process of is the teething for Kells, when they start with having dreams of their teeth falling out for a couple of weeks before they awaken with their teeth loose in their mouth. After that the retractable snake-fangs grow in and another set of teeth settle around them.
Hope that answers your Q :>
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Lover of Mine - Draco Malfoy/Luna Lovegood; postwar
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Based off the song “Lover of Mine,” by 5 Seconds of Summer (https://youtu.be/iTQjrThcY6o)
Pairing: Draco Malfoy and Luna Lovegood
Word count: 2692
(A/N: Hello! Thank you for whoever takes the time to read this. I adore this song and I adore Druna. This is my first time posting anything like this on here. Enjoy!)
“Lover of mine, maybe we’ll take some time. Kaleidoscope mind, gets in the way. Hope and I pray, darling, that you will stay. Butterfly lies, chase them away…”
Draco settled into the deep crimson chair as his stormy eyes followed the ray of sunshine before him; he wasn’t sure what she had been doing, though he knew better than to question her - instead, he laid back, admired, and let his mind roam. His long, pointy nose scrunched up as she reached into her box and pulled out a jar of Merlin-knows-what, she placed it onto a massive wooden desk as she hummed peacefully. The jar consisted of what he assumed to be a tiny, bug-like creature; he swallowed the urge to demand her to throw it away. He knew, reluctantly, that he had to be patient and understanding with her (two words that nobody other than Luna herself would use to describe Draco), for it was going to take some time for them to adapt to their new life of living together. While he could never truly understand, Luna’s kaleidoscope mind was what he loved most about her. Her mind was bright, colorful, and ever changing - he could never keep up, no matter how fast he ran. She always had something interesting to say, which almost always left him at a loss for words. Draco was what he considered ‘practically intelligent’, but he could never compare himself to her wonder and knowledge.
In Hogwarts, most students had known the Ravenclaw as ‘Loony Lovegood’ - the thought made Draco’s heart twinge, for he had been the one to curse her with the name many years ago; at the time, he had never expected the dreamy eyed girl to dance her way into his cold, lifeless heart. He had always been nasty to her, even after he fell for her in his sixth year. Though he loved her kaleidoscope mind, it always seemed to get in the way. With the overwhelming pressure from his parents, fellow Death Eaters, and the Dark Lord, he made Luna swear to keep their love affair a secret. A disgrace in his eyes, star-crossed lovers in hers. He would continue to spew hurtful and hateful words at her in front of his Slytherin mates, criticizing her strange clothing (that he loved so dearly), her peculiar behavior (that made his heart skip a beat), and of course, the fact that she was a Bloodtraitor. The corners of his mouth raised slightly as he recalled a night in the Room of Requirement, a very long time ago…
“I’m so, so sorry Luna,” Draco pressed a kiss to her temple, pain evident in his silver eyes. “I didn’t mean those awful words - you know that, don’t you, Luna? I adore your lion headdress, I adore those radish earrings, I - I adore you.” He pleaded. If Pansy, Blaise, or Theo had heard these words, he would have been as good as dead.
Luna only smiled brightly at him, “Oh Draco, of course I know. Those are only butterfly lies.”
“Butterfly lies?” He questioned, his arm wrapping around her waist to pull her close. He felt relieved that she knew he hadn’t meant what he said, and that he had to pull a show in front of his classmates.
Her smile was as dreamy as her eyes, letting Draco know that she truly was okay. “A butterfly lie. Something small, meaningless. The lie flutters away as soon as it leaves your lips, such as a butterfly. You have to say those lies, so that nobody knows how you really feel…” her eyes fell down to his left arm, where she knew his Dark Mark lay. Draco didn’t say a word, he simply pulled her frame into his and laid his rough lips upon her soft ones. He hoped and prayed that she meant every word she said, and that she’d stay with him until the end.
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“Dance around the living room, lose me in the sight of you; I’ve seen the red, I’ve seen the blue, take all of me. Deep to where your secrets hide, where we’ve been a thousand times, swallow every single lie. Take all of me…”
He stood slowly, eyes still focused on his love before him. She had unpacked her entire box of strange jars and little trinkets, and was about to move onto the next box when a gentle hand reached out for her. Luna stumbled slightly as she was pulled into a pair of strong arms, and Draco couldn’t help but notice the concerned look on her face. He lifted a hand to her cheek and caressed her pink skin, “Is everything okay?” His eyes examined her over, just to make sure.
“Oh, I’m quite alright - I just can’t seem to find my left shoe. It’s my very favorite left shoe,” before she could finish her sentence, he spoke again.
“Perhaps the Nargles have taken it. Never mind that for now… dance with me, Luna, will you?” His hands settled on her waist.
Luna laughed sweetly at his response, her expression lit up the room. She knew that Draco thought the existence of Nargles was nonsense, though she thoroughly appreciated his gesture. “Dance with you? I thought you’d never ask.” Her slender arms wrapped around his neck and rested her head onto his chest. He swayed them back and forth; they danced to no music, only to the sound of gentle footsteps and racing heartbeats.
The Room of Requirement had been Draco and Luna’s favorite spot the year they fell in love. To Luna, it had been a bright and wonderful room where they could escape and truly be themselves. It was where Draco would lay his head on her lap for hours, as she spoke of her father’s theories and her childhood memories. They had been there a thousand times, though it had never settled well with Draco. Sure, he loved meeting with her, but it would only remind him of how awful he truly was. The Room of Requirement was a room deep where their secrets could hide, it swallowed every single lie.
One late night, deep in the Room of Requirement, Draco had been pacing the room as Luna was settled on the couch, fiddling with the butterbeer cap necklace around her neck. “Why do you stay, Luna?” Anger fired through his voice. “I’m not a good person! I’m sick, I’m twisted! I’m vile and I’m a bloody coward…” his voice faltered at the end, tears brimmed his eyes as though they were afraid to fall. Luna sprung to her feet in a hurry and was soon by his side.
“It’s okay to feel broken, Draco. It’s normal to think nasty things about yourself sometimes… but it’s not true, you know.” She reached out for his hand, he felt his nerves instantly calm. “You are everything, Draco. You matter, you matter to me. You are strong, determined, and kind-”
“Kind!” Draco scoffed, but immediately lowered when he watched her flinch out of the corner of his eye.
“Your head must be filled with Wrackspurts, Draco, because you are certainly confused on how amazing you just are.” Her small hand squeezed his.
His defeated eyes fell, three single tears slid down his pale face. He lifted his head to meet her eyes, “Take all of me?” His voice was broken and helpless.
Luna pulled him into her arms, and placed a kiss at the top of his head. “Always,” she whispered.
-
“I’ll never give you away, ‘cause I’ve already made that mistake. If my name never fell off your lips, again, I know it’d be such a shame. When I take a look at my life and all of my crimes, you’re the only thing that I think I got right. I’d never give you away, 'cause I’ve already made, already made that mistake…”
Draco allowed a soft chuckle to leave his lips as they danced their way across the floor of their recently purchased cottage; they did their best to not trip over any items that have yet to be put away. He gazed lovingly down at his Ravenclaw, feeling a sense of peace and serenity. The war had come to an end just a little over a year before, yet he was still adjusting to his new way of living. He would have done just about anything for his Luna, including a dreadful dinner party with Potter, Granger, and the Weasley clan. He would feed into her theories, he’d allow her to decorate their home however she pleased. Everyday he took a step closer to being the man his father never wanted him to become, and he was proud of it.
Luna looked around their half-furnished home, an astonished look dancing in her eyes. The reality hadn’t fully settled in on her yet; today they would start a brand new chapter of their lives. Though she always seemed so happy and bright, she carried a set of doubts and worries with her, just as anyone else would. She peered up at Draco, “Perhaps it could be the Nargles… but this just doesn’t feel real…” Her voice was light and airy, despite the worried look in her eyes. “I’m afraid this isn’t real, Draco. I’m afraid you’ll leave me again, and that this will all crumble down before us.”
Draco’s smile fell as his hand moved from her waist to underneath her chin, tilting her head up to look at her soft features. “Luna, I’ll never give you away…’cause I already made that mistake. I was a proper git, but I promise to you that I’ve learned from my past…” He felt his heart break as she remembered the pain he drug her through.
“If my name never fell off your lips again…” Luna felt small tears slide down her cheek, suddenly too overwhelmed with worry to finish her thought.
“I know it’d be such a shame; but Luna, that will never, ever happen.” He raised his hand to settle on her cheek, he wiped away her tears as he did so. “When I take a look at my life, and all of my crimes, you’re the only thing that I think I got right. I will never make that mistake again.” He embraced her into his arms and left a kiss at the top of her head.
“Lover of mine, I know you’re color-blind. I’ve watched the world fall from your eyes. Ohh, ooh, ooh. All my regrets and things you can’t forget, light them all up, kiss them goodbye…”
Draco held her as close as he could manage, allowing her to have her moment of weakness. He had hurt her very badly in the past, and yet she was still color-blind to who he truly was. He had always viewed himself as a monster, a horrible person who didn’t deserve someone as soft and sweet as his Luna. She was color-blind; she only saw the good in his heart, the good that nobody else had ever been able to see before. She had been through so much, no matter how much he tried to protect her from the world. He watched the world fall from her silvery eyes the day she found out her father died, leaving her an orphan in the midst of a fiery war. There were very few people Draco had cared for, but Luna - she cared for everyone, and she had lost too many of the people she cared for at the hands of a Lord he had once served. He wanted more than anything to take away what he had done, to take away her pain.
Luna lifted her head slowly, and behind her tear stained face, was the same happy girl he had always known. “I’m sorry for crying, Draco. I love you, and I trust you.” She ran a gentle hand through his blonde hair.
“But, all of my regrets and the things you can’t forget-,” Before he could finish, her lips had crashed onto his. He pulled her closer, allowing the kiss to linger for a few more moments, but too soon had she pulled away.
She smiled at him defiantly, “We’ll light them up and kiss them goodbye,” Luna leaned in for another kiss.
“Dance around the living room, lose me in the sight of you. I’ve seen the red, I’ve seen the blue, take all of me. Deep to where your secrets hide, where we’ve been a thousand times, swallow every single lie. Take all of me…”
As much as Draco wanted to get lost in the sight of her, his past relentlessly haunted him. Though the healthy and beautiful girl shined before him, he could see the red, see the blue…
“Come on Draco! Do it! Curse that witch, do it for us Draco! Curse that filthy blood traitor!” His aunt Bellatrix wickedly laughed as she skipped around the main room of the Malfoy Manor. Draco raised his wand, doing everything he could to stop his hand from shaking, and to make the fear leave his eyes. Luna Lovegood was tied up in the center of the room, her clothes filthy with dirt. He couldn’t stand the sight of red blood and purpley-blue bruises that covered her skin. He wanted so badly to take her and run away to somewhere safe and sound - but he couldn’t. If he didn’t do this, the Dark Lord would have the both of them killed.
“Go on Draco,” his father encouraged, an evil smirk on his thin lips.
Luna’s sad eyes met his and she gave the smallest of nods, as if to tell him to do it. He knew if she could, she would tell him to curse her, and that everything was going to be okay.
“Crucio!” Draco shouted as he flicked his hawthorn wood wand, immediately looking away from her. He couldn’t dare to watch her, the painful screams that left her lips were punishment enough.
Bellatrix approached Draco and roughly turned his head to take in the scene before him, she held his head as strongly as she could. “Oh come on, nephew! Have a little fun, watch her squirm!” Draco bit back the tears as the love of his life screamed helplessly, withering and spasming as every inch of her body filled with the most unimaginable pain. “I love you,” he mouthed to her. He now understood why it had been called an Unforgivable Curse.
“I’ll never give you away, 'cause I’ve already made that mistake. If my name never fell off your lips, again, I know it’d be such a shame. When I take a look at my life and all of my crimes, you’re the only thing that I think I got right. I’d never give you away, 'cause already made, already made that mistake.”
Draco quickly shook the nightmarish memory from his mind and focused on what was in his arms. Together, they would forget the past and live out their happy ending. All that mattered now was that Voldemort was gone, his father was in Azkaban, and that they could be together freely. Luna was no longer in pain, and she was living happily in the cottage he had bought for them. He stepped away from her, causing her arms to fall to her sides. “I’ll never lose you again, Luna.” He shoved his hand in his pants pocket as he fiddled for something. “You are my everything; you are my love, my best friend, my reason to live. You’re the reason I can stand being in the same room as Potter and Weasley,” He joked with a small chuckle. He watched as her pale cheeks painted a light shade of pink. “You are the most beautiful woman to ever grace me, you are the reason I breathe. Luna, you are the reason I am no longer ashamed of who I am.”
“Oh Draco,” Luna gasped as she watched the man before her pull out a navy velvet box from his pocket.
Draco moved down onto his right knee, he opened the box to reveal the most stunning ring Luna had ever seen. “Take all of me?”
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Druna!!
; Edits by me. 
The first is a fancast: Lucky Blue Smith as Draco Malfoy, and Elle Fanning as Luna Lovegood. The lyrics are from “I bet my life - Imagine Dragons”
The second is like a (non) canon version, with Tom Felton as Draco Malfoy and Evanna Lynch as Luna Lovegood. The lyrics are from “Ocean eyes - Billie Eilish”
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Imagine your OTP in any domestic/angsty/smutty situation (which you're probably doing all the time) With one partner being very dominant For example, dancing - who's steering very determinedly? Snogging - who's pinning their partner down to the floor/bed and having absolute control? They're moving to a new house/flat - who's ordering everyone around? Now you know who's the dominant one in that situation - make them tiny. And by tiny I mean literally a foot shorter (at the very least) than their partner (and everyone else) Make them a tiny horny/angry/fluffy little ball of ferocity Reimagine your situation. Your dancer is being dragged around by a tiny but strict little dancing pro The Tiny One has to stand on a chair to press their partner against a wall while snogging Gracious Person B being bossed around by a smol bossy bean And let's not forget Baby A comforting their much taller partner, who's sobbing into their chest
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Imagine your otp
Imagine person A as the preppy goody two shoes jock/cheerleader
Imagine Person B as a rebel who smokes under the bleachers
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dalekofchaos · 4 years
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Question. Why was Draco and Astoria made a thing? Why was Luna and Rolf made a thing? Why were two key characters given partners with characters with no role played on the story? I’d be fine if Draco and Pansy ended up together and Luna and Neville. But honestly? Druna would’ve been nice.
Luna brings out the good in people and with Draco, that would be a very good thing. She could show him that the world actually isn’t such a scary, evil and vile place. I think that she could make him better as a person. He would eventually learn to care for her and protect her. But of course, it’s a matter of how they learn about each other better. And to be honest there aren’t many realistic ways where that could happen. But one could imagine and this author sure did. What I’m talking about is this fanfic called “The Dragon and the Moon” 
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Druna - Help
DracoxLuna I don't think no one really pays attention to this ship but this is actually a great paring, Luna showing Draco all the unimaginable things in the world and the love she shows everyone Draco would get much more. Draco showing Luna how misinterpreted Slytherin is and how great they really are. Imagine their tiny blond children running up and down, with both traits of two amazing houses and Draco not feeling unloved and Luna having someone who doesn't see her as loony Luna. ... Like many nights Draco woke up in a cold sweat, he had dreamed of the moment when Voldemort pronounced Potter dead. It was the worst feeling ever, even if he was fighting for the Dark Lord he didn't think he could live in fear and agony forever. It took him a minute to realize that it was just a dream and that Potter was alive and well with his children and Voldemort was gone. He sighed in relief as he began to relax, he sat up and put his head in his hands. This was a regular routine that he still had not adjusted to even after years. But then he looked to his left, there lied the blond haired girl who somehow made him fall in love. Luna Lovegood, well now Malfoy. He could see the glint of silver on her left finger as she slept peacefully. She never took that ring off, no matter what. She also always told him to wake her if he ever had one of his recurring nightmares, but watching her sleep was almost as peaceful as her up and comforting him. Loony Luna, was what they called her, he hated to say he was one of them but he didn't know better. Like he didn't know better when he fought for Voldemort. Now, now he knew better he was a husband and a father to not one son but 3 and another one on the way. After his first wife died, he was left alone caring for Scorpius and it seemed he wasn't doing a good job. A while later Luna and her husband separated on their own terms, the marriage wasn't working, however Luna got full custody when Rolf died from dragon pox. Two years later they ran into each other again and the rest was history as they got married a year afterward. He smiled and moved his eyes to her stomach, the sheets were covering her as she got cold so easily and even if they weren't she still hadn't even started showing as they only found out a few short weeks ago. He couldn't go back to sleep, he knew it, he was an insomniac and could only get a couple hours of sleep before waking up from a nightmare or just because his body just hated sleeping period. But Luna could sleep for days if she wanted to, and he would watch her for hours, always a soft smile on her face while she slept, Luna hardly had nightmares but when she did he was always awake to comfort her. Wanting to hold her, he moved closer to her, carefully lifting her from her position she protested a bit but was soon fast asleep again as he placed himself underneath her and let her sleep on his chest. Her hair was always all over the place, he was surprised how she was able to tame her hair everyday when it was always so tangled but he would never let her cut her hair, he loved her long hair. He remembered the first time they met, he was one his way to transfiguration his second year, and she was skipping her way to the door when he ran into her. "Watch where you're going!" He had shouted at her. "I'm sorry." She smiled at him, he studied her looking her from head to toe, from her plum earring and butter beer cork necklace. He immediately recognized her from the previous night when she was sorted into Ravenclaw. Luna Lovegood. "I was just trying to make it to class on time before the nargles tried to steal anything from me. With all the mistletoe growing they seem to be all over the place." "Nargles? What in bloody hell are nargles?" He questioned. "They're little creatures who like to steal. However everyone says they don't exist but father is 100% sure that they exist. I've seen them myself." She giggled. Maybe she was crazy he thought to himself as he looked at the girl again. Was she really in Ravenclaw? The house for the witty and clever? "You're as loony as a bat!" He exclaimed. "Loony?" She questioned. She frowned at the word, probably never been called that before. "Loony Luna. That's what we should call you!" A girl from Slytherin butted in. Pansy Parkinson. Running his hands through her hair he hummed a random tune as she slept and just sat there, even when his legs were starting to go numb he stayed there until morning, letting her sleep. It was probably almost midday when she finally woke up. The boys were at Hogwarts and it was a weekend so they had no disturbances. She yawned when she woke up and smiled at him. "Morning." She whispered. "Morning" he croaked. His voice sore from not talking for hours. He wrapped his arms around her in an embrace as she rested her head on his chest. This was what he lived for, why he got up every morning and went through life even when he would have preferred for god to strike him down. "How long have you been up?" She asked looking up at him with those silvery blue eyes. They always took his breath away, it was like she trapped the evening blue sky in her eyes. "Not sure. I had a nightmare." He said, he hated telling her about his nightmares it made him feel like a child, someone who couldn't protect her when he could hardly protect himself from past memories. "Why didn't you wake me?" "You need your sleep. You're having a child for bloody sake." He answered her as if this was the most logical thing on earth. She was carrying his child, his needs were the last thing he needed to worry about. "I'm not dead or ill. I told you to wake me if you ever had a nightmare, I don't care if I only got 2 hours of sleep or if I'm 9 months pregnant you should wake me up." She always tried intimidating him, but she always looked like a small child who was furious because someone stole their sweets. He chuckled at her response, it wasn't to insult her he just found her so amusing sometimes. "Stop laughing or I'm taking sex away Draco. I warn you." She threatened pointing a finger at him. That made him stop laughing instantly. He was a man for pete's sake. "Good" she smiled. She moved her finger to under his eyes where bags had been created from lack of sleep. "I hate it when you don't sleep. You're always so ill looking, maybe you should get help." She whispered. He didn't want to get angry at her, but he couldn't help the small sensation of fury in his chest when she said that, he knew she was only worried about him and he knew he needed help he just didn't want to admit it. "I'm fine Luna. I promise." He mumbled grabbing her left hand and rubbing the ring on her finger. "You're all the help I need."
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What do you think about Druna (draco x luna) ? I think they are sooo cute also your drawings ❤️❤️.
Thanks!!
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dirigibleplumsposts · 6 years
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Hi! I follow your Druna story on FFN and can I just say that I’m glad I clicked on your bio and found this blog. I’ve been so excited for the next chapter and I love that you post previews and mood photos here! It sets a great visual tone for the story and adds a little more dimension. I love how invested you are in it, because I have feelings quite invested in your story as well. Anyway, wish you all the luck and can’t wait!
Thank you so much anon! I truly am invested in the story and I'm glad you are as well! I'm pleased you enjoy the way I use this blog to enhance the reading experience as I'm also someone who enjoys a little added mood photos to encourage the imagination. Thank you for your support and patience, I’m hoping to get the next chapter out some time late next week finally!    x
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kelekiahshadya · 6 years
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Valentine Fandom Meme
Happy Valentine’s Day, friends! This year I’m on time!
For Valentine’s this year, I wanted to do the same meme I did last year, but this time I did it with a new fandom. This is originally an ask meme, but since I never get asks, I’m doing it as a regular meme. Taken from courierhawk’s reblog; original questions from thevirdirthara.
Harry Potter series
Your favorite non-canon ship?
I have quite a few non-canon ships, but I think Lunarry (HarryXLuna) is my favorite. I’ve always liked their chemistry and friendship.
Is there a ship you didn’t like at first but ultimately started shipping?
I used to hate Dramione (DracoXHermione) on principle, but then I read a beautiful fanfic that made it more realistic for me.
What is the rarest rare pair (that you ship)?
A Harry Potter series rare pair? Do those exist? Lol, probably Lunarry or Druna (DracoXLuna)? I don’t really ship rare things in Harry Potter—that I know of, anyway. I haven’t dipped into fanfiction for the fandom for a while. I don’t know what’s popular and what’s not anymore.
Name a popular ship you don’t get the appeal of.
Yaoi, yuri, and incest in general (also pedophiliac ships), but especially Snack (SeverusXSirius). I just, NO. I may not ship Wolfstar (SiriusXRemus) and Drarry (HarryXDraco), but at least I understand them.
What is your most fluffy + happy ship?
Probably Luneville (NevilleXLuna). No relationship is perfectly happy or fluffy, but I think these two have the most to be fluffy about as they support each other in their struggles.
What is your most angsty ship?
Probably either Dramione or Sevily (SeverusXLily). The circumstances required for these ships to work out are tough, angst-filled roads.
A non-canon ship that should be canon?
This one’s a little tough because it is technically kinda sorta canon in the movies, but Luneville because gosh darn, they are cute.
Your oldest ship; the one you’ve shipped for the longest time?
This one is hard to say. Every ship I’ve ever shipped in Harry Potter has spent at one time or another time as a ship I did not ship. My shipping influence in YuGiOh really helped ground me in how I ended up shipping things in my other fandoms—coming to terms with my multishipping tendencies as well as my innate desire to ship the potentials for ships rather than just what canon put in front of me. In light of this, I think Romione (RonXHermione) is my longest-standing ship.
What ship represents the kind of relationship you’d love to have?
Lunarry. I really like the way they support each other and look after each other, and I love that they can be themselves around each other and accept each other, even those parts of one another that may be more negative. I think the most important part of a romantic relationship is friendship, and I think Luna and Harry have this as well.
Is there a ship that makes your skin crawl?
Like I said in the last Valentine meme I did, yaoi and yuri are uncomfortable for me, but incest and pedophilia will always make my skin crawl.
What is a character you can only imagine in one particular ship?
Is it cliché of me to say most of the married couples? I mean, I do ship Lily with more than one person, but other than that, I don’t really ship that generation much.
What is your favorite canon ship?
I have two, and it’s complicated. Of all my ships, especially canon ships, I have been back and forth the most on my feelings for Jily (JamesXLily) and Hinny (HarryXGinny). I sort of shipped them when I first started reading just because I was young and impressionable, and canon displayed them for me to see. Then I went through a period where I hated James and Harry and refused to love anything about their canon pairings, but then I matured, and now I love them both. The fanart and fanfiction for these ships are generally very cute, and I enjoy that.
Name a ship that deserved more content.
All of my non-canon ships XD *shot* Honestly, it would be nice to have been able to see more of Ronks (RemusXTonks) just because I felt like their relationship wasn’t ever fully fleshed out on screen. It also weirds me out that Tonks is only a few years older than Harry, but she still ends up married to someone Harry’s dad’s age.
Is there a ship you feel gets undeserved hate in fandom?
Depends on what corner of the fandom you’re in. Honestly, all of the ships in Harry Potter have hate somewhere. I don’t think any one of them is necessarily hated more than another. In fact, for every hater, there’s probably at least two huge fans.
What is the first ship you had?
If I know my child self as well as I think I do (which is that I believed canon was holy and everything in it was fact), then that would probably be Charry (HarryXCho), which is one ship I no longer ship all that much.
Is there a ship that made you realize something about yourself?
Not really. Most of my realizations about myself concerning shipping came from YuGiOh. As far as myself as a person, I don’t really know.
Is there a type of ship you always go for?
This answer is gonna be really similar to the one from the YuGiOh meme I did last year. Depends on the situation. I’m a sucker for strong female characters who could be paired with lots of guys because I’m such a multishipper, and I love cute fluffy pairings. I do like ships with interesting conflict, but the fluffy ones always get me, or even just the potential for fluff.
Is there a ship the writers have ruined for you?
If you’d asked me that about ten years ago, I would have said Jily, probably. Now, though, I can’t say that one exists.
Is there a ship the fandom has ruined for you?
Not really. Fandom tends to help me ship more things rather than ruin ships for me.
Have you ever created fan created content for a ship?
Let me think on that. I’ve never drawn any of my ships, but as far as writing goes, I’ve briefly mentioned Romione in one oneshot. The only other thing I can think of is that my Harry Potter OC is Harry’s younger sister, which makes her a Jily baby.
Favorite thing you’ve ever created for a ship?
Considering I’ve done basically nothing, does my OC count? XD
Is there a ship you’ll never admit you have?
No. I’m not ashamed of my ships. I admit that I don’t talk about some of them as much, but that doesn’t mean I don’t ship them or that I’m afraid to admit it.
Have you ever started shipping a ship because of the fans?
My love for Dramione can be blamed on the fans.
What is one scene you want to see happen for all your ships?
I still like the idea of a proposal for all of them, but weddings would be fantastic, too.
Is there a ship you wish you didn’t know existed? 
Anything incest or pedophilia.
Name a ship that ended like you wanted it to.
Hinny and Romione because they get married and have kids and are probably way cute families alskdfjlaskdf
Name a ship that deserved better in the end.
Jily or Ronks. I know, I know, without Jily’s bitter end, the series wouldn’t exist, and Ronks makes the orphan cycle come full circle, but gosh dangit, THEY DESERVED TO BE HAPPY.
Is there a character you have several ships for?
As a multishipper, there will always be characters with more than one ship. As far as several goes, though, not really in the Harry Potter series. In this series, probably Harry, but I only ship him with three girls: Ginny, Luna, and Hermione (though Harmony only in certain fanfiction). If you include crossover ships (which I do have because I can’t help it), then that is still Harry, though Hermione becomes a close second.
What is the ship you ignore 98% of canon for?
Sevily, though sometimes Dramione (except I don’t like the way some fanfiction authors bend Draco in order to make Dramione work).
Is there a ship you like but you dislike the fandom?
Sometimes Harmony shippers rub me the wrong way, mostly because they tend to slip into Ron bashing. I don’t love him as much as I used to, but Ron was my favorite character when I first read the series, and he doesn’t deserve as much hate as he gets (though I admit, I have read some pretty good fics that include a little Ron bashing).
I ship a lot less in Harry Potter than I do in YuGiOh, but hey, that’s alright. If you wanna talk ships with me, don’t be afraid to hit me up. I’d love to chat~ See you all next year probably with another one of these maybe? We’ll see.
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t3hwh1t3p4nth3r · 7 years
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Druna? Any Druna headcanons? They're so precious together.
I actually adore Druna. I think it’s way too pure for this world, but I love it to pieces. 
*It would start as friendship. Luna would be one of the only students that would be willing to give Draco another chance after the war. So she would just sort of invite herself to sit with him during meals or in classes that they shared. 
*Draco would have no idea what to do at first. He’d probably tell her to go away because he doesn’t need her pity. But he found out that was going to get him nowhere, he would probably just accept it. 
*The more they would hang out, the more Draco would realize that Luna really is quite intelligent. They also find out that they share a good number of hobbies and interests. 
*No one would really know when it happened, but suddenly the two just seemed to be thick as thieves. They’d go for walks around the lake or the forest, they’d do their homework together, they’d go to Hogsmeade together. 
*I imagine that Luna would hit a hardcore pastel point and she would extend it to Draco. Once again, he would have no idea what to do at first, but he would accept it. 
*It also gains him some more positive attention, as everyone seems to forget the aggression they held towards him because now he just looks super soft and inviting. 
*Both would know how to dance ballet and would do so often without needing a reason. 
*When people realize this is a thing, they try to see it. It tends to happen most often in the schools main courtyard. 
*Luna would often give Draco the confidence boosts he needs. More often than not, they wouldn’t be the typical “You can do it, babe” speeches. They’d be more along the lines of “Well, this is what you’re currently doing wrong. If you change it, then that will fix it”. 
*She also helps him come to terms with all the shit that happened with his family. She helps him realize that he’s not his father nor does he have to try to be.
*Luna would be a master of flower crowns and she would make them all the time for Draco. She says that his fair features make a beautiful canvas and that really any flowers will look good. 
*By the end of his final year, he has enough to make an extraordinary bouquet. 
*He does so. Of course its massive, so he shrinks it down to make it more manageable. 
*Luna beams when he presents her with the bouquet at their graduation ceremony. (As I assume 8th years and 7th years would graduate at the same time)
(Leave them wanting more, they say. So I think I shall. Hahaha)
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Draco and Luna (DRUNA)
DRUNA
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1) who can outdrink the other?
Draco - again Luna would be a lightweight
2) who says “I love you” more?
Definitely Luna, Draco in the beginning would find it very hard to express his feelings for her, even in the smallest of ways, but as their relationship developed he would be more comfortable expressing himself
3) who has trouble sleeping alone?
Draco, he’d need to smell her flowery shampoo before he felt at home enough to fall asleep
4) who swears more?
DRACO, Luna would ask him not to but sometimes it would just slip out
5) who does more of the housework?
Luna - Draco would be so used to house elves doing the house work that he wouldn’t even know what to do with a vacuum, but Luna would teach him how
6) who forgets their anniversary?
Neither, you might think Draco but the day they started dating was the day he finally felt accepted by someone, someone who loved him just as he was and didn’t need him to be something he was not, and would never forget that day
7) who steals the duvet in their sleep?
Draco - he would do this so predictably every night that Luna kept a spare blanket near her bedside table so she could grab it when she got cold
8) who keeps the other awake at night with their snoring?
Draco, I imagine him being a REALLY loud snorer, but Luna would try to roll him to his side without waking him which would work sometimes
9) who finds stray animals and begs the other to let them keep them?
Luna, but as Draco was never allowed pets when he was younger he would happily accept the animals into his home
10) who usually makes dinner?
Luna, because again Draco would have never learnt how to cook as the house elves would have always done that while he was growing up, Luna tries to teach him
11) who plays their music out loud?
Luna - Draco would usually let Luna chose the music she wanted because it made him happy to see her mouthing the words to her favourite songs while she painted
12) who hogs the bathroom?
DRACO, Luna only ever brushed her hair in the morning but Draco had to style his to perfection
13) who gives the most compliments?
Both, but Luna a little more just because she knows that Draco’s never had anyone in his life tell him how beautiful and amazing a person he is so she tried to shower him with so much love, the love she knows he deserves
14) who usually starts/causes arguments between them?
Draco, but usually it’s just because he says something stupid like ‘mudblood’ which Luna doesn’t like, but they are always pretty minor arguments
15) who isn’t afraid to embarrass the other in public?
Luna, Draco doesn’t really like to be embarrassed as he’s not used to being allowed to act silly in front of other people, but he loves how Luna isn’t afraid to be herself even if other people laugh at her
16) who gives the other cringeworthy pet names?
Draco, but they aren’t really cringeworthy, more just like ‘sweety’
17) who fusses over takes care of the other when they get sick?
Luna cause let’s be real Draco would complain SO much when he’s sick, but she wouldn’t complain about his complaining, she would just do as he asks, bringing him his favourite meals and wrapping him in blankets as she knew he would do for her if she was sick
18) who finds it impossible to stay angry at the other for long?
Draco, there weren’t many things Luna would do that Draco got angry about but Luna was just to gorgeous and forgiving that he could never be mad at her for longer than like 5 minutes
19) who clings to the other for comfort when they’re sad or scared?
Draco, when he’s sad all he wants is Luna’s arms around him, he’d want to smell that same flowery shampoo that helped him get to sleep every night and just hearing her talk about the most random of things made him feel better
20) who is more ‘physically passionate’? (hugs, kisses, or maybe more…)
Luna, Draco would be a little shy with that sort of thing in the beginning so it would be Luna who’d initiate it most of the time, making sure he was alright with it first, but as their relationship developed Draco would do more of it
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