A love story—of sorts—in 100 words. :: "I don't think you're crazy." "I don't think you're loony." :: Charlie/Luna. CW/LL.

Edmund hated being second best. :: Luna/Peter. Onesided Edmund/Luna.

Padma has an unexpected guest in a former housemate during her trek across America, after the war. Luna looked her in the eyes and said, "Hello, Padma," like it hadn't been six months since they last saw each other. Luna always did seem to be able to tell the difference between her and Parvati when the twins weren't in school robes. Won 3rd place in Easily Bruised Comp on HPFC.

No one could have ever called him ordinary. Not even before The Incident. Not even before Hogwarts. Written for Camp Potter: A Challenge, First Aid week one. T for implied violence.

After the war Luna goes to see Vernon on Harry's behalf. Harry now owns number four and if Vernon wants to stay he has to comply with his nephew's terms. "Is that a threat?" "Indeed it is, Mr Dursley." She made a mockery of the title whenever it passed her pink lips. How Luna becomes Vernon Dursley's therapist. And he becomes dependent on her. Oneshot. Written for Camp Potter.

He has seen the future, and knows what must be done. He has been chosen; Severus must be the spy. His Ravenclaw cousins would understand. His Slytherin one would to, in time. For the Dark Lord's end must come, and soon. And he is the one the Princes chose. Written for Camp Potter, A Challenge. Campfire Songs, week one.

She has lost someone she cared for before, and she knows they'll meet again. It does little to ease her pain. Luna/Cedric. LL/CD. There should be more fics with these two. Set in GoF. Warning: Character death.

Alice Harper, fifth year Ravenclaw was proving to be a good distraction for fourth year Slytherin, Regulus Black during the war. Shame she reached the end of her short tether and didn't want to be one much longer. Rated for language, implications of violence and mentioned method of torture.

She is one of the few who doesn't make fun of the way he talks; the only one to say she likes his brogue. He doesn't even blink at the idea of walking down Hogsmeade with her, hand in hand. They are still looked at askance; him for his Irish accent, her for the colour of her skin, the fall of her braids, her full lips. Angelina/Montague

If there was one thing that could be said about Charlie Weasley, it was this: he loved his family. Honest, he did. Only sometimes, they got on his nerves. :: series of oneshots that can be read as standalones or as part of the same 'verse. Other genres include: humour, friendship and angst.

When she finally spoke, her eyes were downcast and her voice was soft, almost inaudible. "What about your skin?" She looked up at him then, and it seemed to take everything she had just to drag her eyes up to his face. "Can you change the colour of your skin, too?" :: Roxanne tries to deal with who she is in regards to her family. Teddy is there to help her every step of the way.

Despite her unpopularity with the students of Hogwarts, there was one thing Luna never failed to do. She would always greet them in passing. She liked to think that if they turned and greeted her back it would be as if they were meeting for the first time. A chance to start over. They never took it. Then one unlikely person did. Companion fic to A Slip of Conscience.

There were few things that Hermione Granger was uncertain of. One thing she wasn't uncertain of was this: Luna Lovegood was quite the oddball. Ginny Weasley agreed. And she wasn't the only one. Now, if only Hermione could get Harry to see that...then maybe he'd stay away from the Loony Ravenclaw. OotP compliant.

When Ron was young - about six or so - he used to think that he'd been put on the Weasleys' doorstep as a baby. Maybe even swapped at birth with their real son; there were evil fairies that did that - someone told him that once. What's it really like being a Weasley? Take a look through the eyes of the youngest Weasley son. Canon compliant.

In St Mungos after a terrible incident Xeno dreams. And in his dreams Narcissa always says no. But he knows the difference between dreams and reality. Pre Trio era.

If Luna had been asked what it was she liked most about Cedric Diggory it would be his ability to believe. It was his belief, his absolute faith that made her love him. The sole friend of her lonely childhood. Written for The Originality in Your Favourite Pairing challenge on HPFC.

1st EVER Cygnus/Luna:I call it CygLu! Cygnus&Luna. They were both of the heavens, incandescent and of night. He was anchored to her, shining when she did though her light was not her own but reflected from that of the sun's. Or whatever load of poetic spiel was appropriate for this moment. He didn't care. He could still taste her on his tongue.

It had been a mistake to marry her. Yet, as he'd told James and Albus, it hadn't been a mistake having the children. He would never regret that -them-, even though it had made the divorce messier. He still found himself wondering just how he fell for her at Hogwarts… Oh right, the 'monster' in his chest. Canon/epilogue-compliant. Won second place in the Song Competition on HPFC.

Neville and who? Luna on the rebound? With Zabini? In the middle of the night - or is it early morning? Written for the Middle of the Night competition on HPFC.

"I-I think you have a Nargle in your hair…"... He nearly sighed when she whispered tremulously, "All done now." She moved as if to step away when he reached out, as fast as lightning what with his Seeker reflexes and all, and caught her wrist. His face felt… rather warm. Was that normal…? "Don't..." His voice was barely a whisper. Harry/Luna. Not OotP compliant.