Luna Lovegood Draw Novels & Stories

Harry smiled, holding her hands. “No, baby. That’s enough for today,” he said gently. “Your mum doesn’t like it when you eat too much chocolate.” Luna’s shoulders dropped. “Okay…” she replied quietly before running back to continue playing. Drew’s eyes followed Luna as she went. She was such an angel. “As I was saying—” Harry turned back to Drew. Drew suddenly stood, adjusting his suit. “That’s enough chit-chat for today.” Harry frowned slightly, clearly not done talking.

"I know you wanted more time with me when I was small." "You are still small," I said. "Not for long," she said. "No," I said. "Not for long." We sat there together with the picture book open between us and neither of us said anything more because there was nothing more to say that would change what was happening. The next morning Luna woke up before I did and I found her sitting at the small table in our room with a piece of paper and a charcoal stick drawing something careful and deliberate. I sat down across from her. "What are you drawing."

Are you in love with anyone, Luna? *

Will moved as Eva ordered to retrieve the mentioned items one by one from the large cupboard inside Eva's meditation room. "I hope this isn't what I expected," Eva said softly. Even though Eva said it in a low tone that was almost a whisper, Will could still hear her. He was still looking at Eva who always frowned when she was thinking while staring at the large cupboard filled with magic tools. "Will, please get me a small silider-shaped bottle containing a silver coloured liquid with unicorn blood." "Are there unicorns?" asked Will with a surprised tone and an innocent look on his face.

And he feels, she can make a fine Luna. Yes, I know she can be a great Luna with her skills and of no doubt, I know she possesses all of the great qualities he speaks, I watched her grown as a child in the pack and watched how she was abused and I couldn’t help. I’m sorry she can’t be my Luna. Rebecca will definitely make a good Luna and my parents made her my choice so I can’t object that.

She tried to call some of them back, but they were too focused on their drawings. Selene continued helping the kids. She drew a tiger for one boy and a unicorn for a little girl. The children cheered and showed their drawings to each other proudly. For the first time in a long time, Selene felt useful. She felt like she was doing something good.

My grip on the paper tightened but I kept reading to fully grasp the reason for all this charade. The torn fabric you’re holding never belonged to my mother and even if it did, I would not give it to you because you do not deserve nothing in this world. The fabric represent exactly what I plan to do. I will rip apart every bond you think you have with the Alphas. I will punch holes into your heart just like I ruined this dress and one thing I wanted to remind you of, ever forget you place it is tomorrow I am the one who will become Luna of the pack and not you.

He has grey short hair but brown eyes that match Louis’s. Mum walks over to join us with Luna Amelie, Brett’s mother. “Hello my gorgeous girl.” She kisses both my cheeks and squeezes me into an embrace. “You look stunning.” “Thank you Luna Amelie, you look amazing.” I add. Luna Amelie has always been gentle towards me, even though she has a reputation for being quite a ruthless Luna. She is wearing a silver silk dress and diamond earrings. She has long wavy brown hair, the same colour as Brett’s, that is styled into a side ponytail. She gives me a once over before turning back to my Mum.

Preston had intentionally spent a considerable amount of time in the study, so he was surprised that Luna was still awake when he returned to the bedroom. She was hunched over the desk while she worked on the brooch’s design. She looked quite feminine in her light pink pajamas and the way her long, silky hair cascaded down her back. Preston leaned in to see what she was up to and caught sight of a sketch of a magnolia flower. He raised a brow. He did not know the woman could draw. Luna was absorbed in her sketching to the point where she failed to see Preston approaching. His eyes narrowed slightly as he gazed at her enticing earlobes.

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