Luna waited until the train came to a stop at Hogwarts before getting out of her car and navigating through the large swathe of people ready to begin a new year. "Hufflepuff, big skirt." Luna thought to herself, her eyes darting about, "Hufflepuff, big skirt..." she took a deep breath, gasping as she finally spotted the round Third-Year. She was taller than one would expect, but not by much. She had dark skin and darker hair, frizzy and fluffy like an ominous cloud.
Luna grinned and began to rush towards her, turning on her heel midstride and beginning to walk backwards, sticking an arm straight out. "Hello!" She chirps, her shining white teeth almost glowing in the daylight. "Oh... Erm, hello there." The girl replies. "You're another third year arent you?" Luna asks, her hand staying stiff in the air, unshaken, "I'm Luna Lovegood, I belive Ive seen you around, but never caught your name."
"Becca. Becca Runheim." The girl says, "Aren't you that Gryffindor with the funny glasses?"
"Which pair? My see-through ones or my Nozzle Finders?" Luna blinks a few times before registering the confusion on Becca's face. "Ahem, doesn't matter. Anyway, Becca, I was wondering..."
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