Misconceptioncrush

Luna stared intently at the table across the way. A boy there interested her, but in a way she hadn't settled on yet. It could be his shiny hair. It could be his teeth—they were very straight.

It might also have been his affectation of a commanding air and the way he paraded around the Hall, deliberately exaggerating his authority, making ridiculous insults and starting mock fights.

Luna thought it a fine joke. And he did it every day! She'd even seen him try his performance on a professor. He was so good at it that the others just naturally played along perfectly.

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