I DO NOT OWN THE HARRY POTTER BOOK OR THE SONG, I ONLY OWN THE PLOT.
The song is Dark enough by Amanda Lopiccolo. Enjoy,


"There is a girl
In the front of my class
Who I swear I've never seen
Do anything but laugh
She's tall and she's smart
Beautiful and strong
And when someone's down
She tries to fix what it wrong"

Luna Sat down towards the back of the class room, She was one of the first one there. Soon the Class room begin to fill in more, when she heard laughter, She looked up to See Hermione walking into class on time, with her two friends, they were all laughing, Luna swears she never seen do anything but laugh. She watch as they made their way towards the front of the class, A few rows in front of her 'hmm look at that she's by her friends, while you're sitting by yourself' A cold mean voice in the back of Luna head taunted 'Is it really even a question to why she's got friends and you don't, I mean look at her she's tall, smart, beautiful and Strong'Luna closed her eyes trying to block out the voices.

"How does someone so perfect
Feel so insecure
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
And still want to hurt more
How does someone so loving
Learn to hate her own guts
Drawing a picture on her arm with a blade
As if her mind isn't dark enough"

Luna must have zoned out for next thing she knew the Teacher was letting them go, Luna packed up her things and left the class, walking down the hall she saw George Weasley, siting alone, She was about to go ask why he seemed down, When Hermione got over there first. "What's wrong George?" She asked concerned as she alway is when she see's someone upset.
"Nothing" She gave him a look "Fred ditch me to go snog Angie. So right now I'm here all alone" Hermione Smiled brightly
"Well you're not alone anymore!, come on lets walk, I got free period" Luna sighed watching them walk off, of course they were friends to. So now only Luna was alone again.

"There is a girl
In the front of my class
Who's eyes are glazed over
Like newly cut glass
The ghost of a smile
Hints at her face
As she laughs when they tell her
'Who's on First Base'"

Luna sat at her desk towards the back of her room, when the door opened and she saw Hermione walk in silently along with her two friend who were slightly behind her, taking her seat towards the front of the class. It has been like this for a few weeks now, you could she the hint of a smile upon her face, but now a days you hardly see her laugh. Her Eyes unfocused like she no longer had hope. Luna could see Hermione friends lean over as well as the Weasley twins, She heard them whisper to her saying that Malfoy would be play seeker this coming Game. She let out a small chuckle.

"How does someone so perfect
Feel so insecure
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
And still want to hurt more
How does someone so loving
Learn to hate her own guts
Drawing a picture on her arm with a blade
As if her mind isn't dark enough"

Surely Luna couldn't have been the only one to notice how Hermione started wearing her sleeves down. Could she? and even if she was it couldn't be...That, She's perfect why would she ever think other wise?.

"There is a girl
In the front of my class
Who's so sad that you find it rare
To see her smile or laugh
Her friends tell her jokes
Like that one with the guy
But all she does is close her eyes
And enter her mind"

Luna sat at her desk, she looked up as Hermione walked in alone, It had been like this for a good month now, She walks over to her desk joining her friends. She just sat there, no laughing no sparkle in her eye, She's so sad. She never Laughs. She Never Smiles, Her friend tried to tell her jokes but then she just close her eyes.

"How does someone so perfect
Feel so insecure
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
And still want to hurt more
How does someone so loving
Learn to hate her own guts
Drawing a picture on her arm with a blade
As if her mind isn't dark enough
For her imperfections"

Luna bit her lip, as she dragged the razor across her milky white skin, 'Just cover it with the robes' Luna thought as she seeks Relief. Wrapping something around the wound she went off to class. Luna walked into class and sat in the back, She looked up at the door expecting to see the Gryffindor princess, but instead was just the knights. It's not like her to miss class.

"There was a girl
In the front of my class
Who yesterday took
The breath that was her last"

Luna sat at the Ravenclaw table when came dinner, she sat more towards the teacher table far away from her classmates that picked on her,She glanced around the grand hall, She saw that Hermione was not there aswell, She saw George joking around with his twin, She smiled at him. He didn't see. He never does. The Headmaster stood, The sparkle in his eye long gone,
"May everyone quiet down" Everyone stopped talking hearing the sadness in his voices "I'm afraid I have some bad news. Miss Granger" He stopped taking a breath as if he could not get out his last sentence "Has taken her last breath." There were a few gasp, one from her self "Professor McGonagall, Found her in the perfects bathroom," The women Had tears running down her face "She bleed out before she had gotten there"

The hall was silent, All that was heard was Sobbing, Most from her house, Sniffling, From everyone, And the chant's of 'No's' From people how didn't wish to believe it. Everyone was Sobbing, Crying or trying not to cry. The teachers crying over a lost of a dear sweet girl, a good student and a dear friend. Draco and a few other Slytherins were holding back tears and dapping their eyes. The Hufflepuffs were crying, They were good friends with the kind Gryffindor, The Ravenclaws were in a bit of a shock with tears falling, they were also good friends the smart bookish Gryffindor girl. The Gryffindors Had their arms wrapped around each other, sobbing, they had lost a house mate, Their Princess, their friends and a member of their family.

"She wrote a few notes:"

"She left a few notes for close friends and Family, And another for everyone else to hear." Dumbledore said taking a pice of paper from his coat he begin to read

""'I'm sorry I didn't say
But my mind was messed up
You couldn't save me anyway..
And to the girl in the back of the class,
Who feels the way I did..
How does someone so perfect
Feel so insecure
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
And still want to hurt more..?'""


Hope you like it, This was my First song-Fic. You could see I added hint of George and Luna (Guna) I will be posting a squeal soon, (I hope haha)