LadyLioness
Wicked Witch
Floo Ferret
"Hello! Is Anyone in there?"Luna Lovegood opened to door to the Room of Requirement, surprised to find no one inside.
"Hello?" she said. Maybe they were practicing invisibility. Or maybe it was a joke. Were they playing a joke on her? She gazed around the room with her bulging eyes, wondering if she could somehow see through things like Moody could with his magical eyeball.
Luna looked down at the "galleon" in her pocket to discover that she'd read the date wrong. The D.A. meeting was tomorrow. Luna looked around the room. While she was there, she might as well have a look. She never got to look at the books on the shelves up close. Maybe one of them had information on the elusive Double-Beaked Platybeast. As she approached the bookshelves, Luna noticed an object sitting on the table where the pillows used during stunning exercises were kept. It was a small, chest-like box. It seemed to be very old.
"Hmm," said Luna dreamily. She noticed some words "Wizard's Box" etched on top. Wizard's Box? Is there a wizard in there? She'd read something about a group of wizards who had been close to discovering a secret colony of Crabblepatches being locked into a chest to prevent the discovery.
Luna held the box up to her ear and shook it disinterestedly. She couldn't hear anything. She held it in front of her and shook it some more. "Hello!" she called. "Hello! Is anyone in there?"
No response. If anyone was in there, their voices were too quiet for her to hear. Maybe if she opened it she could free them. Luna placed the box on one of the bookshelves. "Alohamora!" Nothing. "Diffindo!" The box shook a bit, but nothing opened. "I guess I'm not supposed to open it. Maybe I should take it to Hermione, she knows a lot about unlocking magical things. Everything, really."
Picking up the box she walked out of the Room of Requirement and soon found herself in front of the portrait of the lady in the pink dress. Hermione said something about doing her homework in the Gryffindor common room after dinner.
"Password?" asked the fat lady, looking down her thin, painted nose at Luna.
"I don't know the password. I need to talk to Hermione."
"I can't let you in without a password," she replied in annoyance.
Luna stared at the portrait. "Could you tell her that I'm here?"
"I'm not a messenger, young lady, I am an entrance guardian. No password, no entrance."
Luna sighed disinterestedly. She placed the box on the floor beside the portrait. "Tell her Luna left this for her when she comes out."
The fat lady simply glared at Luna in response as she walked towards the Ravenclaw common room. Luna thought about sending an owl to her father to ask about magical boxes. She could research earlier editions of the Quibbler so she could find a way to open it. Poor wizards. They must’ve been stuck in that box for five years.
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