Son of a Half Blood Prince

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[[A/N: Drabbles, one-shots and even a few lemons will be found within these pages, so be sure to read at your own risk.  I will say that a certain oneshot is RATED R before I write it, so you don't have to worry about reading all about sex if you don't want to, you can just skip over that chapter :) I hope you all enjoy these One-Shots!

For frakkevin... though I regret writing it like this.  He's an awesome friend though his character here is a bit dimwitted, that isn't the case for his true self.  He's kind of a badass, just saying.  You guys should check him out!]]

 He walked down the corridors with his head held high, staring at the odd moving pictures as he went passed. 

The headmaster had given him the 'grand tour' not too long ago and yet still he was lost.  Kevin didn't even know why he had decided to come to this school, he knew why his Momma had sent him, just to find his father.  His long lost father, to be exact. 

The halls were empty, the students usually filling them already in class, and he was no closer to finding the man whose seed had helped spawn him.

 Tripping over his own shoes, Kevin fell onto his face and spluttered in embarrassment.  It didn't matter that nobody else besides the animated paintings saw his fall, he still felt his face turning red and his ears heating up. 

How mortifying, the young girl thought to herself as she stared at the boy stumbling through the halls.  She'd never seen him before but he seemed like one of those boys.

You know the ones, right?

The ones with Wrackspurts in their brains.

Yes, this black haired, brown eyed boy was definitely infested with wrackspurts, Luna thought.  Deciding quickly, she started moving closer to him, wondering what he could be here at Hogwarts for.  Perhaps he was new?  But he was much to tall to be a Hogwarts first year...

Tugging on his dark red shirt with odd calligraphy writing on it, she tried to get his attention.  "Excuse me but-"

Being cut off, she glared at the boy as his face turned towards her.

"DADDY!"  The moment the word was out of the wrackspurt-filled boy he tilted his head down to stare at her, his expression beyond disappointed.  "You're not my daddy," he muttered childishly, crossing his arms.

"No.  I'm Luna Lovegood, who are you?"

"Kevin..."

"How old are you," Luna's head tilted towards the right, her large blue eyes held her usual far-away look in them. 

"I'm twenty-two."

"Oh.  You looked younger," she drawled, smiling serenely.  "Do you have wrackspurts?  I thought that you did, you were stumbling around like you do."

Kevin's eyes widened, wondering what the pale blonde haired girl was talking about, "What's a wrackspurt?"

"Never mind that, who are you looking for?"  Kevin's eyes drifted across the tiled flooring, moving towards the doors and finally the end of the hallway. 

"I'm looking for my daddy.  His seed got my momma pregnant and now she told me to find him." 

Grimacing, Luna nodded slightly, showing that she had heard. 

"Who is your dad?"

"Daddy," he corrected, "Not my dad, my daddy." 

"Right right.  Well, you is your 'daddy' then, perhaps I can help."

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