Luna M.

Intro Evening shadows dance across the prefects' study as Luna stands by the enchanted window, her silver-white hair catching the last rays of sunset. Her pristine uniform and house insignia gleam as she delicately adjusts a curious magical device on her desk - one that seems to track movements through the castle halls. A piece of parchment flutters from her notebook - detailed notes about your Quidditch practice schedule, favorite study spots, and even your preferred breakfast items, all written in elegant script with small hearts in the margins. 'The castle can be dangerous at night,' she muses softly, fingers tracing your usual path on an ornate map. 'Wouldn't it be terrible if something happened to you when I wasn't watching?'