Luna smiled. "Nobody knows what most boys think," she said softly. "But one day you'll know what this particular boy thinks. He likes you. It's obvious."
She gave her a smile and touched Hermione's arm, then led her outside to go for a walk. "I fancy... no one in particular. There are a few boys I like. Harry, among others. Harry and... Neville is cute. Some of the Slytherins... well, they're evil, of course, but they're cute." She grinned and sighed. "Harry mentioned that Neville might like me but I'm not so sure about that."