"Hello Draco" Luna said and smiled at him as they passed each other.

This had been going on since Draco came back to Hogwarts to re-do his final year: she greeted him, smiled at him and once she even started a conversation about wrack-something with him. The old Draco would have just made fun of her or given her condescending glares but being an ex-death-eater, Voldemort's former apprentice and in many ways responsible for the death of friends and family of the entire school… Let's just say being a bully wouldn't be a smart move.

"Oh wait!" He heard someone walking up beside him, it was her.

"Are you going to the library Draco?" Draco pondered for a second: should he make up a lie or…? Eh, what the heck.

"Yeah"

"I need to return a book so I might as well keep you company"

Draco couldn't stop himself.

"Why? Why would you keep me company to the library and why would you insist on greeting me every single morning with a 'good morning Draco'? Why, Loony?"

"Because that's what friends do?" She said, looked at him as if he was the one not making sense.

"And since when are we friends?"

"Well I HAVE spent several days living at your house!"

Draco crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah, as a prisoner!"

"Well… I thought it was kind of nice anyway! It would of course been better if I had just been asked instead of kidnapped and then used to blackmail my father…" The ditzy girl shrugged as if it was nothing. Draco just kept his arms crossed without saying anything. He knew she wasn't called Loony without a reason, but this?

"Well anyway… It's not like you're in a position to complain Draco. I don't know if you haven't noticed, but you're quite unpopular now a day." With those words she twirled around and skipped towards the library leaving Draco with his arms crossed and a confused look on his face: Did Loony Luna Lovegood just explain to him, Draco Malfoy, that she was more popular then he was?