Draco had wondered on numerous occaisions when Luna would ever get tired of him. Witches usually did, especially when he didn't want to talk, most especially about his feelings. She just kept being her usual self, never asking what he was thinking or what he thought of her outfit or hair. She never asked him such things. Instead, she asked things like what it might be like for people who had been Kissed, or what his favourite hex was… Bizarre, really. He wanted to wait to see how long it would take her to tire of him. He even went so far as to marry her and have several children and she never changed towards him one bit. She was infatigable in that respect. She intrigued him, and the longer they spent together, the more he realised that she would never tire of him. Perhaps because she could be as stubborn as a Malfoy at times, or perhaps because she was truly unique and loved him for him and not what she thought he should be.