Neville believed he would never fall in love. He believed too many things were wrong with him. He was clumsy, he couldn't remember things, and the only good subject he was good at was Herbology!
He never felt as though he belonged. He believed he should have been a squib, not a wizard going off to Hogwarts. Nobody could place a doubt in his mind that he didn't belong here at Hogwarts.
That was, until a Ravenclaw girl showed him otherwise.
Luna managed to make Neville feel wanted at Hogwarts. She made him feel intelligent, made him feel that being good at Herbology wasn't a waste, and made him feel as though he belonged here at Hogwarts. She taught him some of the most important lessons in life. To not care what other people thought of you, and that everyone was special and unique in there own way, even though some may not be able to show it.
He didn't know if the blonde, Ravenclaw girl shared the same feelings. And, right now, that didn't matter to him. He was only fifteen, and he was determined that in the future he would win this girls heart.