Not enough detail maybe? Reviews make Draco blush.
Narcissa Malfoy eyed the figure of Luna Lovegood wondering how her dear son was interested in this girl. True her long blonde hair was a sight to behold and
she did have a pretty face but that's where good reasoning stopped. The girl's dreamy expression was unnerving, her father was a known lunatic despite
being a pure blood, and the shoes she was wearing kept flashing violent shades of colors. Yes, this girl would have a thorough questioning
before she could even think of giving Draco permission to date her. Her son could certainly pick them.
Still she couldn't help but notice the way Draco would look at Luna when she wasn't looking or when his face would light up when she smiled at him. She
would also catch Luna staring at her son with a light blush on her face. Those stolen glances between the two triggered memories of her and Lucius sharing
the same looks when they were much younger and first falling in love. Her stomach dropped as she realized her son was indeed falling in love with Luna. And
love was a hard thing to discourage.