Luna showed Blaise a book about unicorns. "My father made this for me. He even put unicorn mane in it - politely taken, of course. Nothing forceful."
“He made the book?” Blaise questioned. Interesting. “You and your father are interesting people.”

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Luna showed Blaise a book about unicorns. "My father made this for me. He even put unicorn mane in it - politely taken, of course. Nothing forceful."
“He made the book?” Blaise questioned. Interesting. “You and your father are interesting people.”
Luna kisses Blaise's cheek.
Blaise smiled. “What did I do to deserve this?”
Luna tilted her head. "You're not like most people. You should be proud of that - madness is wonderful!"
“I’m just like everybody else,” Blaise said. “I’m just like Pansy and Draco. What’s that muggle saying? Birds of a feather flock together?”
"I've never actually done anything physically intimate...or physical in general...with someone before. Does it feel nice?" - Luna
“It depends on who you’re with,” Blaise told Luna. “You could be with an inconsiderate man who only cares about his own pleasure. Or,” he smirked. “You could be with me. I always make sure the people I’m with are having the time of their life.”
Luna smiled. "You shouldn't let the ideas of other people take hold of what you believe in, because what you believe in is something you should hold dear."
“Don’t worry, dear. I’m fully capable of thinking for myself. Despite what others think.” Blaise watched Luna get dressed. “I don’t want you leave.”