"Thank you. You're very kind." Blaise felt himself blush at the compliment and thanked the gods that it was dark. "My name is Luna. Luna Lovegood. Fourth year, Ravenclaw and weirdo extraordinaire as everyone in my house likes to say. They call me Loony Lovegood. It's hurtful, but I'm used to being misunderstood. And you? I can see you are a Slytherin, but I'm sad to say I do not know many Slytherins." Blaise saw his bag and grabbed it. Looking inside, he saw his extra clothes he carried for emergencies and pulled out his wool socks.