"And really, "Mione, you hardly have much of a chance to find someone right now, unless you're interested in Dean, Seamus or little Colin bloody Creevy. Everyone else is either taken or gay – well, except for Neville, but then he's absolutely mad about Luna..." Hermione smiled and made a face at the thought of going out with Dean or Seamus, but inwardly she couldn't stop thinking about Draco. She wished she could confide in Ron, but what was the point? He'd only get mad, and unless she managed to fix things with Draco, it would just create trouble over nothing.