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mastermindmiko · 1 year

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Greenhouse escapades

Pairing: Neville Longbottom + fem!reader

Word count: 2868

Summary: You remember the beginnings of your relationship with Neville while hanging out with him outside the Greenhouse. You remember one too many things, and one thing leads to another and you end up getting caught in some activities that you shouldn’t have been up to.

Trigger warnings: deciding that there is no need for breakfast?, mentions of sex, kissing, foreplay, semi-pulic sex, mentions of fingering, sex. 18+, getting caught.

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As you sat on the green grass outside of the greenhouse with Neville you looked up at the sky guessing the most random shapes for each cloud you could see. Neville laughed at your cute but somewhat disturbing ideas for each cloud. His back was pressed against the glass of the Green House and you sat in between his legs as his hands were wrapped around your waist.

Everyone was in the great hall for breakfast, but you had already eaten with Neville earlier that morning so you both decided there was no need to go to breakfast. You were outside Neville’s favourite place, you both spent a lot of time in and out of the green house. You enjoyed looking at pretty flowers and Neville enjoyed tending to the pretty flowers.

The weather was hot, so you turned to Neville and took the hair tie that he always kept for you on his wrist. Neville always noticed the tiniest things about you; two of those things were that you always get hot quickly and that you lose your hair ties quickly as well. So he always keeps a hair tie on his wrist for you, and you found that adorable. He also noticed you fiddling with your fingers a lot when you're anxious so he lets you play with his fingers because you admitted it helps; he did that a lot even before you were dating.

As you laid back on his chest you leaned your head back on his shoulder and you felt him press a soft kiss on your neck. You smiled as you closed your eyes in blissful peace. You thought of how much you loved Neville, he always has a picture of you in his wallet and how much he constantly admires you, he always says that he’s the lucky one when he’s the most thoughtful person to ever exist. You loved how he still made pinky promises and the multiple kisses he leaves on your face to wake you up each morning.

You thought of all your moments with Neville; how he’d always give you a flower everyday and all the hugs he gave you from behind your back and twirled you. All the soft kisses and the rushed kisses, the kiss he’d give you after an entire summer of not seeing each other.

Then you thought of your memories with Neville in the Greenhouse, other than it being the place you both spend your most time together other than your dorm; it was the place that you both had your first kiss together and your first time.

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You were in the greenhouse going to talk to Neville about how he’s been spending less time with you and more time with luna. A small part of you kept saying that they were just friends and that you shouldn’t worry, and the rest of you kept asking ‘Why do you even care?’

Neville walked into the greenhouse while holding a plant pot, presumably for one of the many plants he was currently caring for. “Neville!” You said.

He looked up at the call of his name and saw you, a smile spread on his face as he walked up to an empty space on one of the desks and placed the pot while saying “Hi.”

He washed his hands and he watched you fiddle with your fingers; and he walked up to you and handed you his hand which you then played with his fingers. Neville always loved helping you in some way and this way involved holding your hand so he couldn’t complain.

“Why don’t you like spending time with me anymore?” You asked quickly after minutes of silence, and you watched as his expression turned into shock immediately. He squeezed your two hands that were playing with his fingers and asked “What do you mean?”

You looked away from him slightly and let out a long sigh as you looked him in the eye once again, “You don’t spend as much time with me as you used to.”

Neville flushed and it was his turn to look away from you, he hadn’t realised he’d done it so obviously. He didn’t want to but realising his growing feelings for you and that you couldn’t possibly like him; he decided that that was the right thing to do. He didn’t want you to notice because he didn’t want to hurt your feelings.

You noticed his silence and you concluded that he was actually doing it on purpose; and you weren’t hallucinating. A frown was on your lips when you asked “Why? Did something happen? Did I do somethin-”

“No no no. You didn’t do anything, I just I-” He waved the hand that wasn’t holding yours and he sighed, cheeks flushing. You looked at him, not saying anything. “I-”

“If you don’t want to hang out with me, it’s fine. I can't force yo-” you started but you were cut off once again by him saying, “No it’s nothing like that, It’s my fault I just-” His gaze fell on your lips as an idea popped into his head.

You saw him look at your lips and your face flushed as butterflies exploded in your stomach. You thought about kissing him and you noticed that you would actually really really like it if he did that. “I just-”

He quickly pressed a peck to your lips and you were frozen even though you thought of it you hadn’t expected him to do it. He started muttering apologies as he took a step away from you letting your once almost intertwined hands fall apart.

You cut him off by placing your lips against his, and placing your hands around his neck. He kissed you back just as eagerly as you kissed him, and your lips were moulded together like two perfect pieces of a puzzle. You pushed your tongue inside his mouth and both your tongues played together. You heard him groan and as you pulled away to take your breath, you rested your forehead on his. You saw his boner and looked up at him, both his cheeks flushed red. Your panties got wet at the thought of Neville inside you.

You kissed him feverishly and you then asked him both your lips not parting except for long enough for you to let out a word at a time “Neville-” He pressed his lips against yours again, “do you-” you said as you pulled away from his slightly to ask your question, but you were only able to say those two words. “Neville, I want you.”

His cheeks flushed as he stopped kissing you and asked “Are you sure?” You nodded and you both laid on the floor that was covered with blankets. “Have you ever done this before?” You asked shyly.

“No, Have you?” He both replied and asked.

You shook your head and then you pressed your lips against his and started to play with his hair and his hands were beside your head. He carefully put his hands, respectfully, on your waist. When you both needed to catch your breaths, you pulled away and you rose up slightly taking off your shirt. His eyes looked all over your body taking in all of your skin he hadn't seen before, his breathing got heavier and you could feel his boner on your thigh.

You grabbed his wrist that was resting beside your head and placed it on your stomach encouraging him, “Touch me, Neville.” He pressed his lips against yours, he kissed you roughly and hungerly. His hands roamed your body and you helped him unclip your bra, and he threw it somewhere on the floor.

He placed his hands on your breasts and started to massage them and you started to let out small moans. You then striped off your pants leaving you in only your panties that were uncomfortably wet. Wide-eyed he looked all over your body that was exposed to him admiring your beauty.

You realised that he didn’t know what to do next so you grabbed his hand once again and placed it on your clit, you let out a small moan at the feeling of his hand around you; and his mouth opened slightly. Then you made his finger rub circles over your clit, you pulled your hips up slightly motioning for him to be near you. He started toying with your clit.

“Is this alright?” He asked slightly hesitant as he increased the pressure on your clit and cupped the rest of your pussy with his hand. “Yes Neville, It feels good.” You replied with your voice between a sigh and a moan.

After a few seconds you pushed his hand away reluctantly and you let out a whimper. He thought he did something wrong so he started asking quickly “Did I do something wrong? Did I hurt you? Are you okay-”

“Yes Neville. I just want you inside me.” You said boldly and watched as he went to unbuckle his pants and you took off your panties.

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You were brought out of your day dream and memory by a small “Darling?” You lifted your head off of Neville’s shoulder and looked at him, eyes opened, you still hadn't registered the wetness in your panties when he started saying “Are you okay? You were making um noises?”

You flushed feeling embarrassed that you pulled him out of his thoughts that were probably innocent, but your guilt washed away when you felt him grow hard under you. You noticed that while you were dreaming he had pulled you closer to both his hips and chest, and that his hands were on your thighs now not your waist.

“Neville.” You let out in a rough, strict voice. He was getting more courageous with the places you both had sex in, you always had sex in the Green house even though the walls were grass. You were both covered by the massive amounts of plants and their huge sizes, and you would always muffle your voice on Neville's shoulder.

“What love? He said innocently as he looked at you with his hands closer to your skirt. “You look so pretty in that skirt, I can’t help it; and then you let out some small moans. I just can’t stop myself.” he finished while pressing some small kisses on your neck.

“Neville.” You said with a groan as you pushed his head away from your neck and gave him a look.

“Please Darling. There’s no one around.” You looked around you both to check and there was in fact no one around, you were also wet so this would be a win for both of you. Then you remembered how Neville got bold while you two were having sex once again, so you had sex ten minutes before Charms in the classroom. So Flitwick had to return your bra to Neville, you were so embarrassed.

“Neville remember Charms.”

He let out an annoyed groan and said “That was one time, and so you see any professors around here?” He was once again right.

“That doesn’t matter, We’re in public and breakfast is going to finish.” You started to wonder how long you could stand the wetness in your panties. It's been about a week since you had done anything with Neville and you were getting impatient to feel him inside you.

He started from your temple to the base of your throat as his hands wandered up inside your skirt slowly rubbing your thighs at the same time. “So you don’t want this?”

“Yes.” You replied in what you thought was going to be a tough voice but came out as a breathy sigh. His hands reached your underwear and started to rub circles on your clit, knowing that since the first time you showed him how, he knew it was your weakness. You cursed yourself for telling him that and that you were almost agreeing to have sex with him in public while all the students were about to come out of the great hall soon.

You leaned your head back on his shoulder once again and you started to let out small moans and whimpers. “I’m taking them off, okay?” Neville said in your ear as his fingers reached the hem of your panties.

You nodded and felt him pull your panties down your legs, and you handed them to Neville; who smirked and said “Turn around.”

Sometimes you would absolutely hate how comfortable Neville became with you, but then you’d go back to loving him being himself with you. It was always kind of fun people thinking that Neville was innocent when at the same time they're saying that Neville has his hands up your skirt while you’re eating dinner at the great hall.

You turned around as cautiously as possible making sure not to flash your ass to anyone that was looking or that could be near, there was no one around. You avoided his gaze and your eyes were fixed more on his trousers. He pressed a long passionate kiss on your mouth.

While his tongue licked your bottom lip asking for an entrance and you parted your mouth, he started to unbuckle his belt and pulled his trousers and boxers below his hips so that his cock was able to become exposed to the air. He placed his hand on his cock rubbing it at the same time you placed your face into the crook of his neck trying to hide your face. You knew that Neville would have stopped if you told him to or if you were not turned on by this; but when he touched you and felt you dripping he knew that you didn’t want him to stop.

“Neville, can you be quicker?” You ask more of a demand than a question. You heard him chuckle and you could practically hear the smirk that was on his face as he replied “Of course love.”

He pulled up against him so that you were both brushing against each other in the most agonising way and you let out a breathy moan and the movement. You started to move your hips against his and his tip kept brushing against your pussy.

He kissed you urgently and passionately and you did the same thing. He started to position you on top of him, and when his tip was aligned with your entrance you pulled your mouth away from his. You slid all the way down on top of him , with you letting out a loud moan as soon as your hips met at the way he stretched you out.

“Fuck.” He said with a groan, when you put your arms behind his neck and started to bounce on top of him. You had been on top many times before when there wasn’t any space for him to be on top of you, but this time the feeling of getting caught was making him inside you feel so much better.

Your skirt covered both his cock and your pussy but as you started to go faster your knees hitting the ground and you both let out moans, it was obvious what you were doing. You kept bouncing up and down as you rotate your hips every once in a while, and Neville couldn’t get enough of you as he placed his hands under your ass and pulled you closer to him making him groan louder. He started to kiss you again sensing that you were both getting too loud to not get caught and he kissed you feverishly, kissing your neck every once in a while.

He moved his hips to get him to reach a new angle inside you and he started thrusting up to you and your hips hit each other with every movement. You started moaning loudly and he pressed his lips onto your again muffling your sounds. You started to get close and from the amount of times you’ve reached this point with Neville he sensed this and started to increase his speed while rubbing sloppy circles on your clit.

He worked you through your orgasm and soon after that you felt him cum inside you, you knew the spell so it wasn’t a problem. After you pulled up from him, you sat on the ground beside him. You were still breathing heavily when he asked “Are you okay love?”

You nodded and started to lean into Neville. Then you heard a rustle in the leaves around you both and both frantically tried to look calm and cool. Professor Sprout came into view with Professor Slughorn, both of them looking awkward, “I just wanted to get him the potion ingredients.” said professor Sprout.

“Best be off to class, kids.” Professor Slughorn added trying to be cheerful and act as if they hadn’t heard you and Neville fucking a few seconds ago.

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daddiesdrarryy · 2 years

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Draco: Neville, I can’t believe you finally lost your virginity

Harry: Wait, this isn’t like the time you got another toad, named it Virginity and then lost it, is it?

Neville: ...

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ynandfics · 1 year

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Imagine: Panville

“Sunflower, will you ever learn to ask for help when you need it?” Neville asks as he walks into the kitchen where Pansy is climbing onto the counters for cups.

“Uh yes you have, but for the dare of trying to act like a muggle- I assume my 5”3 self should have the ability to climb just to get what we want.” She slid off the counter and slowly walked towards her husband.

“I swear, if this dare Draco has given you lot injures you in any way….I may have to resort to the killing curse” He looked down at her, his hands slowly making their way behind her back.

“It’s a wonder you were never put in Slytherin my dear” Pansy brushed a small piece of hair from the front of his face.

“I only will get protective over you….and of course our children” He smiled widely at her at the thought of the Longbottom children who were currently in the care of the Malfoy family.

“I’m sure they’re safe, Hermione loves them just as much as Scorpius” she started swaying in his hold.

“Well, shall we take advantage of the quiet?” A small smirk made its way to Neville’s gentle features.

“I think we shall” Pansy grabbed his hand as Neville led the way to the bedroom. Not before magically making the kitchen look clean again.

#panville #nevillelongbottom #neville longbottom #pansy parkinson #pansy x neville #slytherin #gryffindor

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sincerlypadfoot · 4 years

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~During the time of the order of Umbridge and the dumbledore army, you have no problems summoning your Patronus, doing it on the daily, watching the dragon fly around your room, but once you see someone who catches your eye who has troubles, you're determined to find his happy moment

“Everyone casting a Patronus is easy, but casting a full-body one is the hardest, everyone practice, even if you don’t get it right away, it’s okay” Harry shouted walking around the room. I looked at Hermione and smiled.

I flicked my wand in the air, shooting out a dragon, I smiled looking at the dragon that crawling around, flying around and scaring people.

“That is awesome,” Hermione said chuckling, I put my wand down, the dragon disappeared in the air. “Watch,” She said hitting my shoulder, a otter flew out of her wand, landing in the air dancing around.

“That's awesome,” Harry shouted walking over to the both of us. “That's really awesome, Neville,” He shouted walking from us to Neville, the boy who jumped at the sound of Harry walking towards him. “Why don’t you try,” He suggested.

“I don’t think I can do it,” Neville nervously said. I watched him, turning my body and looking at the nervous boy who lifted up his wand. “Expecto Patronum,” Neville shouted casting everyone's attention, a little blue light came out of his wand, nothing more than a light.

“I think we’re gonna call it a day everyone!” Harry shouted tapping Neville on the shoulder. “Practice your movement during winter break, I’m proud of you all!” He shouted as everyone flooded out.

“I’ll find you later, I have something to do,” I whispered to Hermione taking off quickly walking in front. “Neville hey Neville,” I shouted catching up to the boy who walked in the wrong direction.

“Me?” Neville said turning around. “Hi Liara,” He said with a smile. “What can I do for you?” He asked stopping and just smiling.

“Do you wanna hang out this summer?” I asked smiling. “I got invited to a carnival this summer, and I have an extra ticket,” I said grabbing the tickets from my pocket.

“You're asking me?” Neville said looking around. “What about Hermione or your other friends?” He said rubbing the back of his neck

“Neville takes the ticket,” I chuckled walking over to him and placing the solid blue and gold ticket in his hand. “I’ll see you this summer okay, I’ll find you,” I smirked turning around and walking back to the common room.

“Liara,” Neville said causing me to stop in my tracks and turn around. “Thank you really, I’ll be waiting,” He chuckled turning around from me and walking around the corner, I smiled looking at the spot he stood.

“Are you coming?” George said walking out of the room. “Liara?” He said snapping me out of my thoughts.

“Yeah yeah I’m coming,” I said sighing and walking up to the twins. “Where are we going?” I asked looking at the two.

“We’re breaking into Umbridge's office, you in?” Fred chuckled pulling out a package from his pocket. “She’ll be hiccuping the rest of the day,” He giggled.

“I’ll have to rain check on this one, but good luck to you too, I’ll be looking forward to seeing Umbridge hunt you two down,” I chuckled playfully hitting their shoulders and turning the corner without them.

Winter Break came by fast, sitting on the train with Hermione who talked about what she was gonna do, Harry who was happy to be going to the Weasleys and Ron who was shoving candy after candy bar into his mouth.

“See you in a couple weeks guys,” I smiled jumping out of the train. “Have fun with the Weasleys Harry,” I yelled walking away from the group, I grabbed my stuff off the trolly and started walking away, getting ready to take the floo network home.

“Godric Hollows,” I called out dropping the pounder on my feet. I appeared in my living room, looking at my older brother who sat on the couch smiling. “Wheres, mom and dad?” I asked stepping out of the fireplace and looking around the house.

“Out, they’ve been out all day, welcome home,” Ryker Nolans said coming up to me and hugging me. “I missed you, I hope you know that,” He whispered in my ear as I dropped my stuff and hugged him back.

“What's wrong?” I asked looking up at my brother. “Where are mom and dad?” I asked getting frustrated.

“They joined the order, don’t freak out, okay don’t,” Ryker said looking down at me. “they’re at the ministry right now, figuring out what to do about him, so it’s just you and I for a while, and Milly,” He smiled.

“Your girlfriends here?” I asked looking at him still. “Do mom and dad know?” I asked smirking.

“Do mom and dad know you gave your last ticket away to a boy when you were supposed to give it to Hermione,” Ryker smiled letting me go. “Tell me about him,” He said sitting down on the couch.

“It’s nothing, I just wanna show him the carnival we were invited to, and he can’t cast a Patronus, so many that’ll be a happy memory and he’ll be able to cast one,” I smiled picking up my bags. “I’ll see you in a bit, tell Milly I said hello,” I chuckled walking past my brother and up the stairs to my room.

A couple days passed and Christmas was only days away, and the carnival was only a couple hours away.

“Milly I need your help,” I shouted bursting into my brother's room. “Ryker out, I need help and you’re not involved,” I said pointing to the door.

“Are you kicking me out of my own room?” Ryker said, I didn’t say anything but kept pointing at the door. “Fine, I can’t even believe this,” I said shaking his head and walking out of the room in only his boxers.

“What would you like help with?” Milly said getting out of her bed. “Let me guess, you don’t have anything to wear, I’ve heard thing a million times from you,” She chuckled putting her hands on her shoulder.

“I don’t have anything to wear,” I shouted tossing my hands up in the air. “I mean I don’t think it’s a date but like I still wanna look nice, I’m trying to make happy memories here,” I chuckled looking at Milly with a nervous smile.

“Come on, let me go see what you’ve got going on in your closet,” Milly said walking passed me, I quickly followed her into my room. “Oh come on,” Milly chuckled opening my closet and taking out a black shirt and jeans. “This is perfect, and you’ve never worn it, you just bought it,” She said turning to me.

“And see, I don’t know what I would do without you in my life, do you have a belt I can borrow?” I asked chuckling. “None of mine look good,” I said with a smile, Milly looking back in my closet pulling out a black belt. “Thank you,” I smiled walking over and pulling Milly into a hug.

“So tell me about this boy, since you won't say anything to your brother, I’ll turn around,” Milly chuckled handing me my clothes, I walked behind her and started to get changed.

“His name is Neville Longbottom, you can’t tell my parents I gave the ticket to him, it was supposed to go to Hermione,” I chuckled tossing my old clothes onto my bed. “He’s nice, very nice and quiet, he doesn’t talk much unless you start the conversion, and I think I might have a little crush on him,” I chuckled slipping on everything. “You can turn around now,” I said taking a breath and exhaling.

“You look wonderful Li,” Milly said hugging me. “Go for it, he seems nice, and I’ll be your wing-woman for the night,” SHe chuckled letting me go.

“Thank you,” I smiled. “We should get going, I have to meet Neville, he lives with his grandma,” I chuckled. “It’s sweet really, I’ll see you at the carnival okay,” I said taking another nervous breath and walking out of the room.

“Li,” Milly said making me turn around. “You're not even close to ready,” She chucked waving her hand back. “Sit down, let me do your makeup,” She chuckled using her wand to bring out the makeup from my vanity and pull out my chair.

#neville longbottom #NevilleLongbottom x #NevilleLongbottom x you #NevilleLongbottom #neville longbottom x reader

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writernomore · 3 years

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[Gryffindor boys flirting? With Reader!]

Reader looking at themself in a mirror: Dang I look like a snack!

Harry: No.

Fred and George : More like a meal.

Neville: A full course meal that is.

Oliver: Yup.

Seamus: That's where you guys are wrong.

Everyone: What?

Dean: She's the whole buffet.

Everyone: *bickering*

Reader: *confused noises*

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peculiar-lover · 3 years

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Let me remind you (Neville x Reader)

Neville receives an awful message from his grandma and reader cheers him up

Quick notes: Okay so if you guys know about this particular situation it happens during their 3rd year but this fic is kind of too steamy for that age soooo pretend the scene or this part of the story takes place once they are a little older

Warnings: steamy and Neville crying soooo 🥺🥺

You didn't react fast enough when you saw Neville run out the grand hall in order to stop the howler his grandma sent him from bursting. Before you knew it you and every student heard her thunderous voice. "YOU HAVE BROUGHT SHAME INTO THIS BLASTED FAMILY"

"I think you should go look for hi-" Harry started to say sounding very concerned for the boy but you had already gotten up from your seat. "Way ahead of you." You quickly jogged to go find Neville. You didn't know exactly where he could have gone to, the howler was done yelling before you could follow it's trace. You were scared and didn't know exactly where Neville had gone so you went to the first place you had in mind which was his dorm.

❤️Gryffindor y/n: You were by the Gryffindor common room entrance and quickly said the password and went in.

💛💚💙Any other house y/n: You reached the Gryffindor common room entrance and attempted to recollect your thoughts to try and remember the several passwords Neville told you about. You would help remind him when he needed it. Your mind clicked and you quickly said the password and the door let you in.

"Neville?" You spoke while hesitantly walking around so you would not startle him. You walked towards his dorm and heard his soft sniffles. Your heart shattered. His blasted Grandma, how could she do this to him? You reached his dorm and stood by the door frame slowly showing your face to him. "Neville." You softly spoke. When Neville finally heard that someone was calling him he looked up and his eyes were filled with tears that have not yet fallen.

When he realized that it was you, he broke out crying.

"I'm really worthless aren't I?" Neville choked out his tears now streaming to his cheeks. You quickly went besides him and pulled him into a hug. He tightened the embrace and sobbed into your shoulder. You let him have his moment for a bit before you pulled away to face him.

"Neville, you are anything but worthless. I'll tell you now whatever happened was a mistake, things will all turn out for the better I promise." You wiped his tears away with the back of your hand and Caressed his cheek.

"I don't do anything right. I'm a bloody loser." He was starting to get more distressed. You not knowing what to do did what always made him shut up (ahh that's so mean but it's not 😭) you kissed him. You felt Neville's tears fall onto your cheek and as you deepened the kiss, Neville gave a large sigh of relief through his nose.

You pulled away and started to peck his cheek in between each sentence, "Neville Longbottom. kiss You are such a blessing. kiss Kind. kiss Smart. Kiss Brave." Neville's sniffling had gone almost away and as you started trailing down to his neck his breathing grew deeper and small sighs left his mouth. You kissed all over his neck making sure to linger more on his sensitive area.

Neville felt a sense of pleasure fill his chest the more you kissed all around his neck. You pulled away quickly and moved from your previous position to slowly straddle him. You put his face in between your hands and touched your forehead with his but leaned more towards his ear. "Neville Longbottom let me remind you who you are." You whispered. Neville then slowly but eagerly connected his lips with yours. The kiss got more and more heated thus making you slightly grind onto Neville's area.

You had your hands in Neville's hair pulling softly and grinding slowly enough for his moans to get louder each time. You made sure he didn't get too loud by never letting him leave your lips. His breathing was rapid and his pants seemed to tighten more each time you moved your hips. A fairly large dent started to form and your eyes widened once you realized. Not only has he never exposed himself to you, you realized that things were getting intense for you both.

"Y-n." Neville pulled away from you. "W-we don't have to do anything you don't want to. I-I don't want you to think th-this is the only way you can help. I already feel much better and-" you pressed your lips again to stop his growing anxiousness.

"I'm ready Neville. I want to remind you why you are perfect." You pulled out your wand and pointed towards the door. "Colloportus" you casted and the door closed shut and you heard it lock. You started to pull Neville in for a kiss and reached your hands down to the buckle of his pants. Before you could finish what you started you both were interrupted by the door knob jiggling.

"Oy Neville! Why's the door locked?" You heard Seamus say still attempting to jiggle the door knob open.

"We wanted to check in on you buddy." You then heard Ron's voice. Neville and you looked at each other in fear and you quickly got up off him while he started to buckle back his pants. Once you fixed yourselves up you proceeded to annoyingly open the door.

"Uhm I thought you guys knew I was already doing that." You said crossing your arms.

"Y/n? How did you get in here? Well we just wanted to check up on Neville too." Harry questioned.

You smiled liking the fact that they also cared about your lovely boy. "Well I'll leave you guys to it. Neville we will definitely catch up later." You smiled and winked at him making his cheeks redden. You left the Gryffindor common area and you were already planning a more discrete area for you and Neville's next encounter.

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nymphadorass · 3 years

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a happenstance of happiness • hannah, neville, luna

“The Persians have a term, nimeye-gomshode. It means the lost half. I always liked to think of us like that.”

“What would that make my wife, then?”

“It’s clear, isn’t it? Hannah is the part of your soul that you found.”

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gotmadison · 4 years

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“cigarette daydreams”

WARNING: 18+, sex

𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐦

his hands slowly glided against your skin, barely even making a sound as the hair against your arms perked up. “if.. you don’t want to do this, we don’t have to..” he mumbled, his doe eyes pointed forwards at you, lips slightly ajar as you sat at the head frame of his small twin bed. “neville, we’re already here.. why not? you know i love you.. and.. and this wont change how i feel about you. neville if we could leave now, i would marry you. you are my forever.” you begged, hands placed upon his thighs. you glanced downwards, slowly dragging your nails across his brown corduroy colored pants, reaching his hips. “you know it’ll be alright, don’t you? you won’t hurt me.” his hands quickly fling from your body, onto the sides of his button up. “you are sure? 100% sure, right?” he stutters, fiddling with the ends of his cuff. “hurry up and kiss me.” you snapped, pulling his face towards yours, connecting your lips in a fluid motion. he slowly moves you downwards, laying on top of the small twin bed, throwing every distraction off, focusing his attention on removing his collared shirt. “i’m.. i’m sorry i can’t seem to remove this!” he groans, creating a battle between him and the collared shirt. “neville, don’t you want a little help?” you smirk, pulling him back down, almost popping each button as you continue your battle for dominance throughout the breathy kisses. he slowly inches closer, wrapping your legs more around his waist, pressing himself against you. in a fit of anticipation he lets out a small groan, eyes widening as he notices you letting a small smile peek through your lips. through the kisses you mumble, “don’t you want to see what i’m wearing?” and with those few words, a different switch is turned, neville rushes to move backwards, delicately removing the buttons from your top, pressing soft kisses beneath the peaks of skin flushing through as the shirt slowly falls to the floor. “neville, c’mon.. i.. i don’t think i have the strength to continue on this slow..” you squeaked. you could feel his smile pressed against your lower abdomen as he tugged harshly onto your pants. “what was that? you want me to move slower?” he said, obviously teasing you as he slowly moved his fingers across your hip bones, undoing the buttons ever so slowly. “you know i don’t like to be teased, longbottom. not here, not now.” you interject, pushing your hips forward to help guide the process along. in a swift motion, he was able to remove your pants as well as your undergarments. he dips his head down, slowly pushing your legs towards the sides, and in a quick motion before he began kissing your clit to be gentlemanly. his tongue is careful at first, experimental lickes before he lays his tongue flat - with a soft rhythm, slowly increasing his pace to your pleasure. he begins to speed up, his speed the only testament on how far he may push you as you began to twitch, dragging your fingers through his hair in a rash motion. the knot in your stomach becoming more and more wound up as he continues, lapping his tongue against your clit, locking eyes with you as he enjoys his view. “oh.. neville.. please.. hurry..” you breathe out, the words coming out airy and flustered sounding. you can feel your cheeks going a deep ruby again, embarrassed but also too turned on to whimp out now, reaching your climax as you grab his head, pulling him in closer to finish, your legs becoming weak within his grasp. when he pulls back from your lips, there’s a small string of saliva connecting you two still, broken only when he speaks in an unsure tone, “did... did i do good, y/n?” you are left speechless as you try to regain your breath, heart pounding as you rest backwards onto your elbows, “good?”, you breathe out, “that was... amazing..” his eyes shoot up with pupils dilated, “do you.. think we could go further?” he mumbles over his words, wiping his cheeks, staring back at your breathless state. “now that we’ve started, i don’t think we could stop..”

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gcgraywriter · 3 years

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#harrypotterfanfiction #nevillexpansy #nevillelongbottom #neville x pansy #pansy x neville #Auror neville #paneville #fanfiction #fanfic #pansy parkinson #neville longbottom #romance #draco malfoy #harry potter #theo nott #daphne greengrass #murder mystery #agatha christie

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vanillacakee · 3 years

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burning bridges | neville longbottom

pairing: neville longbottom x gender neutral!reader

summary: McGonagall’s plans to send Neville and Seamus to burn the bridges doesn’t sit right with you but Neville is set on it

word count: 1.5k

warnings: teeny angst, short mention of blood/bruises

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It already seems ages ago that Neville crawled back through the tunnels into the Room of Requirement with the Golden Trio in tow. Now, as you stand facing the bridge with McGonagall’s demands for Neville and Seamus still ringing in your ears, you wish for nothing more than to be back in that room. Preferably even back to the DA training days.

It hadn’t registered to you until now how much you appreciated those meetings until you were here, knowing you’ve long since passed the very last meeting of Dumbledore’s Army. That knowledge won’t keep the memories from clogging your thoughts now, though. It won’t keep you from reminiscing over the look of Neville’s face when he cast his first Patronus, or when Luna officially claimed you as a friend, or even when Cho and Harry finally kissed and it became the talk of the group for days to come. Never would any one of us have thought that those boring, average school days would become desirable. That anything could be worse than sitting through a Potions exam. You would die to be sitting in a Potions exam over this. Okay, maybe that’s the wrong expression but still...

You couldn’t think of anything better to snap you back into the depressing reality than realizing Neville is actually headed towards the bridges with Seamus while you were here fantasizing about being anywhere else.

Wait, shit.

Neville is actually headed towards the bridges.

Without a moment’s hesitation, you spring into action, kicking up gravel and stones as you sprint to catch up with your psychotic boyfriend who, apparently, has a death wish. Does your logic make any sense? No, not really, considering the high chance of us dying if Neville doesn’t blow up the bridge. But your mind is too swamped with thoughts of notoriously clumsy Neville handling explosives with notoriously explosive Seamus...

In seconds, you’re already caught up to him and beginning your desperate attempts to redirect him from his destination.

“Neville, please! You’ll get yourself killed. We both know it. Just.. I don’t know!” You huff, “Can’t McGonagall get someone else to it?!” Again, another completely illogical thought on your part, but you really can’t help it at this point.

Neville sighs and turns to you and you can see your desperation reflected in his eyes. “If I don’t, we’ll all be killed. I’ll be careful. You have to let me go.”

Without allowing a reply, he puts his lips to your forehead and pulls himself from your grip before continuing his way across the bridge. No matter how stubborn you typically are, you let him win this one and watch him get smaller as he journeys farther. It’s not out of understanding that you stand here and let him go. Oh, no. It’s out of pure fear.

While you allow his form to disappear into the bluish-black night, you wish for nothing more than for Neville to be as scared as you are. Because then maybe, just maybe, he’d still be standing beside you.

These minutes have, once again, felt like hours. God, how long does it take to blow up a bridge? Seamus can blow up anything in a matter of seconds, so why is this one taking so long?

Your impatient hostility towards the pair quickly diminishes when you think you spot movement from the farthest end of Neville’s bridge. Ginny must be seeing it too because her hand grabs yours and gives it an anxious squeeze. The two of you squint hard against the dark sky to make out the figures coming near you. Wait, figures? Plural?!

Ginny seems to come to the same conclusion with you as her face flashes with a nightmarish combination of emotions and all you can seem to do is reciprocate them. Before you’re able to process your own feelings, Ginny is already halfway across the courtyard, ready to meet these mysterious figures in the middle. When you sudden realize she’s dragged you with her in your daze, your feet stumbling and dragging over the ground you so confidently trampled over in your desperation to keep Neville by your side.

It feels as though a swarm of angry wasps have nested into your mind and suddenly burst alive. Your thoughts race by in such a blur, you can’t even recognize a single one of them. And now you’re clinging on to the memory of your first ride on the Hogwarts Express where you would stare at the blurry landscapes through the windows and try to fixate on anything while the train whirs by at astonishing speeds. Yea, that. That memory seems to be the only thing about your entire being that remains still right now. Even your vision begins to unfocus. It takes much too effort from you to make any attempts of refocusing it and you’re much too overwhelmed to spare any of that right now, so you let it be. Instead, your head shifts to the feeling of your physical body. Already so emotionally tired from the constant anxiety over the whereabouts and even livelihoods of your friends, which is then worsened by your physical fatigue from not only a lack of sleep, but an intense overworking of your physical capabilities. All perfectly topped off with the young Weasley girl pulling you at top speed over a floor coated in a deep layer of gravel and shrapnel.

Your body comes to a jolting stop along with your racing thoughts and blurring eyes. You blink your sight back into focus and realize you’ve collided much too roughly with Ginny’s back as she’s halted partway onto the bridge. Bright flashes of misty light burst up ahead mixed with the heavy sounds of footfall growing louder. It isn’t until you peek from behind her ginger hair that you can identify the source, and the sight sobers you up even quicker than your crash into the girl.

Neville’s face burns a bright red through the darkness, lit up by the curses thrown his way. Somehow, the clumsiest man you’ve ever met is managing to dodge every one of them. Likely out of sheer luck. The jets of light collide with the wooden panels and beams of the bridge, subsequently crumbling the foundation that they walk on. That Neville walks on.

His feet stutter and stumble and his limbs twist and collide, but nothing can seem to stop his tread. Not even the endless hoard of Death Eaters hot on his tail, practically exploding the bridge for him.

One particular flick of a wand does just that, and the infrastructure gives in in the blink of an eye. And as you watch the wood crumble and bright fiery explosions burst, Neville’s face flash to one of pure horror, and the entirety of the floor collapse beneath him, you find yourself wishing once more that Neville had been just as scared as you. If he wasn’t a silly Gryffindor.

Silence falls between Ginny and you and whoever else has joined you from behind to watch. You can’t be bothered to turn around and find out. The suspense is absolutely sickening while everyone stares into the fresh cavern as the rubble and debris clear the air. It hangs thick and worms down your throat, it tightens your chest and knocks you to your knees. The gravel skins them and cuts its way through your aching flesh but your mind is too busy with its dizzying thoughts again for you to notice until much later on. You knew it. You had been right in telling Neville to stay. You know dwelling on that small detail is useless and, quite honestly, selfish but it was the one thing your head could manage to grasp on to.

Before you spiral back into the utter nonsensical thinking of your overwhelmed state, five fingers shoot up from the chasm and grip onto the jagged edge of the broken bridge. Everything in your body goes rigid. You’re tempted to turn to Ginny to know if she’s seeing this too, but you fear looking away in case it disappears. A forearm and an elbow join the hand on the bridge’s edge and before it can register, Neville’s dirtied face is rising from the chasm as well. This is the one thing that kicks you in gear and your instincts scream his name.

“Neville!” It comes out in a broken cry and echos across the deep moat below. Realizing just how out-of-it you are, Dean Thomas runs forward to pull him to safety. That must’ve been who stood behind you.

Neville, bruised and bleeding, falls limp in your arms for a moment before regaining his footing and staring into your face. Staring as if trying to memorize every detail of it in case this is his last chance. It feels as though he’s made a direct tunnel into your thoughts and seen the blizzard flurrying there, because he slides his hands down your arms to grasp your fingertips, stopping the storm instantaneously.

“That went well.” The corner of his mouth twitched slightly upwards and, despite how much frustration that comment should have filled you with, you couldn’t stop yours from mirroring it.

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thatsassyfangirllmfao · 3 years

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no one:

literally no one:

no one at all:

JKR: lets take a controversial lesbian and make her fall in love with the shyest Gryffindor then make her straight and put her with a guy who we're all in love with his grandad

#luna lovegood #neville x luna #nevillelongbottom #ohgodihatejkr #nuna #nevillexluna #why #theirsocuteaasdfghj

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gayandhyperfixated · 4 years

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When everyone keeps saying “stay home” but Hogwarts is your home 😔

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dramione84 · 4 years

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Whispers in the Darkness

Pairing: Neville Longbottom x Millicent Bulstrode

Rating: General

Summary: Neville knows that soon the time will come for him fight and then Milli must make a choice. He hopes beyond all hope she will make the right choice.

#harrypotterfanfiction #harrypotter #fanfiction #nevillelongbottom #millicentbulstrode #neville x millicent #slytherdor

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hauntedduckdefendor · 6 years

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The Badger and the Lion (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/UB1xXff0BL Caroline Haywood has been a student at Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for the past five years. Originally from North Carolina, this young witch is transferred to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for her sixth year of school when her parents decide to move to Scotland to further their careers in Magical Law Enforcement. Upon arrival at Hogwarts, Caroline must adjust to a new castle, meet new friends, and deal with the attention she is receiving from her male classmates. When Neville Longbottom sets eyes on the new Hufflepuff, he can't help but feel an attraction to the dark-haired beauty. Her love of books, organization, and her kindness sends his heart aflutter. Can Neville find the courage to tell Caroline how he feels, or will a certain Ravenclaw hold his attention? Set during The Half-Blood Prince.

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sincerlypadfoot · 3 years

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“Have fun going back to Hogwarts, don’t die i’d like to see you graduate in a couple years,” Ryker said standing infront of me with Milly as the three of us stood infront of the Hogwarts Express.

“Yeah don’t worry, I don’t plan on dying anytime soon, you can’t get ride of me that easily,” I chuckled sticking my tongue out at my brother.

Ryker turned his head and I followed his direction. “Looks like your boyfriend just showed up,” Neville walked threw the platform, appearing with a smile, spotting me.

“Not my boyfriend, he’s just a friend,” I rolled my eyes and looked back at my brother. “See you in a couple months,”

Ryker and Milly gave me a slight hug. “Don’t let that boy break your heart,” Milly whispered then let me go.

“Bye,” I walked away from the duo, towards Neville who was waiting for me with his bag in hand.

“How was your christmas break?” Neville teased, for something unbelievable the boy looked almost twice as tall then when I had last seen him, only a couple days prior.

“Pretty good,” I looked down at the little plant in his hand he was holding. “Whats that?”

“My nan bought it, asked me to give it to you,” Neville extended his hands, pushing the Aloe Vera plant towards me.

I gladly took the plant, turning my head to Ryker and Milly who were watching from a distance. “You’ll have to tell your nan I said thank you, they’re my favorite,”

“She knows her plant people, come on we don’t wanna be late,” Neville picked up his bag, swinging it over his shoulder and walked passed me, I shot one more look at Ryker and Milly who were smiling, then following Neville onto the train.

“Hey Lia,” Hermione greeted as Neville and I entered the Gryffindor section of the train, the first section. “How was your winter break?” Neville took the window seat and I had taken the seat beside him, placing my new plant on the table.

“Spend it with someone special,” I smiled looking over at Neville who blushed. “Went to one of those secret underground Carnivals, had dinner with my grandmother who wasn’t as bad as last time and fought with my brother ever day,” I paused catching my breath. “How about you?”

Before Hermione could answer my question Harry Potter and Ron Weasley walked in laughing then spotting us.

“Bloody hell Neville, we don’t see you for two weeks and look at you, build like a rock,” Ron joked sliding in beside Hermione, Harry gave me a slight smile then sat down.

“Guess my nans knows what to feed me?” Neville shrugged his shoulders not thinking anything off it.

“I was thinking Neville,” Harry paused connecting his fingers together. “We could practice more on your Patronus, i’m sure there's a happy memory in your head somewhere, we’ll just have to work on it,”

I looked over at Neville and smiled, picking my plant up and placing is on my lap, running my fingers along the green vines that ran up the soil

“I’m sure i’ve made quite a few happy memories this winter break, but that's a good idea, thank you Harry,” I smiled at Neville words, not looking up and continued brushing my hands along the plant, admiring the details and the feeling this plant and I had towards a certain boy.

Harry, Ron and Hermione took of, grabbing something to eat and I placed my plant back on the table, leaning against Neville.

“I wanna thank you for this summer Liana,” Neville whispered wrapping his arm around me so we were leaning against each other. “I’ve never gone out with friends, or done anything like we did,”

I looked up at Neville with a smile, admiring the dimples that happened when he smiled. “I’m glad you enjoyed it, and I hope you’ve made happy memories, i’m dying to see what your Patronus is,”

“You two look pretty cozy,” Dean Thomas winked walk into our part of the train. “Nice plant,” Dean walked back out and Neville let out a low laugh.

“What?” I asked looking up at him confused.

“Nothing, nothing, but I think I might close my eyes, makes the train ride go by faster,” Neville leaned himself against the window, opening his arm up a little more so I could move closer.

“Good idea,” I whispered leaning my head on his chest, closing my eyes and listening to Neville's heartbeat that was a normal pace, he wasn’t nervous.

Unsure of how many hours passed the sky was dark when I fluttered my eyes open and we were slowly approaching Hogwarts, the train stopped waking Neville up in the progress.

“Told you sleeping it makes things go faster,” Neville whispered not moving.

“Yeah it does,” I sat myself up looking around, it was only Neville and I sitting in the cart. “Come on, we should get going,” I picked up my plant and yawned.

Neville and I walked off the train, Harry, Hermione and Ron already walking towards a carriage, getting in with Luna, she had only left my house yesterday after asking her dad to stay over.

“Hello,” Hermione smiled helping Neville and I up. “How was your nap?” She asked making me smile

“Oh dear, your full of nargles,” Luna Lovegood pipped up lowering her book. I looked at her confused. “they come from mistletoes,”

“I haven’t been near any mistletoes,” I shrugging my shoulders and leaned back at the carriage started moving towards Hogwarts.

“You know, I forgot all about Umbridge this winter break, can’t believe Dumbledore isn’t doing anything about her,” Hermione mumbled crossing her arms.

“I don’t think he can Hermione, it’s the ministry, and going against the ministry is basically sending yourself to Azkaban, just asking to be kissed by the dementors,” Ron snorted making Hermione a bi annoyed.

“I’m sure we’ll be fine,” I shrugging my shoulders leaning back in my seat. “The real topic, what are we going to be doing for Dumbledore's army, rumors are that your brothers are planning to slip some things into Flitches seat so he’ll be stuck,” I looked at Ron making him smile.

“Bloody hell I wouldn’t be surprised if Fred and George did that, i’m actually quiet excited to duel, Hermione, I bet I could bet you know, i’ve been practicing at home,” Ron said looking at Hermione who looked at Ron in disbelief.

“Oh Ron, your so full of yourself,” Hermione chuckled leaning back in her seat, the six of us relaxed, enjoying the carriage ride, Hogwarts coming into our sights.

“Nice necklace,” Harry said looking over at me, I looked down at the necklace around my neck. The deathly Hallow necklace Lunas dad had gotten me laid out of my shirt.

“Thanks,” I smiled tucking it in. “Lunas dad got it for me,”

“We’re here,” Hermione said standing up and changing the topic, she jumped off first, followed by Luna, Ron, Harry and Neville.

“Take my hand, I don’t want you to fall,” Neville said with a soft voice putting his hand out, I held onto the plant tight, grabbing onto Nevilles hand with my free hand.

“Thanks,” I smiled walking side by side into the gates of the school where Professor Flitwick was ticking off names after names as we all walked in.

The six of us walked into the schools, slowly making our way to the hall to feast our hearts out, and by the looks of things Unbridge had added more rules.

“There will be no fowl talk,” I read outloud looking at the list of new rules outside of the great hall. “Well shit guys, we’re fucked,” I joked making everyone laugh.

“Do you not know how to read girl?” Umbridge asked standing behind me, I turned around looking at her.

“Clearly I do, I just read that damn rule, I think we should be able to make our own choice you know, not like your stupid rules are stopping us from fucking doing shit,” I hissed crossing my arms, I heard snickered behind me.

“Detention,” Umbridge cried out walking forward and passed me into the dinning hall.

“Why would you do that?” Neville asked holding me back as everyone walked into the hall. “You know how her detention goes,”

“Neville i’ll be fine, someone's got to give the girl some trouble, plus i’ve got some things up my sleeves,” I winked smiling up at Neville who looked at me nervously.

“Your pretty daring, I don’t think I could ever do that,” Neville said truthfully.

“I’m sure there's some things you think you can’t do Neville, but life might push you to just do those things,” I planted a kiss on his cheek. “Come on, i’m starving,”

Dinner went smoothly, Umbridge said her usual words of “encouragement” to everyone, telling the news rules. Dumbledore wasn’t there, making Harry anxious and nervous as we walked back to the common room.

“Meeting for Dumbledore's army in a hour, spread the word,” Harry lowly said to the twins who nodded their heads taking off, Harry walked to his room in silence, well Hermione and I walked to our, leaving Neville to go to his room as well.

“So you and Neville spend the break together?” Hermione asked casual unpacking her things.

“Yeah, I wanted to see if I could get a happy memory out of him, but he’s actually a good friend, we even got each other christmas presents,” I replied placing my Aloe Plant on my nightstand, smiling at it, then turned to my bag, taking out the picture frame. “See,” I turned to show Hermione.

She looked at the picture for a second with a smile. “You two are really cute,” Hermione chuckled continued to look at the picture. “Do you think you’d ever snog him?” she asked making me laugh.

“I’ve thought about it,” I turned back around, placing my picture frame beside my new plant. “I mean it has to be the right moment, with Dean is was just a truth or dare, remember that,”I laughed at the memory making Hermione laugh.

“That night was insane, Ron dared Harry to run naked, of course the firewhisky didn’t help,” Hermione added making my smile brighter.

“We should get going to the meeting, im sure the boys have left already, we’re always the first ones there anyways,” I suggested grabbing my robe from my bed and slipping it on.

“Your as right as you’ll ever be,” Hermione said following me out of the room, we quietly left the common room, sneaking into the Room Of Requirements.

“Hey Lia, Hermione,” Harry said looking at us from the mirror, him and Neville stood beside each other, looking at the pictures that were hung up.

“What are we doing today Professor?” Ron asked prancing into the room behind us cheerful, to happy for my liking.

“The Patronus charm, I wanna see if the winter break helps anyone who couldn’t produce it, I know quite a few people had a heart time,”

A frown moved on Neville's face and his head tilted down just a bit.

“Neville,” Harry said chiming the boys head to look up at him. “Why don’t you try again, since there's no one here maybe that will ease the nervous,” Harry suggested making Neville more nervous then he already was.

“Okay,” Neville said quietly, we all backed up giving him some space as he raised his wand, I smiled nervously watching his wand raise in the air. “Expecto Patronum,” Neville called out, the four of us fell to the ground as a dragon shot out of his wand, I smiled casually watching the dragon fly along the room, then landing at Neville's feet lookin at us.

“Matching Patronus,” Hermione whispered in my ear, we still laid on the ground, watching the dragon roam around the floor, looking at us still.

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