• Neville Longbottom • Oops? •

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𝔸/ℕ: 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕖𝕩𝕔𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕕𝕕𝕕𝕕 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕖𝕖
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Y/N's POV:

I stormed down the corridor. Heck I was angry! That Longbottom boy had crossed the line for the last time! He can stumble into your back causing you to stumble and trip over your feet all he wanted to. But you had just come out of the Hospital Wing because he and tripped on the Moving Staircase, while it was midair mind, causing you to fall down two staircases, breaking your left leg, right arm and gave you a concussion. You had been out for two days!

You heard a shout from behind you.

"Y/N! Hey! I- I need to talk to you!" Neville stopped infront on you, hands on his knees, puffing and red in the face.

Aw... cute... NO, NOT CUTE! TELL HIM OFF! YOUR ARM IS IN A SLING BECAUSE OF HIM!

Straightening up, he takes your good hand in both of his and smiles down at you. You blush furiously.

"You're so short," he whispers. You glare at him angrily "I- I mean- I- In a- a good way! Not a ba-"

"Neville! It's ok! But what's NoT ok is you PuShInG me DoWn ThE fReAkInG sTaIrS!" you yell. He goes red and looks down at his feet.

"I'm sorry... I really am.. I'm just..." he looks up, thinking of the word.

"Extremely, superbly, inhumanly clumsy?" you suggest.

"Yeah... that I guess..." he says, chuckling. You stare into each others eyes. "What... what can I do to make it up to you?"

"This," you reach up into your tiptoes and kiss him. Sweet and short, it spoke a thousand unsaid words between you. When you pulled away, you smiled at him. Not wanting to ruin the moment, Neville silently took your hand and you both walked backed to the common room.

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