Snap Dragons
Okay peoples, heres another one of my not so good, yet highly satisfying fan fictions. this time about Neville Longbottom!
Disclaimer:: I do not own anything Harry Potter, i.e. Neville, Harry, Chocolate Frogs, etc.
Summary:: Sort of just Neville's feelings, ideas, not a POV, but sort of like it. Memories of his parents.
Pairings:: Neville/Ginny
Authors Note:: Please review??? ;-)
Dedications:: To Angelan, who thinks Neville is so cute!! Also, thanks to Krista, for the whole idea and letting me have it!! :-D Luv Ya'll!!
Prologue::
Neville sat on the windowsill, over looking the small garden in the back of his grand mothers house. The roses and daisies fluttered in the wind, the tulips craning to get more sunshine. They were all dying. Slowly, yes, but still going. The only thing that flourished were the snapdragons. Gram loved them. She had a whole different garden devoted to them.
Their blossoms flashed brilliantly, and Neville watched, staring.
"Neville, I need some assistance!", screeched Gram from somewhere deep in the house, her loud whimsy voice echoing through the high halls and replaying over and over again.
"Yes gram!," Neville yelled back, and removed himself from the window ledge, preparing himself to help her hook her brassiere, climb up and fetch the smelly old hat with the falcon on top or worse, help her put on her stockings and shoes.
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So? Short yes, I know, but this is a trail run, to see how things go. I'll add another chapter later today. If you have any questions, comments or ideas, email me anytime, ElijahWoodKissez@aol.com okay??
Okay peoples, heres another one of my not so good, yet highly satisfying fan fictions. this time about Neville Longbottom!
Disclaimer:: I do not own anything Harry Potter, i.e. Neville, Harry, Chocolate Frogs, etc.
Summary:: Sort of just Neville's feelings, ideas, not a POV, but sort of like it. Memories of his parents.
Pairings:: Neville/Ginny
Authors Note:: Please review??? ;-)
Dedications:: To Angelan, who thinks Neville is so cute!! Also, thanks to Krista, for the whole idea and letting me have it!! :-D Luv Ya'll!!
Prologue::
Neville sat on the windowsill, over looking the small garden in the back of his grand mothers house. The roses and daisies fluttered in the wind, the tulips craning to get more sunshine. They were all dying. Slowly, yes, but still going. The only thing that flourished were the snapdragons. Gram loved them. She had a whole different garden devoted to them.
Their blossoms flashed brilliantly, and Neville watched, staring.
"Neville, I need some assistance!", screeched Gram from somewhere deep in the house, her loud whimsy voice echoing through the high halls and replaying over and over again.
"Yes gram!," Neville yelled back, and removed himself from the window ledge, preparing himself to help her hook her brassiere, climb up and fetch the smelly old hat with the falcon on top or worse, help her put on her stockings and shoes.
Oo0 Oo0
So? Short yes, I know, but this is a trail run, to see how things go. I'll add another chapter later today. If you have any questions, comments or ideas, email me anytime, ElijahWoodKissez@aol.com okay??