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Neville leaned over, swishing his wand at the wizarding clock as it alerted him that it was time for him to wake. To bad the clock hadn't known that he had already been up for a hour now. He then rolled out of bed, an admiring smirk on his face as he gazed at himself in the mirror.

You see Neville had changed since sixth year, it most likely had to do with helping Harry at the Department Of Ministries. Realizing he was so much more then a replacement of his father for his grandmother. And remembering that he was the pureblood heir of the noble of house of Longbottum, and he needed to start acting like it.

So earlier that summer Neville had started his change by going to Ollivanders and getting himself a wand that was actually fitted for him. It was a 12 inch hippogriph hair and essence of devils snare. The wand maker had said it was a very solid wand that would be great in warding, and healing.

The next step to Neiville's change had been him training in both dark and light oriented curses. He had also trained with a master in both boxing, and Asian oriented fighting styles, causing his reflexes to be faster then any seekers. The training has also caused him to lose his baby fat and boyish features making his cheek bones more prominent and his features more narrowed.

Neville had also decided to grow out his light brown hair so it now landed in slight curls at his shoulder blades. To go with his new slender body that came just under 6'1. He also decided to get a new wardrobe that included various wizarding and muggle clothing most of them fitting close to his body showing off his defined muscle.

After pulling on a pair of dark blue jeans that fit low on his hips, a crimson button up were the first couple of buttons were undone showing soft tanned skin. He then tied his hair in a low ponytail held by a thin black strap. Slipping on a pair of muggle shoes called converses he then made his way down the stairs before coming to his truck that was placed at the entrance of the manor and next to it stood an aging women who's face was set in a stern expression, but if you looked closer you could see the obvious wetness in her eyes.

"Gran.."He murmured in a deep smooth voice as he took the woman's wrinkled hand into his own. The corners of her mouth tilted up in a small smile before she reached up with a free hand to pat her grandson cheek lovingly.

"Neville my grandson......so much like your father." She said softly "But you have grown up to be your own person, strong , confident ,and powerful." She croaked before a single tear fell to her wrinkled cheek. Neville reached out wiping the tear from his grans cheek before leaning down and placing a kiss to her cheek. He then took a step back lifting his trunk from the floor, giving the woman who had taken care of him one last loving look before throwing the floo powder into the fireplace.

"Kings Cross..."He said clearly before walking through the fire place.

//Hogwarts train//

Neville had successfully made it onto the train without any of his friends seeing him. Actually he wasn't seen at all since he had been one of the first student even on the platform.

He leaned back in the compartment couch sighing softly as his handsome smile slid on to his features as he thought about the reactions of his friends.

"Hogwarts get ready, a new Neville is coming, and he's ready to cause a stir. "He said to himself before closing his eyes to take a light aware sleep.

Neville woke fully aware when he heard the sound of the compartment door opening. He quickly sat himself in a position that looked as if he had been awake, before he noticed familiar platinum blonde colored hair.

Malfoy He thought with surprisingly no hate or annoyance. Probably since he had decided he would start out new, forgetting all the bad blood between himself and anyone else. Maybe even try to make some new friends or allies.

When Draco Malfoy decided to find a place to sit away from the constant badgering of his friends, he didn't expect to see familiar looking teen who reminded him strangely of a hot looking Longbottum. Or did he expect to see someone who had all the confidantes of a pure blood, and obvious power that flowed freely from him, covering him almost like a robe.

"May I sit here?" He said in a cultured voice. He received an affirmative nod in return. Draco sat opposite of the other male, mustering up his courage he straightened his back and leaned forward offering his had.

"Draco Malfoy, and you are?" He said confidently.

Neville's eyes widened slightly before quickly reverting back to normal, as the blonde offered his hand. Wow he really doesn't recognize me Neville thought with amusement before leaning forwards taking the others hand in his own.

"Neville Longbottum, it's a pleasure" He offered back with a slight smirk at the obviously shocked expression that came over the Malfoy heirs face.

well i just want to give credit to my amazing Beta Random Dice

Neville:wow im really sexy in this story.

Draco:im still better.

Luna: the snorhamples think you are both rather handsome.

Draco: i have to admit those snorhamples know what there talking about.

Neville: you wanna know who's better than us all?

Draco: yes, tell me right now Longbottum.

Luna: yes, i would like to know also.

Pika-chan: oh i know who!!!, its Random Dice!!

Neville:yep.

Luna and Draco:We agree fully