Neville Longbottom strutted through the corridors of Hogwarts.

Today was the day he decided to finally come out.

Oh, yes, Neville Longbottom was going to come out. He told himself earlier that day that he had to. It was something that he had been hiding ever since he found out a year ago.

He didn't want to tell the other students. They would be intimidated, scared even, about this new information. But he just couldn't hide it anymore. He had to let everyone know before they found out by a rumor or something just as vicious.

A couple days ago, Harry had found out his secret before Neville was ready to tell anyone. He was the one that changed Neville's mind about the situation, telling him that he had to tell the world. After all, what was the worst that could happen?

With a deep breath, Neville stopped in the middle of the corridor.

The students around him all stopped what they were doing and glanced curiously at the frozen boy.

"I-" Neville started, and then cleared his throat.

The group of students began to multiply in number. Neville took a quick look around, took a deep breath and then said, in a strong clear voice -

"I, Neville Longbottom, am a BAMF."

Thunderous applause erupted.