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Hermione wakes up to a sleeping Neville, she figures she fell asleep while watching the movie, she can't move, in fear of waking him, and she'd seen what a sweet boy like Neville could do if he got angry. She lay there, calm. She wonders how she could feel this relaxed, nestled in such an intimate position with a boy who was just a friend. She'd always seen a sort of connection between them, ever since she started helping him find Trevor on the train in their first year. She never thought they'd grow that close, but they did. Not as close as Ron, Harry and herself, but close. They had always had educational conversations about Herbology, during which he would tell her fascinating facts about plants, and Potions, which Neville struggled in, but Hermione helped. After what feels like a lifetime, but is probably only half an hour, Neville stirs and wakes up.

'Hey Hermione, morning.' He says, startling Hermione.

'Neville, you're awake!' She exclaims.

Hermione picks herself up off the lounge and fixes her wonky clothes, from sleeping on the lounge, she hadn't noticed, but one side of her bra was completely exposed. Neville tried his hardest not to look, but he couldn't help himself, he liked Hermione, slightly more than a friend, and had done for years, but alas, she was obsessed with Ron Weasley.

'I think so.' He says.

They both laugh.

'What's the time, might I ask?' Asks Neville

Hermione looks at the clock on the wall, surprised Neville didn't notice it.

'11.30.' She says, quickly followed by 'Oh shit!'

'What?' Asks Neville.

'Ginny and Harry. They're coming over in half an hour for lunch.' She says frantically. Cleaning up all the dinner residue.

'Oh shit!' Neville screamed.

'What's your problem?' She asked.

'I never went home last night.'

'Oh didn't you?' Hermione says sarcastically.

'Gran will be wondering where I am.' He says.

'You better get going.' Hermione tells him.

'Ok, bye Hermione,' Neville says and hugs her, she hugs back, and then he pulls away.

'See you around, Neville.' She calls out.

'Until next time!' He replies.

Little to their knowledge, next time was a whole lot closer than they thought.