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"Hannah!" Neville cried, "What's wrong?"
"Oh, nothing...it's nothing," Hannah said.
"It doesn't look like nothing, you're crying!" Neville said, taking the Hufflepuff by the hand and leading her to sit on the top step with him.
"No, seriously, it's nothing," Hannah said, wiping her eyes with her hand.
"Hannah, I wouldn't ask if I didn't want to help," Neville replied quietly.
"Oh alright..." she paused, "You know how I was dating Ernie?"
"Yes, I know," Neville responded.
"Well, I was going to meet him in the Great Hall for dinner..." Hannah said.
"Yes," Neville nodded.
"And...I heard giggling from a broom closet, and as a prefect, I decided to put a stop to it, and I opened the door..." Hannah started crying again.
"Oh no," murmured Neville.
"And, Ernie was in there, kissing some fourth year!" Hannah cried.
"And then what happened?" Neville asked.
"He looked up and saw me, then laughed! And the fourth year started giggling with him! And then Ernie said, 'Guess we're done Hannah' and didn't even look upset about it! Then he went back to snogging that girl and I gave them both detention and slammed the door in their face." Hannah concluded.
"So, that's why you're crying?" Neville asked.
"Yes, I really liked him. But now he's just plain old cruel," Hannah said.
"It's over now, relax, it's over," Neville whispered as Hannah continued crying. Finally, she stopped.
"Thanks Neville, for listening, it was very nice of you," Hannah said. She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. "You're a great friend."
"No problem," he said. Hannah got up and went in the direction of the Hufflepuff dorms. Neville sighed and put his head in his hands.
The next day, Neville got up early and went down to the common room. He took out a piece of parchment and wrote a letter that he didn't want to give in person.
Dear Harry,
I have a bit of a problem. In case you haven't already noticed, Luna and I are dating. Yesterday, Hannah and I talked, and I think she showed interest. I'm not entirely sure, though, because who really understands girls? I know you got in this kind of situation a lot last year, so if you could help me? That would be great.
Your friend,
Neville
Neville sent the letter and went back to his dorm to get ready for class.
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