A/N: LEMONS! Wouldn't read if you don't like it. You Have been WARNED! XD

SHD

I wake up to and empty bed and stretch. I smile and grab my bag before heading to their shower area where I ear Neville singing horribly out of tune. I slip out of my clothes, into a robe, and grab a towel. I sneak over to his shower stall and he stops singing as he sees my shadow.

"H-hell-hello?"

"It's Silver, mind if I join?"

"Y-yeah, sure."

I slip out of my robe and then inside of the shower stall itself. Neville has his back turned to me and is standing stiffly. I walk over to him and kiss his cheek. He relaxes a bit and I move in front of him, back facing him. He gulps and whispers, "You have tattoos!"

"Yeah, I do."

"A color-changing heart on your shoulder blade, silver-intertwined lines with little flowers dotting around them, and Neville Longbottom right under your shoulder blades."

"I have your name tattoo-ed on my back and I didn't even know it?"

"Apparently."

I breathe deeply before turning to face him and pressing his lips on a soft kiss as the water hits my lower back, spraying everywhere. Neville wraps his arms around my waist as I wrap my arms around his neck and then he shuts off the water. I close my eyes as he deepens our kiss and I am backed against the wall. His hands roam my body and stop at different places. One on my bum, and one on my shoulder blades. He kisses along my jaw and down to my collar bone where the proceeds to give me a hickey. "Oh, Neville," I moan in his ear as he moves his hand from my bum, up to the side of my right breast, and holds it there. I untangle my hands from his neck and grip his shoulders as I pull my self up his body and wrap my legs around his waist. He pulls himself away and whispers, "I love you, Silver."

"I love you, too, Neville."

He moans as I shift myself and I do it again, knowing he's in my power. I smirk as he says, "I want you, I want to-"

I kiss him and say, "I may not cum, but I'm sure I will next time."

He looks shocked and nervous as he says, "I don't want to hurt you, and what if you never cum because I'm rubbish at-"

I interrupt him with another kiss and roll my hips against him and he moans. I then feel him move me from him and he enters inside me, and I feel a stinging pain causing me to place my hands against the wall to keep from digging my nails into Neville's shoulders. He kisses along my chest, setting me on fire and numbing the pain considerably. He moves and I close my eyes tightly and try to think about something other than the pain that I feel down there. He then goes back in and it doesn't sting as much but it does sting. He kisses along my torso, and I moan once as he gives me a hickey on my collarbone. I feel a sense of pleasure as Neville moves in and out of me. I moan and he gets out of me and touches me so I can get all hot and bothered, which works and He keeps touching everywhere as I get wet and flushed from want. He then re-enters me and I moan as he moves in and out of me, hands everywhere, lips tasting every part of my chest, my face, my mouth. He pants and then moans my name and whispers pretty little nothings in my left ear and I whimper and then scream his name as I come down, and with a few more thrusts in and out of me, Neville follows. He's covered in sweat, as am I and says, "Maybe it's time to take a shower, yeah?"

I nod and Neville pulls out of me and I whimper in protest and pout. He kisses me and says, "You know we can't do this all day, the others will be up soon."

He kisses me and turns the water back on. He washes my back, and all the way down and back up the front side. When he washes down there, I try to think about something other than the fact that he has hands down there and should use them for something other than washing me. When he travels back up and finishes, I am rinsed of and then I clean him. When we finish, I feel tired and fatigued. He holds me in his arms and I realize I'm a bit sore as we walk to the place where our clothes are. I Accio! my bag into the bathroom and take out my spare set of robes and undergarments. Neville dresses me and I fix my breasts into the cups of the bra and Neville kisses me. He puts on my shirt, skirt, socks, shoes, vest, and tie, then I dress him, but blush when I get to his tie.

"What's wrong, Silver. Did I do something to make you-"

"No, it's just…I never learned…to tie a tie."

He laughs and shows me with his tie and he can tell my mind is thinking because he picks me up over his shoulder, grabs our clothes and my bag, and then carries us to his dorm. He then cleans our teeth magically and I smile at the wonders of magic. We go down to the Great Hall and part ways. I sit down at the Slytherin table next to Blaise and eat my fruit and yoghurt in peace. He then smiles at me as if there's something he knows or suspects about me. I smile as he whispers, "Anything happen this morning?"

"Whatever do you mean, Blaise. I surely hope you're not suggesting anything that would make me slap Draco for you."

"What?"

"I don't want to slap you, but I will slap Draco."

He laughs and says, "I'm talking about how you seem to be so giddy."

"What are you saying? Is it bad to be giddy?"

"You seem like theres a secret that you refuse to share. A dirty little secret."

"I give up, what are you saying."

"I think you had sex last night, or this morning."

"Me thinks you should stay out of my life."

"It's true, isn't it?"

"Yes, it's true. I gave it up this morning."

"You were a-"

"Yes, Blaise. Yes, I was."

He shuts up for a bit then says, "Who was it, and how was it?"

"It was Neville Longbottom and it hurt at first, then we did it a second time and it was wonderful."

I blush and Blaise snickers. He then surprises me by saying, "I have a secret to tell you in payment for this thing you've just told me."

He leans in my ear and whispers the secret. I gasp and say, "Really?" He nervously nods and I say, "Who do you like?"

"You aren't freaked out about that?"

"Blaise I have a ton of people I know who are the same as you, and I love them as I do all my other friends. It doesn't matter what you prefer, it's just that you never stab me in the back or be a total bitch to me."

He breathes a sigh of relief and that was the day we became best friends. All from my sex life, and his secret about him being gay.

SHD

After classes and in between periods, my cure hasn't come together at all. I got so frustrated that I burst into tears as I made my way to potions. I quickly wiped my eyes and walked in and do the assignment. I just left Divination and decide to go to the ROR and practice the piano. I go in and play Arms while singing along and thinking of Neville every time I sang you out your arms around me and I'm home. I then play another song, this one called Double Talk. I finish and then get lost in a daydream involving me, Neville, and a wedding. I guess I shouldn't look too much into our relationship already, but I can't help it. This morning made me think more and more about what I want for my future. I love him and never want anyone else to hold me, touch me, kiss me, love me like Neville. I want Neville forever and always.

I walk along the halls and out to the Greenhouses where I know Neville will be. I walk inside the seventh one and see Neville with his shirt off, carrying heavy bags across the green house from a package to a pile on the other side. The benches are filled with roses, and other magical plants. I see a potted plant that looks like I do at times, but it doesn't seem to want to strangle you. Neville makes me jump out of my daydreams as he says, "Flitterbloom."

"Scusa?"

"It's looks like Devils Snare, but it's not."

I nod and he kisses me deeply, enabling my mind to flash back to this morning and the amazing experience that happened. He pulls back and says, "I'm going to finish this, then you and I are going to go to Gryffindor Tower and I will freshen up as you talk to my dorm mates."

"Okay, but I'm still watching you as you do."

He laughs and kisses me one last time before going back to work. I don't know how long we were there, but it didn't seem like that long before he was putting on his shirt and taking us back up to the castle. I smiled as he put a warm hand on my back and rubbed circles in it. We walk through the hallways and clench my hands into fists and he asks, "Are you regretting this morning? I'm sorry if-"

"It's not that I regret it because you took my virginity."

He blushes as I mention the V-word and asks, "What is it?"

I am suddenly very interested in the floor's design as I answer, "It's that now all I want to do is rip off your clothes and do it right here. My hormones are going crazy, and I don't know why! I've never been like this and it scares the hell out of me! I've never been in a situation where I didn't know what was happening and why."

"Hey, look at me."

I obey and he continues. "I know that you may be scared, but so am I. This entire thing is new to both of us and we'll work through it together, no matter how much we're scared. Okay?"

"'Kay."

He kisses my forehead and hold my hand as we make our way up to the Gryffindor Common Room. I cover my ears when he says the password and we are let in. He leads me up to his dorm amid the crowd and sets me on his bed. The others crowd around as Neville leaves us to take a shower, and I hold myself back from following him and having a repeat of this morning. Harry interrupts the silence first. He takes out a notebook and opens up before asking, "What's your full name?"

"Silver Het Danes."

I notice he writes it down and goes onto the next question.

"How old are you?"

"I'm fifteen years old."

"When is your birthday?"

"December second."

"Why do we only see you one or two classes at a time?"

"I have mostly advanced classes and a lot of breaks to work on my healing potions."

"What do you want to do after Hogwarts?"

"Be a healer and a muggle dress shop owner making her own designs and clothing."

"Do you ever see yourself getting married?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to children?"

"Yes."

"If you were to be pregnant now, would have an abortion? Do you know what that is?"

"Yes I know what abortion is and I would NEVER have one. I wouldn't kill a life that hasn't even started."

"Where do you live during Summer Holiday?"

"In a small town in the States."

"What is your ethnicity?"

"I'm not sure…"

"Are you able to produce a patronus?"

"Yes, a Dove."

"What do you like to do on the weekends?"

"Read, write, work on my healing, sing, dance, play music, listen to music, and watch my favorite movies."

"What do you expect from your significant other?"

"I want him to love me as much as I do him. I want him to protect me from the things that are after me, and to make me smile when I have a hard time doing so. I want him to know that I'd never leave him for someone else, and that if Neville left me I'd have a hard time forgetting everything about him."

Neville comes in on that moment and kisses me softly. He pulls back and says, "Same for me."

I snuggle into his arms and he has me straddling him. I feel my eyes start to close and feel myself wandering into a dreamy state. I feel a slight movement and feel him start to move me to his bed when I grip him tighter, not wanting to move from where I was at. He chuckles and whispers in my ear, "I have to get dressed, Silver, love. I'll have you in my arms soon enough."

I reluctantly let go and he sets me on the bed. I hear the shuffling of drawers and clothes before he finally wraps me in his arms.

"Did you have fun answering questions with Harry?"

"Mmhmm."

"How are you so tired all of a sudden?"

"idunnoknow," I slur as I feel myself being pulled under to the Dream world where my dream surprises me.

I am face to face with twenty of my siblings. Dead Siblings. They are all smiling at me and Gia speaks first, "Silver, you have grown so beautiful."

I have blurred visions from the tears sliding down my cheeks as I grasp her in a hug. She is two years young to my fifteen and I choke on my sobs. I pull back and she looks at me as though I am a jewel. She brushes my shoulder-length hair from my face and says, "You have guarded all of us as well as you could have for the age you were. You were only five when you were forced to take responsibility for ten little kids. Don't blame yourself for our deaths, our time came and went."

"I love you all, each and every one of you. I'm sorry that-"

"You did your best, Silver. Don't you beat yourself over this!"

I nod and smile as she softens her voice to say, "You are doing an amazing job. Regular teen moms aren't even this caring about the little ones or their siblings. You will be an amazing mother when the time comes. I want you to remember that we are watching over you and that we don't blame you for anything."

"I love you, each and everyone of you!"

"You have to wake up now, Silver. Remember that we don't blame you…"

I shoot up and Neville comes over to me and says, "What's wrong?"

A/N: I need reviews on the lemon because I've never actually written anything like this and I need to know how I did! Thanks ;)

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