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Alaison wants Neville/Harry

"I really appreciate this Neville. I've been struggling in Herbology and you're the best in the class."

Neville blushed slightly. "It's no problem Harry. After all, you've helped me with DADA. It's an even tradeoff." 'I also get to spend time with you.' Neville finished silently.

The tutoring session overall went okay. Harry wasn't completely incompetent when it came to the subject; he just didn't find it as interesting and had trouble learning it. Neville turned out to be a very patient teacher and had tricks to help Harry remember certain plants.

Harry had never spent all that much time with Neville before, his best friends being Ron and Hermione. Now he regretted that. Once Neville relaxed, he was really fun and even had a few jokes.

HPNL~~HPNL~~

Although that first lesson had been in the library with books to study from, Neville thought hands on experience would be good as well. For that reason, the next tutoring session was in the greenhouses. They were wandering around Greenhouse 2 when Harry saw a plant he didn't remember reading about in his text book.

Neville, who had been thinking how cute Harry looked deep in thought, stopped the path of his thoughts when he saw where Harry's interest was. Neville smiled gently. "That plant is called the Amoria De Loove. It's a plant that reacts when 2 people who are soul mates are in the same vicinity as it."

Harry smiled at the thought. Two people, clueless of their feelings, could find each other. "How does it react?" Harry questioned, facing Neville with curious eyes

As soon as Harry was done saying that, magical vines burst from the Amoria De Loove. Both boys watched in awe as gold magic, the purest of all magic, seemed to radiate from them. In an intricate dance, the vines wrapped around the boys, pulling their bodies flush against one another.

Neville was blushing heavily at being so close to the one he has been crushing on. "Does that answer your question?"

Harry's eyes were glazing over with lust as he stared hungrily at Neville. "Definitely, now the question is, what do we do about it?" Harry's voice was husky with the desire he had harbored for Neville since fifth year when the Gryffindor had began to come out of his shell.

Neville noticed Harry's look. Using some of the Gryffindor courage he found during the Department of Mysteries fiasco, he didn't reply with words. Instead, he kissed Harry with the passion he kept locked away and let the sensations wash through him.

Harry returned the kiss, deepening it. When they pulled away to catch their breaths, the vines had already retreated. Harry smiled as he held Neville close. "This is now my very favorite plant."

"Mine too." Neville replied. They kissed once more before leaving the Greenhouse to tell all of their friends about the new development in their relationship.

Author Notes: I didn't know what to write for this as I don't read Neville/Harry. I've always liked Harry with older guys, but I hope it wasn't too bad. Please RnR.

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