The Shy Ones
Author's Note: I was REALLY bored when I decided to write a story for Neville Longbottom, one of the characters of HP that isn't exactly focused on as much. Plus I don't know if there are many stories about him, so I did this for fun.
Disclaimer: I don't the HP characters. ( *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ *~*~*~* Chapter 2
When Neville had returned from the library, after having spending half his afternoon with Hannah, mostly talking and joking, the Gryffindor common room was decorated and everyone was celebrating their obvious victory. Fred Weasley (or George, he couldn't tell still) put his arm around the boy's neck and grinned widely. "Neville, you missed it! Twenty saves!" he announced, pointing at his younger brother.
"Hufflepuff didn't have a chance!" called his twin from across the room. Neville forced a smile and moved from the Weasley boy's grip.
"That's great guys. Congratulations." He said and took a seat next to harry.
"So, where were you?" the boy asked. Neville looked at him innocently. "We didn't see you after the match." He informed. Ron looked at Neville, his mouth full of pumpkin pastries. He had said something, but Neville didn't understand it. He swallowed.
"Where WERE you Neville? We had perfect seats, and Hagrid had snacks according to Ginny." He said.
"I was in the library working on my Herbology report. I suppose I lost track of time." Seamus cut him off. He shook his head.
"Don't give us that, Neville. You're so good at Herbology I doubt it took you that long to finish that report."
"Besides, didn't you finish that yesterday?" asked Dean. Neville shrugged a shoulder.
"I wanted to help someone out with something while I was there as well." Hermione looked up from her issue of Witch Weekly at Neville.
"Really?" she asked and now, everyone's attention went from the snacks to where Neville was at for an hour. Neville went a bit red.
"Its really not that serious you know." he said. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"So Hannah, tell us where you were during the Quidditch match." Hannah looked up from her Herbology essay that Neville had helped her with, at her roommate, Susan Bones. There other roommates were down in the common room or outside doing work.
"What are talking about?" she asked.
"The Quidditch match. We were looking all over for you. Me and Kathy." Said Susan as a matter factly.
"I was doing this report for Herbology."
"Well that couldn't have taken you too long. About thirty minutes at the most." Said Susan, and hopped on the end of her friend's bed, looking her in the eyes. "So where were you, really?" she asked.
"I was in the library getting help from someone. then we got a bit side tracked I guess." She answered.
"From a guy?" came a voice and Hannah's other friend, Kathy came in. "Hannah, were you in the library with a boy?" she asked. Hannah frowned at her.
"Is there a law against that?"
"So who was it?" asked Susan.
"You know that Gryffindor, Neville Longbottom?"
"The clumsy one?" asked Susan, raising an eyebrow at her. Hannah frowned.
"Just because he's clumsy doesn't mean anything. He's very sweet and he's very good company." Informed the blonde. Better than any other male company."
"So, do you fancy him?" asked Kathy. Hannah blushed and shrugged a shoulder.
"I don't know, but I do plan on seeing him again. And not for help with work." She answered.
Author's Note: I was REALLY bored when I decided to write a story for Neville Longbottom, one of the characters of HP that isn't exactly focused on as much. Plus I don't know if there are many stories about him, so I did this for fun.
Disclaimer: I don't the HP characters. ( *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ *~*~*~* Chapter 2
When Neville had returned from the library, after having spending half his afternoon with Hannah, mostly talking and joking, the Gryffindor common room was decorated and everyone was celebrating their obvious victory. Fred Weasley (or George, he couldn't tell still) put his arm around the boy's neck and grinned widely. "Neville, you missed it! Twenty saves!" he announced, pointing at his younger brother.
"Hufflepuff didn't have a chance!" called his twin from across the room. Neville forced a smile and moved from the Weasley boy's grip.
"That's great guys. Congratulations." He said and took a seat next to harry.
"So, where were you?" the boy asked. Neville looked at him innocently. "We didn't see you after the match." He informed. Ron looked at Neville, his mouth full of pumpkin pastries. He had said something, but Neville didn't understand it. He swallowed.
"Where WERE you Neville? We had perfect seats, and Hagrid had snacks according to Ginny." He said.
"I was in the library working on my Herbology report. I suppose I lost track of time." Seamus cut him off. He shook his head.
"Don't give us that, Neville. You're so good at Herbology I doubt it took you that long to finish that report."
"Besides, didn't you finish that yesterday?" asked Dean. Neville shrugged a shoulder.
"I wanted to help someone out with something while I was there as well." Hermione looked up from her issue of Witch Weekly at Neville.
"Really?" she asked and now, everyone's attention went from the snacks to where Neville was at for an hour. Neville went a bit red.
"Its really not that serious you know." he said. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"So Hannah, tell us where you were during the Quidditch match." Hannah looked up from her Herbology essay that Neville had helped her with, at her roommate, Susan Bones. There other roommates were down in the common room or outside doing work.
"What are talking about?" she asked.
"The Quidditch match. We were looking all over for you. Me and Kathy." Said Susan as a matter factly.
"I was doing this report for Herbology."
"Well that couldn't have taken you too long. About thirty minutes at the most." Said Susan, and hopped on the end of her friend's bed, looking her in the eyes. "So where were you, really?" she asked.
"I was in the library getting help from someone. then we got a bit side tracked I guess." She answered.
"From a guy?" came a voice and Hannah's other friend, Kathy came in. "Hannah, were you in the library with a boy?" she asked. Hannah frowned at her.
"Is there a law against that?"
"So who was it?" asked Susan.
"You know that Gryffindor, Neville Longbottom?"
"The clumsy one?" asked Susan, raising an eyebrow at her. Hannah frowned.
"Just because he's clumsy doesn't mean anything. He's very sweet and he's very good company." Informed the blonde. Better than any other male company."
"So, do you fancy him?" asked Kathy. Hannah blushed and shrugged a shoulder.
"I don't know, but I do plan on seeing him again. And not for help with work." She answered.