A/N: YAY!!! I finally got off my lazy derierre and updated something! (Though it isn't much..) But I will be adding more chapters as reading break sets in..starting this week ^_^

To TGF and Jedi Hermione: thanks you for your recent reviews!!! ^_^ This also goes to everyone who's reviewed, too.

Revenge is SOOOOOOO sweet...

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Ah.Valentine's day..it is a typical scene where everybody is scuffling about handing out Valentine's, chocolate and gifts. There are also talks of who's taking who to the dance that night, a muggle event which the seventh years have adapted for three years now. Neville, now a tall and lanky shy boy who has not changed much, is holding a paper plate of funnily shaped ginger cookies that he had baked himself, which actually looked quite good to eat. He catches the eye of a sixth year Hufflepuff, which he has set his eyes and heart on for eons. She smiles sweetly at him and waves shyly before looking away. He breaks into a sweat and frantically starts to stutter as he approached her with intentions of presenting the work of art made especially for her. He is a few feet away from her when he trips over somebody's foot, sending him falling face first. The ginger cookies go scattering all over the place and he shouts frantically at people, who are trampling all over them over their way to class, looking over their shoulders apologetically. He heard cruel laughter and looks up to see Draco and his cronies laughing and pointing at him. Neville is about to cry as he gathered what remains of the ginger cookies onto his plate with shaking hands, but the look on his beloved's face lit up a spark of hope and courage in him. He ponders for a minute, then his eyes lit up. As Draco and his followers turn their backs and head to Transfiguration, Neville's lips curl up and he whips up a tube of Mentos and pops one into his mouth.

He stands up and strolls towards Draco, taps him on the shoulder and shoves the plate of crumb pile in Draco's hand, who looks down surprised. Neville says something like, "Happy Valentines. Hope you this." He summons up his courage as he whips out his wand and mutters a spell. Before Draco could react, there is a loud pop. There is a pile of clothes on top of the scattered crumbs as what used to be Draco is now a white furry bunny with red and pink ribbons tied around its neck, hopping out from a pant leg, nibbling at the crumbs. Neville smiles cockily, now fearless, as he waves his wand threateningly at the other two Slytherins, who are now cowering in fear, whimpering and stumbling and tripping away from Neville. Neville smiles as he picks up Draco bunny, who is quite placid, and heads towards the girl, who is watching in quiet admiration. He gives her the bunny and she accepts it as she plants a kiss on Neville's cheek before heading to Potions.

As Neville literally hits sky high with joy, he holds up his tube of Mentos, whirls around to face us and smiles widely.