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The boys take Neville out to celebrate his birthday.
*****
Neville tried his very best to make his escape after dinner, thinking he would hide in the library. Alas, Dean and Seamus caught him going up the stairs. "Where are you going, Neville?" Dean asked.
"Seventeenth birthdays only happen once, you know," Seamus continued. "C'mon. We're supposed to me Ron and Harry in front of the fat lady in five minutes."
They took Neville by either arm and lead them away. "But guys, I'm really quite happy staying in tonight, and I have loads of homework.my Grandmother really wouldn't approve."
"Shove it, Neville," Ron said, catching the last bit of Neville's protests.
"Let's go." Harry held out his invisibility cloak. "We can only fit three at a time, so Dean, Seamus, I'll be back for you in a minute." He, Ron, and Neville used the invisibility cloak to reach the one-eyed witch statue. "Dissendium," he whispered, and the statue's hump opened up for the boys to slip through.
"Bloody brilliant," Neville exclaimed, as he had never known of any of the secret passages in the castle. "Wait a minute. Where are you people taking me?" There was a nervous tone in his voice.
"Don't be such a pansy," Ron laughed.
Harry left, and returned a few minutes later with the other two boys. Then the troop of teenagers made their way through the passage, Neville protesting the entire time. Once in Hogsmeade they made there way to the Hog's Head, the rougher of the two pubs in the village. "I am not going in there," Neville said, but was forced through the door by the others, to a back room separate from the main room.
The place was small and cramped, dimly lit and full of smoke. The five found there way to an empty table near a stage, which was lit with purple and blue lights. "What are you guys up to?" Neville looked around. "Did you take me to-"
"I'll get us drinks," Dean interrupted.
Harry handed him a few Galleons. "Here, my treat. Make sure you get Neville something strong. And hurry up. The show'll be starting soon."
Dean had just gotten back to the table, butter beer for all, except Neville, who protested only a moment before downing his fire whiskey, then asking for another.
Music started and the lights in the room lowered as a figure stepped out on the stage. It was a curvy young witch with blond hair. She was wearing a short sequined robe with bell sleeves and a sequined pointed hat. She strutted the stage on shimmering high heels. The boys' jaws all dropped. "Alicia Spinnet?!" Harry exclaimed. She had graduated a few years before, and none had heard from her since.
She looked startled, then grinned. "Hey boys," she said loudly, so that the whole room could hear. "Bet you wish you could see what I can do with my broomstick now!" Some men in the back started cheering, so the boys did too, after recovering from their shock.
She started dancing to the music, slowly unbuttoning the robe and letting it fall, leaving her left in a matching bra and underwear set. The boys continued to cheer her on. "Hey, Alicia," Ron bellowed. "It's Neville's birthday!"
"Oh, really?" She leaned over the table, and all of the boys took their attention to her chest. She ran her hands over her body, to the front clasp of her bra. "Happy Birthday, Neville." She unhooked it, revealing her full breasts inches from his face.
The slightly drunk Neville reached towards them, but she backed up, laughing. "Look, don't touch." Finished with her strip tease, she continued dancing. Neville by then had drank a few more, and was thoroughly drunk. He scrambled up onto the stage and began to dance with her. The boys cheered him on, even louder when she gave him a kiss before exiting the stage.
They had to carry Neville back to Hogwarts, very nearly getting caught as they tried to get him back to Gryffindor tower. All in all, it had been a good night.
The boys take Neville out to celebrate his birthday.
*****
Neville tried his very best to make his escape after dinner, thinking he would hide in the library. Alas, Dean and Seamus caught him going up the stairs. "Where are you going, Neville?" Dean asked.
"Seventeenth birthdays only happen once, you know," Seamus continued. "C'mon. We're supposed to me Ron and Harry in front of the fat lady in five minutes."
They took Neville by either arm and lead them away. "But guys, I'm really quite happy staying in tonight, and I have loads of homework.my Grandmother really wouldn't approve."
"Shove it, Neville," Ron said, catching the last bit of Neville's protests.
"Let's go." Harry held out his invisibility cloak. "We can only fit three at a time, so Dean, Seamus, I'll be back for you in a minute." He, Ron, and Neville used the invisibility cloak to reach the one-eyed witch statue. "Dissendium," he whispered, and the statue's hump opened up for the boys to slip through.
"Bloody brilliant," Neville exclaimed, as he had never known of any of the secret passages in the castle. "Wait a minute. Where are you people taking me?" There was a nervous tone in his voice.
"Don't be such a pansy," Ron laughed.
Harry left, and returned a few minutes later with the other two boys. Then the troop of teenagers made their way through the passage, Neville protesting the entire time. Once in Hogsmeade they made there way to the Hog's Head, the rougher of the two pubs in the village. "I am not going in there," Neville said, but was forced through the door by the others, to a back room separate from the main room.
The place was small and cramped, dimly lit and full of smoke. The five found there way to an empty table near a stage, which was lit with purple and blue lights. "What are you guys up to?" Neville looked around. "Did you take me to-"
"I'll get us drinks," Dean interrupted.
Harry handed him a few Galleons. "Here, my treat. Make sure you get Neville something strong. And hurry up. The show'll be starting soon."
Dean had just gotten back to the table, butter beer for all, except Neville, who protested only a moment before downing his fire whiskey, then asking for another.
Music started and the lights in the room lowered as a figure stepped out on the stage. It was a curvy young witch with blond hair. She was wearing a short sequined robe with bell sleeves and a sequined pointed hat. She strutted the stage on shimmering high heels. The boys' jaws all dropped. "Alicia Spinnet?!" Harry exclaimed. She had graduated a few years before, and none had heard from her since.
She looked startled, then grinned. "Hey boys," she said loudly, so that the whole room could hear. "Bet you wish you could see what I can do with my broomstick now!" Some men in the back started cheering, so the boys did too, after recovering from their shock.
She started dancing to the music, slowly unbuttoning the robe and letting it fall, leaving her left in a matching bra and underwear set. The boys continued to cheer her on. "Hey, Alicia," Ron bellowed. "It's Neville's birthday!"
"Oh, really?" She leaned over the table, and all of the boys took their attention to her chest. She ran her hands over her body, to the front clasp of her bra. "Happy Birthday, Neville." She unhooked it, revealing her full breasts inches from his face.
The slightly drunk Neville reached towards them, but she backed up, laughing. "Look, don't touch." Finished with her strip tease, she continued dancing. Neville by then had drank a few more, and was thoroughly drunk. He scrambled up onto the stage and began to dance with her. The boys cheered him on, even louder when she gave him a kiss before exiting the stage.
They had to carry Neville back to Hogwarts, very nearly getting caught as they tried to get him back to Gryffindor tower. All in all, it had been a good night.