Ok ok so this is my first Neville story - oneshot by the way
I was writing a fic about him that was making my head spin in the midle of it i came to this. I liked it, since i dont know if i'll ever type the rest i decided to do this part... my vision of Neville's gran.
Oh yes IMPORTANTE I named Neville's gran Agnes.
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Intelude I - Tea party with gran, great uncle Algie and great unt Enid
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"Agnes don't you think it's time to stop treating the boy like this?" asked Enid siping her tea.
"No Enid, is not the right decision" Agnes siped hers.
"Why not?" interfered Algie "the boy is starting to look and act like his parents anyway."
"Yes, I had never before heard him start a conversation or talk like an adult, usually he just sat here and smile...now he is all confiant"
"I KNOW WHAT IS HEAPENING" Agnes lost her control "I DO HEAVE EYES" She was realy angry "Since the day he came from hogwarts... I do not want another auror in this house...but no he had to be in Grifindor...he had to meet that Potter boy...And I worked so much for him to be a squib"
"But he is not" Algie said calmly.
"Your fault" she glared at him "Making pranks on the boy testing him..."
"It's not my fault he is not a squib and with or without my help he whould be a wizard." Algie sounded ofended.
"At those times you really didn't look woried, Agnes" Pointed Enid.
"Beacause I was certain he was a squib" Agnes spated.
"How was you s--" Algie was cut
"Merlin. I often thought that but it was you so i put it aside... but now I see, you did it didn't?"
"Did what Enid?" Algi turned "Agnes?"
"I've put a spell on him..." Agnes started.
"So he could not use magic" Enid finished touching her brother's arm
"Do you understand Algie?" for a moment Algie was silent then a smile spread on his face.
"But he did magic" Enid noded and Agnes turned her face to the window "he did it, and since then you're afraid... he is stronger than you."
Both ladies gasped. Enid because of the path Algie mind followed. Agnes because she feld caught. After all these years making her grandson fat and selfsteam-less she had been caught.
At that precise moment the backyard door was heard then the back door and shortly after the boy in question appered at the tearoom arch. He was getting taller everyday and losing his fatness. Soon, the three old parents knew, he was going to act on his own. but for now they could still spoil him. The boy was smiling, oblivius about the conversation the old ones just had.
"I found Trevor... at that cherry tree on the corner" he thought for a moment then shruged "Was realy easy climb it" he picked a cookie "It always looked so big that i had never even tried" he smiled even more "But today I did...realy easy" he ate a toast with marmelade.
The boy was certainly growing up, and going fast.
"So what do you want for your birthday this year?" asked Algie
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i know what Algie ask in the end is a bit wierd for the interlude but in my fic it's close to Neville's Birthday.
I do know i invented some words but I like them so they are stil there. And for the other wrong things just tell me I'll try t correct.
HP, HIS WORLD AND HIS FRIENDS ARE NOT MINE. THE COOKIE AND TEA BELLONG TO MY HUNGRY STOMACK.
I was writing a fic about him that was making my head spin in the midle of it i came to this. I liked it, since i dont know if i'll ever type the rest i decided to do this part... my vision of Neville's gran.
Oh yes IMPORTANTE I named Neville's gran Agnes.
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Intelude I - Tea party with gran, great uncle Algie and great unt Enid
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"Agnes don't you think it's time to stop treating the boy like this?" asked Enid siping her tea.
"No Enid, is not the right decision" Agnes siped hers.
"Why not?" interfered Algie "the boy is starting to look and act like his parents anyway."
"Yes, I had never before heard him start a conversation or talk like an adult, usually he just sat here and smile...now he is all confiant"
"I KNOW WHAT IS HEAPENING" Agnes lost her control "I DO HEAVE EYES" She was realy angry "Since the day he came from hogwarts... I do not want another auror in this house...but no he had to be in Grifindor...he had to meet that Potter boy...And I worked so much for him to be a squib"
"But he is not" Algie said calmly.
"Your fault" she glared at him "Making pranks on the boy testing him..."
"It's not my fault he is not a squib and with or without my help he whould be a wizard." Algie sounded ofended.
"At those times you really didn't look woried, Agnes" Pointed Enid.
"Beacause I was certain he was a squib" Agnes spated.
"How was you s--" Algie was cut
"Merlin. I often thought that but it was you so i put it aside... but now I see, you did it didn't?"
"Did what Enid?" Algi turned "Agnes?"
"I've put a spell on him..." Agnes started.
"So he could not use magic" Enid finished touching her brother's arm
"Do you understand Algie?" for a moment Algie was silent then a smile spread on his face.
"But he did magic" Enid noded and Agnes turned her face to the window "he did it, and since then you're afraid... he is stronger than you."
Both ladies gasped. Enid because of the path Algie mind followed. Agnes because she feld caught. After all these years making her grandson fat and selfsteam-less she had been caught.
At that precise moment the backyard door was heard then the back door and shortly after the boy in question appered at the tearoom arch. He was getting taller everyday and losing his fatness. Soon, the three old parents knew, he was going to act on his own. but for now they could still spoil him. The boy was smiling, oblivius about the conversation the old ones just had.
"I found Trevor... at that cherry tree on the corner" he thought for a moment then shruged "Was realy easy climb it" he picked a cookie "It always looked so big that i had never even tried" he smiled even more "But today I did...realy easy" he ate a toast with marmelade.
The boy was certainly growing up, and going fast.
"So what do you want for your birthday this year?" asked Algie
-----End-----
i know what Algie ask in the end is a bit wierd for the interlude but in my fic it's close to Neville's Birthday.
I do know i invented some words but I like them so they are stil there. And for the other wrong things just tell me I'll try t correct.
HP, HIS WORLD AND HIS FRIENDS ARE NOT MINE. THE COOKIE AND TEA BELLONG TO MY HUNGRY STOMACK.