Title: Watching Him
Summary: She made her way to the library to record the latest Neville sighting, ignoring the nasty words of her classmates.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the idea.
Author's Notes: I just think this pairing is so sweet, and she's probably the only one who'd truly notice him.
"Oops, sorry about that." He helped her up, brushing the dust off her robes, handing her books back to her, but not even looking at her. His attention was solely focussed on the messy black hair of the boy already walking off, of the bushy brunette following him, and of the tall redhead leading. "Hey, guys, wait up!"
She hugged her diary to her chest, sighing as he ran after them, not realising she watched, not knowing that while they saw a clumsy, stuttering boy, she saw the man he was, the man he'd come to be.
Necklace jangling with her every move, she made her way to the library to record the latest Neville sighting, ignoring the nasty words of her classmates.
He mightn't see her, but at least he didn't call her Loony.
