author: rainyday101
rating: um, pg to be safe since it has hints of slashyness but really g
Disclaimer: besides my cd collection, and my cat nos, I own nothing. This includes harry potter and evrything affiliated with it.
summary: neville starts noticing something that he had been missing (one sided slash)
a/n: before anyone says 'that so didnt happen' keep in mind that this is based on the movie not the book. i was watching the movie today and this idea just popped into my head and said ;write me!'. so i did. if anyone is interested i might turn this into a series but from harrys pov so if you like it let me know. also this is my first time writing neville so be gentle. okay enjoy
Neville was not the sort of boy who stole things.
In fact he usualy followed the rules quite closley, not as some people believed because he was a goody two shoes or anything like that. He just knew how much it meant to his grandmother that he had gotten into hogwarts, and he did not want to didapoint her.
This time however he had quite the motivating factor.
Harry.
It was Harry's face that he saw as he snuck into Snapes storeroom, Harry's smile flashing as he reached up and grabbed the gillyweed.
Neville quickly left the room hurring to the library to present Harry with the stolen gift.
Neville was shocked when Harry quickly leaned over and hugged him. He nearly melted when Harry flashed him a grin as they hurried to the lake.
Watching Harry jump into the lake Neville felt a burst of pride knowing that it was only because of him that Harry would be able to complete this task.
It felt like the longest hour of his life as he waited for Harry to reapear. He felt doubts about whether or not the gillyweed would actualy last aas long as Harry needed it to.
When Ron and Fleurs younger sister-he did'nt know her name-came above th water Neville nearly had a panic attack when he did'nt see Harry to.
He let out a deep breath and cheered with the rest of the crowd when Harry flew out of the water.
He hurried to join the crowd that had formed around the boy who lived.
When he got there though he observed something that he kicked himself over not noticing earlier.
Seamus was kneeling behind Harry holding a towel around the other boys shoulders, lightly toweling him off.
But Neville was noticing the things that he was sure the rest of the crowd save maybe Ron and Hermione did'nt see. Such as the fact that Seamus was more rubbing Harrys back then actualy getting him dry. And how Harry was lightly leaning back into the touch. And when Harry stood up the grin that he sent Seamus's way was not his usual grin.
It had love, and affection, and a small hint of amusement hidden in it.
So Neville turned around and went back to the dorm's
Because Neville was'nt the type of boy who stole things.