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A/N: Ok here is the next chapter of the storryyyy
Chapter 8: Trevor Goes Bump in the Night
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"Neville... Psst, Nevilllleee…" Whispered an eerie voice coming from a figure near Neville's bed. The dark and mysterious figure crept closer and closer and then finally... Pounced onto Neville, waking up the sleeping teen.
"W-what the...!" He cried out and looked up, only to see a grinning man with green hair. "Trevor, what do you want? It's only... 3 am!" He asked, the initial shock wearing off and leading into annoyance.
"I figured something extremely important out Nevvy. A-and... I needed you... To be here for me." He said. Neville's face changed to confusion and pity.
"W-what is it Trev... Ty?" He asked, a note of concern in his voice. Trevor sighed.
"I… Figured... Out... That... That... That... If you combine our names it's Treville! Or it could be Nevvor... Or TrevNev or NevTrev or TrevvyNevvy or NevvyTrevvy! ISN'T THAT COOL?" Trevor squealed. "My favorite is Treville! What's yours?" Someone nearby stirred and Neville clamped his hand over Trevor's mouth and waited for the rustling to stop. Eventually when it did, Neville slowly took his hand of Trevor's mouth.
"You have to be quieter Ty. Was that all you had to tell me?" He asked in a whisper. Trevor pouted.
"Is that all? That is important Nevvy! I mean what if you get asked that on a test or something in one of your classes? Is you sayin' education don't matter none!" He asked in an incredulous tone. Neville snorted and then covered himself up with the blankets, thinking Trevor would get the hint that he wanted to be left alone, but Trevor, of course, didn't.
"Nevvvyyyy..." Trevor whispered into his ear. Neville groaned and then buried himself deeper into the blanket. Trevor shook him.
"Psst! Nevvvyyy!" He whispered, a little louder this time. Neville sighed, giving in.
"What is it this time?" He asked irritated. Trevor sensed the hostility in Neville's voice and recoiled slightly.
"Never mind..." He said, a tone of disappointment clearly showing. Neville shifted slightly in the bed, opening his eyes.
"Seriously Tre... Ty... What is it?" He asked again, genuinely curious. But Trevor just shook his head no.
"No, forget it... Go back to sleep..." He said hurt. Neville sat up, yawning.
"Please tell me..." He asked. Trevor again shook his head.
"Nope." He said, a small pout forming on his lips.
"Sorry if I hurt you Ty. I didn't mean to. Can you please tell me what it is?" He asked as kindly as possible Trevor sniffled.
"It's scary... Can I sleep with youuu? Pleeaase!" He whined, hugging Neville. Neville was about to say no... About to tell him there's nothing to be afraid of. But then he remembered when he was little. He remembered how he used to run crying to his Grandmother's room only to be turned away. Only to be told not to be silly. That nightmares weren't real and to stop acting like they were. To go back to his room and stay up the rest of the night, petrified at any little sound made. To feel ashamed later on for being such a coward, but then be comforted by the presence of his toad, the only friend in the world he had.
"Ok Ty... You can sleep with me... But make yourself invisible so no one sees you." He told the pouting boy beside him. Trevor sniffled, giggled and then leapt onto Neville's lap and snuggled against him.
"Thannkkk youu NevNev!" He whispered hyperly into the other's ear. Neville sighed.
"No problem. Now, make yourself invisible." He told the young man lying on top of him.
"Why?"
"Because if people saw they may think the wrong thing..." He tried to explain.
"Oooo... What would they think?" Trevor asked. Neville sighed, wishing Trevor was in his serious mode so he wouldn't have to explain something like this.
"They'd think... We... We were lovers or something..." He told Trevor.
"Soooooo?" Neville stared at him.
"We're not." he stated simply.
Trevor snickered. "I'll change that soon enough…" Trevor muttered under his breath.
Neville raised an eyebrow. "What was that?"
"Y-you… Don't love me?" Trevor asked, tears forming in his eyes and his bottom lip beginning to tremble. Neville could sense an oncoming tantrum and began to talk his way out of it.
"O-of course I love you. You're my best friend. I-I just... I mean… I don't...I mean...I don't know... I… um... It's cool to make yourself invisible! That's...why you should..." He stuttered. Trevor giggled.
"Oooo... Why didn't you say so in the first place? Silly Nevvy." He smiled and moments later, he was invisible. Neville smiled and yawned.
"Good, now can you get off me? You can still sleep next to me." He said and got no response. He listened carefully and moments later heard the sound of light snoring.
"Figures..." he muttered to himself. He then, very carefully, attempted to move Trevor himself, only to realize Trevor was holding tightly onto him... So tightly, it was impossible for him to be moved. Neville sighed defeated and attempted to get comfortable. Soon enough, he loosened Trevor's death grip and was able to adjust a little bit. Neville then yawned and closed his eyes and let sleep take him, only half noticing the arms that wrapped themselves tightly around him.
----Two Hours Later-----
"Nevvvyyy... Nev-Nev... Nevvvillleee... Neeeeeeeevvvvvvvvvvvv." An annoyingly hyper voice whispered into Neville's ear. Neville groaned and opened his eyes.
"Wha...?" he asked in a groggy voice. Trevor whimpered helplessly.
"I hafta go to the bathroom." He said in an urgent tone. Neville groaned louder.
"Can't it wait...?" He asked, still half asleep. Trevor shook his head violently.
"Pleease... I've been holding it for three days!" He practically cried. Neville opened his eyes and stared at Trevor incredulously.
"Urm...why?" He asked, realizing for the first time that this was true. Trevor shrugged.
"I forgot..." He shrugged. He then started squirming. "Pllleeaasssee!" He whined. Neville sighed and nodded.
"Alright, I'll take you... But only to show you where it is. And from then on you're on your own." He stated. Trevor sniffled and nodded and Neville then got up. Trevor leapt up and Neville had to grab him so he didn't fall. Which was quite ironic because usually it was Neville who fell a lot. Neville guided him to the bathroom connected to their rooms, but someone was already in it so it was locked. "I guess we'll have to go to the one down the hall. He led a squirming Trevor out of the common room and down the twisting corridors. After a while, they reached the outside of the men's bathroom.
"Here it is..." He said and was about to head back when fingers latched on to his arms.
"Nev... It's scary... 'sides... I wasn't paying attention... I forget the way back!" He said with a stupid grin on his face. Neville with a proverbial sweat drop on the side of his head sighed. Trevor grinned and began to drag Neville into the bathroom.
"H-hey wait! I didn't mean I'd go in with you!" Neville hissed. Trevor didn't heed anything and continued dragging Neville into the bathroom. Neville turned his back as Trevor did his 'business,' thankful Trevor didn't need any help with THAT. Soon, they were on their way back to their dormitories. However, halfway through the walk back, Trevor stopped dead in his tracks, causing Neville (whose hand Trevor had a tight hold on) to crash into him.
"Tr-- Ty, what is it?" He asked a bit annoyed. Trevor put his hand up.
"Shhhh... I hear people in... This room." He pointed to the door they were standing outside of. He held Neville's hand tight and they slowly opened the door and crept into the entrance of the room. The room was dimly lit with candles so they had to squint to see what was going on in the center of the room. What they saw gave Neville one of the biggest shocks of his entire life.
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A/N: Well, that's it for this chapter! That's what I would say if I was mean… So… erm… since I'm not really that mean...
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It was Draco and Harry, lying intertwined and naked on the floor, kissing passionately. Sweat glistening on their skin from the light of the candles. They were both breathing heavily. Neville could only watch in shock and a horror. Luckily, Trevor pulled him out of the room and closed the door silently.
"Well… That was slightly unexpected..." Trevor said.
"What do you mean only slightly? I was completely caught off guard!" Neville exclaimed.
"I probably know more about each of the students here than Dumbledore. There wasn't really anything better to do as a toad, most of the time, than to just observe people." He said with a smile, obviously back in his mature(er) state.
"Oh… Right... So, you know things about each student in this school?" He asked. Trevor grinned and nodded.
"But I know most about you... I probably know more about you than you do Nev." He said confidently.
"Like what?" Neville asked him, curious. Trevor had a look on his face that could only be read as 'Oohh, where do I begin?'
"Well, let's see... You're left handed, but you only scratch your nose with your right hand. Whenever you're really nervous or anxious, you rub your fingers together compulsively. You grew two inches over the last summer, leaving you at a height of 5'9'' which is only a few inches shorter than I am. Whenever someone does something to scare or intimidate you, you almost always cower, but when they're making fun of someone that is your friend, you stand your ground. And of course most importantly, you taste like strawberries." He said with a grin.
"Strawberries? Where'd you get that fro--" He was cut off by Trevor's lips meeting his own. Soon Neville was kissing back as well, enjoying it immensely, his brain not being able to function. All he could think about was how wonderful he was feeling. But soon, like all good things, it came to an end.
"Yup...definitely strawberries..." Trevor said with a grin. Neville blushed.
"Is your normal side always this... perverted?" He asked. Trevor smiled nonchalantly.
"Only around you. And your definition of perverted does not at all match mine. You really don't want to see me being perverted... Trust me. Now, shouldn't we be heading back to our room?" He asked. Neville sighed and nodded. Trevor smiled and clasped onto Neville's hand tightly. Neville's face flushed again as they began walking back to the rooms. He didn't know why exactly he felt this way... Trevor was so... Different than the people he knew. No matter what personality he was in. But then, why did it feel so right? Neville sighed as they reached the rooms.
"Night again, Nev." He said and gave Neville a quick peck on the cheek before going back to his bed. Neville put a hand up to the cheek and stood there for a few moments. Finally, he went over to his bed and lay down, determined to get at least another hour of sleep. He closed his eyes and smiled slightly with a hand on his cheek.
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A/N: W00t ok good place to stop for now... Please review! Thank you!
