Neville smiled as his owl dropped off a rolled up piece of parchment. He knew for sure that it was from Luna, who was studying her seventh year at Hogwarts. He had the choice to return with her but ultimately chose not to. Professor Sprout said that he was the best student she had ever taught and offered him a good as the Herbology professor after she retired the following year. He accepted the offer within a heartbeat. Yet sometimes, like now, he wished that he could be with his girlfriend. If it wasn't for the weekly letters she sent him, he might have gone crazy.
Hello Neville, Happy Valentines Day! I thought that for the occasion, I would write you a poem. I really do hope that you like it.
There was a boy that I had once met long ago.
He was quiet and caring but with not without some might.
Yet, when time came to prove his strength.
In the darkness, you were the light.
.
Always there and always fair,
caring for the little things.
The plants and trees,
it is as if they had wings.
.
Timid and shy,
You make it easy for others to ignore,
But, I know, hidden under all that kindness,
if there is need, you will surely pull the sword.
.
You killed the snake and helped defeat,
the most evil wizard we have ever known.
I will always marvel,
at the bravery that you had shown.
.
When we first met, we were friends.
Now we are lovers.
I love the sound of your sweet voice,
talking in low gentle mutters.
.
You light up every room,
that I have ever been in.
Every time you smile,
there is something magical within.
.
Your mind intrigues me,
A wish for helping others and a heart with great love.
Always understanding, you show no lies.
This is the life that I have always dreamed of.
.
Drawn together for an unbreakable bond.
An open book, a mind of delight.
You are a curious one, that is the truth,
free of the Nargles and Wrackspurts every night.
.
From the moment I met you, I was drawn,
to those gentle brown eyes in which I see no rage.
These words will always mean the same;
your love is the pencil and my heart is the page.
.
So on this beautiful day that celebrates eternal bonds,
I wish that, just for a while, I could see you.
But I hope this poem is enough for now,
because our love will always be true.
Neville grinned and held the letter close to his heart, Luna was everything he had ever wanted. He wrote out a return letter. As he sent it, he couldn't help but wish that she were here to see just how big of a smile he had on his face
Word Count: 475
Poem word count: 301
Here is some Neville/Luna for everyone. Happy belated Vanetines Day!