#nevillelongbottomxreader

Everyone around you seemed riled up, going crazy about how each of the four "lucky" contestants were going to get through the next tournament or who was going to win. You on the other hand thought that the whole tournament was barbaric and an instant death call, you didn't want to see anyone get hurt. You couldn't get any quiet anywhere around your dorm or common room, so you were now sitting by yourself at the library hoping to get some school work done.

You were finally free from all the talking about the Triwizard tournament, or so you thought. Before you knew it, you heard Harry, Ron, and Hermoine talking about the tournament on the other side of the bookshelf. You felt frustrated and annoyed once again, but couldn't seem to ignore them. There was a small section in the bookshelf that was slightly empty and small enough to be able to see the trio clearly, but not big enough for them to notice you watching them, snooping into their every word. You didn't hear much until you saw both Hermoine and Ron being asked to leave. You saw that professor Moody called in a boy.

"Neville, help Harry put away his books." A boy walked awkwardly to Harry. Your eyes widened slightly as you saw his face. Cute. You thought to yourself seeing Neville for the first time. You decided this time to stop snooping and focus back on your school but your ears started listening as Neville started to talk about wood?

"You know if you're interested in plants, you'd be better off with a gersherks guide to herbology, " Neville started. His words hooked you only because you were going to take his advice and look into the book yourself. You were not doing too well in Herbology.

You peeked again through the bookshelf to look at Harry's Reaction, he didn't seem too interested. It made your brows furrow a tad but you kept listening as Neville continued.

"There is a wizard, i-in Nepal who is growing gravity-resistant trees--" Harry interrupted him.

"Neville, no offense but I really don't care about plants." His words seemed to obviously upset Neville. Harry got up from his seat, looking frustrated, and left. Through the small hole, you could see Neville start stacking his books.

"I think that's fascinating." You stated softly enough for Neville to search where the voice came from. You stood from your spot and went around the bookshelf and showed yourself. Neville blushed a bit realizing that you heard Harry brush him off. "I-im sorry?" Neville mumbled, trying to confirm if you were talking about his previous topic.

"T-the gravity resistant wood. I think that's fascinating and might be quite useful information one day considering I really like to play quidditch." You smiled at him, while slowly grabbing a few of Harry's books and helping Neville stack them up.

"R-really? I just found out about it i-in the daily prophet. They always have the latest herbology news." Neville continued. You giggled, realizing that Neville was pretty passionate and well acquainted with Herbology.

"That's nice to know, I'll definitely look more into that section from now on. I may not be so good at Herbology, but I do appreciate how fascinating and powerful the subject is, in my opinion of course. Very complex." Neville's faced beamed. He felt excited that someone was interested in his words.

"I've always said the same. I-i love herbology, though my grandma doesn't really like that. B-but I try to learn as much as I can."

"That's nice." You smiled kindly not really knowing how to answer him. You didn't want to barge into his relationship with his grandma so quickly especially since you've just met him. He also kept quiet trying to find a way to continue the conversation. Not because he wanted to talk about his favorite subject, but because he wanted to continue talking to the cutest person he has ever met.

Neville noticed your body language and saw that you were planning to leave. "I can show you more!" He quickly said, quite loudly enough to catch your attention. "About other plants, I-if you'd like of course." Neville was nervous, embarrassed that he really just asked you that. He felt dumb knowing that you wanted to leave and not hang out with him anymore

"I'd love that actually." You cut him off from his panic. His eyes widened in shock and smiled giddily.

"Brilliant! I'll just put away the rest of these books." He started to say while rapidly stacking up books and carrying them. He then looked up from the stack that was in his hands and saw you carrying a stack of books that were higher than your head. You popped your head from the side of the stack.

"No need to do it all alone. This way we can get started much faster." You smiled. Neville smiled excitedly realizing that he will get to talk to you more.

Neville was outside the courtyard, perched on a bench near a small tree. He was always nervous and anxious and the thought of you coming to hang out with him only made those feelings stronger.

He had a small potted plant that he was holding with just the tips of his hands since it was so tiny. It was one small flower that looked to him to always change between varieties of blues and had some glowing spots on it. The flower practically resembled space itself. It took almost 2 months for professor sprout to get her hands on it after Neville requested it from her. He got it for you. He never failed to notice how much you stopped to look at a pretty flower, especially if it was colorful. He wanted the first thing you saw in the morning and the last thing you saw at night to be something beautiful.

His nerves started to shift into excitement. His leg was bouncing quickly at the thought of your reaction to the flower. Neville was overwhelmed with excitement that he stood up quickly at the sound of your distanced voice. He looked for where your voice was coming from and when he finally locked onto you, his goofy smile faded slowly. You were talking to another guy.

"I mean we should go out sometime. How about sometime later today I'll take you to the three broomsticks in Hogsmeade." He put his arm up above the wall you were standing against and Neville saw a pink tint and awkward smile form from you.

Neville turned away and sat back down before he could see you accepting the lucky man's proposal.

He felt defeated. He fidgeted with the potted flower in his hand and quickly decided to hide it behind him and the bench.

It's disrespectful to give another person's girlfriend something deemed rather romantically. That will have to be his job. Neville thought to himself trying to convince himself that he is happy for you. It was silly to think that you could ever feel the same. He never admitted to himself until this very moment but He is madly in love with you.

"What are you hiding back there?" Neville was startled and quickly faced you.

"N-nothing. I was just looking around." He quickly states. He didn't want to bring up what he saw to you, he personally didn't want to think about it at all. It already made his stomach upset.

"Okay well, sorry I took a while, but would you like to go to Hogsmeade with me later today?" You asked nonchalantly, but your heart was beating rather hard and you felt as if you might faint if Neville takes a second longer to respond.

" I-i don't know if that's a great idea." He didn't look at you when he said that. Your face went defeated and you could practically hear your heart shatter. He doesn't want to go with me. Explains his feelings clearly.

"I wouldn't want to bother you during your date with that guy who asked you. I don't want to embarrass you or anything" He slowly pulled his head up to look at you.

It took a while for you to get out of your dark fazed state to understand what Neville had just said. "What?" You asked softly feeling the pressure on your heart start to disperse slowly.

"Y-your date? With that boy. I-i saw him ask you out but I sat down and didn't want to intrude on your conversation." He looked back down feeling the heartbreak all over again.

You sighed in relief making Neville look at you again questioning why you were happy?

"For a second there I assumed you didn't like me back." You giggled, "He did ask me out. But I told him I was already going with someone else. That's why I'm asking you and if you would like to go with me." Neville's face grew a smile.

"L-like, like you back?" He stated softly. Your face went puzzled but drained itself from all its color quickly. You unknowingly admitted your feelings for him.

"N-Neville I-" You started to speak but Neville noticed your scared state.

"I-its okay! I feel the same! Even more for you really." Neville went back to lean down behind him and retrieve the small plant once again.

"I-i got you this. I know how much you love pretty flowers and plants and well I was hoping that you would like it." He handed you the small plant and you were mesmerized and you quickly went to wrap your arms around Neville thanking him.

"I guess I got it just in time." He chuckled

"In time?" you questioned.

"W-well I know it's your boyfriend's responsibility to get you flowers all the time, and well It was just perfect timing." You both laughed together. You slowly leaned in and pecked his cheek.

"I landed me a traditional boyfriend and I can't be any luckier."

Boyfriend. Your boyfriend. Neville likes the sound of that.

You didn't react fast enough when you saw Neville run out the grand hall in order to stop the howler his grandma sent him from bursting. Before you knew it you and every student heard her thunderous voice. "YOU HAVE BROUGHT SHAME INTO THIS BLASTED FAMILY"

"I think you should go look for hi-" Harry started to say sounding very concerned for the boy but you had already gotten up from your seat. "Way ahead of you." You quickly jogged to go find Neville. You didn't know exactly where he could have gone to, the howler was done yelling before you could follow it's trace. You were scared and didn't know exactly where Neville had gone so you went to the first place you had in mind which was his dorm.

❤️Gryffindor y/n: You were by the Gryffindor common room entrance and quickly said the password and went in.

💛💚💙Any other house y/n: You reached the Gryffindor common room entrance and attempted to recollect your thoughts to  try and remember the several passwords Neville told you about.  You would help remind him when he needed it. Your mind clicked and you quickly said the password and the door let you in.

"Neville?" You spoke while hesitantly walking around so you would not startle him. You walked towards his dorm and heard his soft sniffles. Your heart shattered. His blasted Grandma, how could she do this to him? You reached his dorm and stood by the door frame slowly showing your face to him. "Neville." You softly spoke. When Neville finally heard that someone was calling him he looked up and his eyes were filled with tears that have not yet fallen.

When he realized that it was you, he broke out crying.

"I'm really worthless aren't I?" Neville choked out his tears now streaming to his cheeks. You quickly went besides him and pulled him into a hug. He tightened the embrace and sobbed into your shoulder. You let him have his moment for a bit before you pulled away to face him.

"Neville, you are anything but worthless. I'll tell you now whatever happened was a mistake, things will all turn out for the better I promise." You wiped his tears away with the back of your hand and Caressed his cheek.

"I don't do anything right. I'm a bloody loser." He was starting to get more distressed. You not knowing what to do did what always made him shut up (ahh that's so mean but it's not 😭) you kissed him. You felt Neville's tears fall onto your cheek and as you deepened the kiss, Neville gave a large sigh of relief through his nose.

You pulled away and started to peck his cheek in between each sentence, "Neville Longbottom. kiss You are such a blessing. kiss Kind. kiss Smart. Kiss Brave." Neville's sniffling had gone almost away and as you started trailing down to his neck his breathing grew deeper and small sighs left his mouth. You kissed all over his neck making sure to linger more on his sensitive area.

Neville felt a sense of pleasure fill his chest the more you kissed all around his neck. You pulled away quickly and moved from your previous position to slowly straddle him. You put his face in between your hands and touched your forehead with his but leaned more towards his ear. "Neville Longbottom let me remind you who you are." You whispered. Neville then slowly but eagerly connected his lips with yours. The kiss got more and more heated thus making you slightly grind onto Neville's area.

You had your hands in Neville's hair pulling softly  and grinding slowly enough for his moans to get louder each time. You made sure he didn't get too loud by never letting him leave your lips. His breathing was rapid and his pants seemed to tighten more each time you moved your hips. A fairly large dent started to form and your eyes widened once you realized. Not only has he never exposed himself to you, you realized that things were getting intense for you both.

"Y-n." Neville pulled away from you. "W-we don't have to do anything you don't want to. I-I don't want you to think th-this is the only way you can help. I already feel much better and-" you pressed your lips again to stop his growing anxiousness.

"I'm ready Neville. I want to remind you why you are perfect." You pulled out your wand and pointed towards the door. "Colloportus" you casted and the door closed shut and you heard it lock. You started to pull Neville in for a kiss and reached your hands down to the buckle of his pants. Before you could finish what you started you both were interrupted by the door knob jiggling.

"Oy Neville! Why's the door locked?" You heard Seamus say still attempting to jiggle the door knob open.

"We wanted to check in on you buddy." You then heard Ron's voice. Neville and you looked at each other in fear and you quickly got up off him while he started to buckle back his pants. Once you fixed yourselves up you proceeded to annoyingly open the door.

"Uhm I thought you guys knew I was already doing that." You said crossing your arms.

"Y/n? How did you get in here? Well we just wanted to check up on Neville too." Harry questioned.

Neville was walking to the green house with a small plant in his hand. Professor sprout allowed him to take it to observe it more throughout the day and boy has he learned so much. Neville couldn't take his eye off his little magical plant noticing every petal and thinking of it's specialties.

He was distracted so much so that Goyle and Crabbe decided to knock his joyful expression by tripping him and pushing him hard to ensure that he fell. Neville fell along with the plant and the soil falling everywhere. The two awful boys walked away laughing. Neville quickly got to his knees and attempted to pick up as much soil as quickly as he can. Why why why?! Why is it always me? Neville questioned himself and fought hard with himself to not shed a tear from his frustration. Neville then noticed as a pair of hands entered his view and when he looked up he saw you.

You were too focused on trying to help Neville pick up the soil to notice him stopping mid-action, staring at you. Once you managed to pick up all the soil you clapped your hands clean and locked eyes with Neville.

❤️Gryffindor y/n: "Your welcome!" 

💛Hufflepuff y/n: "oh uhm no need to worry! I wanted to help"

💙Ravenclaw y/n: "Well, what I understand from the situation, a thank you would suffice"

💚Slytherin y/n: "A thank you would be nice."

Neville focused back to reality. "Oh, th-thank you, really." He grabbed his plant and quickly got up on his feet. You got up along with him and wiped the soil from your skirt. You chuckled a lil, "it was no problem, those two boys really are some assholes, they need to be hexed I'm telling you." You looked down the hallway where the two went off and glared but quickly went soft as you looked back at Neville. "I like your plant by the way, it looks really pretty. Well, see you around!" You smiled at Neville and walked to the great hall.

Neville was too mesmerized to let out any words and he just stayed staring at you watching you leave him to his thoughts. Neville shook his head once more to wake himself up from his swooning and started to walk towards the green house so he can run back to the grand hall.

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Neville awkwardly walked to his Gryffindor table, observing every table to see if he could find you. He sat down and again went back to his search and eventually found you sitting at the y/h table. Godrick, they're beautiful. Neville was now able to look at you from a distance in a discrete way. Or so he thought.

"NEVILLE MAN! You know if you keep starting at pretty ol'  L/n there, you might scare them away!" Seamus hardly tapped Neville on his back advising him.

"I-I wasn't staring" Neville pouted but tried not to look Seamus in the eyes for he is good at knowing when he lies. "Sure you won't, and I'm not a bloody wizard." Seamus laughed out.

Neville felt embarrassed not only that he was caught smitten but also that you had also caught Seamus' eyes.  Neville didn't have a chance against any bloody Boy especially since all of them were in his exact shoes. Seamus interrupted Before Neville could go down the rabbit hole of bringing himself down, "To be honest Neville, It ain't going to do you any good just staring, you have to actually do something to get with them." Seamus said.

"Well, I don't know how else to talk to y/n. I don't know them very well or have-" Seamus pulled Neville out of his seat before he could finish. "C'mon Neville, I've got a plan." Seamus sounded excited pulling Neville through the great hall and outside of it.

"Seamus what are we doihaaaa-"Neville tried asking but then Seamus pushed him hard making him bump into someone and dropping whoever it was along with their books. Neville started to apologize and was met with your eyes once more.

You looked annoyed at first but when you saw Neville, your eyes went soft. "Oh hello again. I find it funny every time we encounter each other we were both pushed down to the floor." You giggled and tried picking yourself up. Neville quickly held out his hand for you and you hesitantly accepted. He pulled you up and quickly went to pick up all your books.

"Thank you..." you started but held out so he could introduce his name.

Neville had to shake his head again to bring back his focus, "N-Neville, Neville Longbottom." He smiled.

"Neville Longbottom, thank you." You smiled and lingered a bit. Even though Neville was the one who was falling hard, you too were hoping that you could talk to him more. You felt a little discouraged as he said nothing more. You frowned slightly, "well hopefully we can see each other again, maybe not on the floor next time." You smiled and started to walk away.

"W-we can see each other again soon, if you want." Neville blurted making you halt and face him again. "I-I promise I won't push you down again (a.n hehe maybe in the other way 😉) and I won't encounter you on the ground." He was rubbing the back of his neck avoiding eye contact so you wouldn't see how extremely nervous he felt.

"I'd like that actually," you giggled, "maybe the greenhouse? Later today, after classes? I would love to learn more about the plants your tending to." You squished your books to your chest to contain your fluttering heart.

"Brilliant." Neville smiled. You smiled back and walked away

You couldn't explain it. What made you so interested in the one and only Neville Longbottom. You observed his every move during herbology to see what about him made your chest flutter. You regretted it a lot the next day. Each of his little quirks made you smile silly to yourself. He liked to softly pinch his bottom lip a when he was focusing intensely on whatever drew his immediate interest. Of course this would happen often in Herbology class. His lips. You began to pinch yours, embodying Neville. Your mind quickly flashed to fantasizing about how nicely they would place on yours.

"Hello y/n" Your "interesting" thoughts were interrupted as Luna sat right next to you.

"Oh, Hello Luna. J-just getting ready to eat." You smiled sheepishly, hoping that your distracted state didn't make it obvious that you were deep into your daydreams.

"I see. Is that why you were staring at the toast so cravingly? It does look rather tasty so I understand." She said, gracefully grabbing a piece of the toast that was sitting in front of us.

"So what Neville thing were you thinking about just now?" Luna asked so nonchalantly, biting into her toast.

*sigh* who let me think that I could get away with anything when it comes to Luna herself. "You caught me," You giggled, "I was just thinking about his interest in herbology. I'm not as good with plants as him of course, but I always do my best. For him, it comes so naturally. It's another thing I've added to the list."

"The list of what makes you like Neville? There are a lot of good things to add. I can tell." She adds on. You smiled, appreciating her support for your deeply-invested crush.

"Well, I guess its time for me to head to Herbology, i'll see you soon Luna." You smiled kindly at her as you got up from the table and started heading to the greenhouses.

As you entered you saw your golden boy himself, the only one in the class who has was already sitting down and reading over his textbooks. Your chest seemed to have the tickling sensation all over again. You decided to do the unthinkable and sit slightly across from him, not directly as you felt that if you did, your heart would not contain itself and burst.

You sat down but you couldn't bring yourself to look up at Neville, but he looked up at you. He was shocked, out of all the seats why so close to him? He didn't mind, of course, he thought it was nice for it didn't feel like he was all alone. He couldn't help but stare and observe you more. You then looked up at him and smiled. His face grew a deep red and he quickly smiled and looked back down at his book. His mind was racing with questions as to why a charming person like you would notice him and smile that bloody beautiful smile. He failed to notice your disappearance after Professor Sprout called you up to her.

"Look dear, you were so so close to getting a decent mark on this section but you really need to work harder." Professor Sprout said to you, and you head fell softly in shame and embarrassment. Professor Sprout sighed softly, "Im giving you a chance okay hun, for our next exam, I expect a lot from you and I really want you to do good."

Neville knew she was probably talking about your last exam. You looked up and locked eyes with him and again he quickly looked down as to avoid bringing any thought that he could be staring at you. He was, but you didn't have to know that. As you sat back down he noticed that your face seemed to dim from the bright glow you first showed when he saw you.

"W-what section d-did you struggle on?" Neville fought back and fourth with his nerves just to gain the courage and ask you.

You were too caught up on his question that you also quickly responded, "Oh uhm, water plants." You smiled with a little bit of embarrassment since you knew Neville himself did perfect on this part.

"I-i can help! I mean- i-i-if you want, I mean I did pretty well in that section and i know a lot about th-the topic and I can even show you real examples instead of just the ones from the textbooks a-and I-"

"That would be amazing, Neville." You nicely cut him off as we was on his fast ramble.

"G-great! Uhm well l-let's meet later today. B-by the black lake?" He smiled

"Can't wait!" You chirped at him. You wish you could say more but students started pouring into the class as the lesson was getting ready to start. You didn't mind really, in just a few hours it would be just you and him.