My Dearest Neville
Title: My Dearest Neville
Challenge: Present
House: Slytherin
Words: 104
Rating: G
Characters/Pairings: Neville/Ginny
With a crack, Neville awoke from his late-night study in the school library. Looking around cautiously, he ignored the sound and moved sluggishly to return the book he so desperately needed to finish.
Aisle after aisle he walked, until finally approaching his goal, returning 'Potions Making Level 6'.
Another Noise.
He stopped. Weary but Sharp.
'Just tired..' he dismissed, reassuring himself.
Returning to the desk, he picked up his quills, only noticing the small golden-wrapped gift by chance.
'To my dearest Neville, Love Ginny'.
Smiling, he placed it in his pocket, turning with shock, only to find her inches behind him.
'Boo.'
Challenge: Present
House: Slytherin
Words: 104
Rating: G
Characters/Pairings: Neville/Ginny
With a crack, Neville awoke from his late-night study in the school library. Looking around cautiously, he ignored the sound and moved sluggishly to return the book he so desperately needed to finish.
Aisle after aisle he walked, until finally approaching his goal, returning 'Potions Making Level 6'.
Another Noise.
He stopped. Weary but Sharp.
'Just tired..' he dismissed, reassuring himself.
Returning to the desk, he picked up his quills, only noticing the small golden-wrapped gift by chance.
'To my dearest Neville, Love Ginny'.
Smiling, he placed it in his pocket, turning with shock, only to find her inches behind him.
'Boo.'