Greenhouse, Plants,...Neville?

Hogwarts Express

Me and Neville took Floo Powder to Kings Cross Station. 

"It was lovely meeting you, Y/N! I hope to see you again." Mrs.Longbottom says.

"It was wonderful meeting you aswell Mrs.Longbottom!" I give her a small hug.

"Bye, Gran. See you soon." Neville says while his grandmother attacks his cheeks with kisses.

"Kings Cross Station!" I shout. The room slowly is spinning but picks up the pace and out of nowhere I feel my feet standing on the ground so I open my eyes and see Kings Cross Station. I sigh happily and wait for Neville.

Suddenly he falls to his feet once he comes.

"Oh! Neville are you okay?!" I say, helping him up.

"Yeah.." He mumbles out of embarrassment.

I flash him a smile and we start pushing our trunks in between Platform 9 and Platform 10.

"Ready?" I ask him.

He nods and we go through the wall.

We see the big red and black train that we all know and love, but still leaves me breathless.

Neville and I take our trunks off the trolley and walk inside.

We walk down the aisle looking for a spot and the first once we see, of course, is Draco Malfoy.

"How was break, pretty girl?" He winks at me.

"It was fantastic, especially because you weren't there." I snap at him.

Neville puts a hand on my shoulder.

"No need to get so feisty. I know it's hard to when you see this, but really Y/N calm down. Your acting like a dog." He says holding my chin up with his hand.

I bark at him and he flinches which causes me to laugh.

"Cmon let's go, my love." Neville whispers in my ear.

I nod and push past Draco, making him scoff.

"Why does he always come for me?!" I say throwing my hands up.

"He fancies you, it's obvious. Did the same for Pansy last year till you came." Neville tells me.

We're still walking down the aisle because all the seats are full, until we come across Cho and Cedric, snogging. Great.

"I- erm, could we sit here please?" I gulp.

"Sure, let me take those." Cedric says grabbing me and Neville's trunk.

"Thank you," I say smiling.

"Thanks.." Neville barely mumbles.

"So, your the transfer, from America?" Cedric asks me.

"Yeah.." I say shyly, blushing just a little.

"Where from America?" He says in interest.

"New York, New York City."

"Wow, I've heard so much about New York City, has some history to it." Cedric says running his fingers through his hair.

"Yeah, a lot actually." I say scratching my neck awkwardly.

Neville looks at me with anger in his eyes.

"Great chat, I'm going to uh go to, pasties." Is all I manage to get out. Really? Pasties. Pathetic.

I kind of get the wrong look from Neville because I think he wanted to get out of there too. I can't find the trolley lady, so I pop my head in a random cart,