Impossible (A Neville Longbottom Love Story) (On Hiatus)

Chapter 31

   Of course, when we got back to the dorm the rest of the guys were already there, waiting to tease us.

"Are you two dating yet?" Harry asked as soon as soon as we had walked through the door, causing Neville to blush.

"Yes." I said.

"Finally!"

   After the four boys had a mini celebration, I decided to shut them up.

"We better get going to dinner, or we'll be late." I said, laughing as the four idiots ran out the door.

"How old are they again?" Neville joked.

"Physically, 14. Mentally, somewhere around 4." I said, taking his hand as we walked out the door of the dorm.

"Probably."

   When we got to the Great Hall, the boys were pigging out while Hermione watched them distastefully. She lightened up, though, when she caught sight of us.

"How'd it go?" Hermione asked excitedly as we sat down.

"She knew but you wouldn't tell us?" Seamus asked, his mouth full.

"Hey, she drug it out of me this morning." I said, holding my hands up in surrender.

"You still haven't answered my question." Hermione pressed.

   I couldn't help but laugh.

"Well....." I said, drawing it out.

   Neville laughed from next to me, now playing with my fingers under the table.

"For Merlin's sake, just tell her!" Ron exclaimed.

"Fine, we're officially dating." I said.

   Hermione squealed, something I never thought that she'd do.

"Finally!" She exclaimed.

"Why dose everyone keep saying that?" Neville asked jokingly.

"Because everybody knew that you liked each other. Well, except the two of you." Dean said.

"Wow, thanks Dean." Neville said sarcastically.

   I laughed, leaning my head on his shoulder, my hair purple.