HARRY POTTER X READERS [DISCONTINUED]

[NEVILLE LONGBOTTOM IMAGINE]

The reader is a female in this fic!

Imagine Neville having crush on you, a sweet Hufflepuff girl who has always been kind to him.

You had never laughed at him for being clumsy, and you had always offered your help, since day one. You had helped him up when some Slytherins had bullied him, you had listened to him when he had a bad day. You were one of the only ones who knew about his parents. You had comforted him and been his friend through all these years. And Neville couldn't help but smile dreamily while looking at you when you sew his robes. He had had a crush on you for years - a sweet Hufflepuff girl who always had been there for him.

You asked him about his day and he told you. He told you with a red face and unable to hold back his smile, sometimes stumbling in his words and becoming even redder, but your touch on his shoulder managed to calm him down again. Neville sometimes wondered if there was a part of Veela within you, but since no one else than him was so enchanted by you, he figured that you just happened to be so beautiful, kind and perfect in his eyes naturally.

Ever since he had first met you - you had just captured his heart and he didn't mind it one bit. Hermione had told Neville to tell you about his feelings, but Neville couldn't do it. He didn't want to destroy your friendship, because who would love him?

He frowned at the thought, and suddenly he felt your warm hand on his own.

"Hey, Neville? I got your robe back together." you handed him his nicely sewn robe, and Neville smiled.

"Thank you, Y/N. For... for everything, you're the best friend I've ever had." you blushed at his words and bit your lip, and squeezed his hand as he intertwined his fingers with yours.

"You're a lovely friend. I'm glad I have met you." you whispered and promptly placed a kiss on his cheek, making Neville blush harder than ever before. You grinned and stood up. "I have to get to the class... do you want to walk me there?"

Neville almost stumbled on his robe as he stood up as well and straightened his back.

"I'd be honored to do so." he smiled at you and you giggled. He was always a gentleman with you, who tried to hide his crush on you - and he didn't know it, but you liked him too.