Nothing But You // N. Longbottom

Eleven: The Room of Requirement

"Are you okay? I'm so sorry, Nora. I shouldn't have left you alone." Neville spoke, his hands holding together a fragile Norvina. He hated seeing her so helpless, and all he had ever wanted for her was happiness. He had hoped it would be with him.

"It's not your fault, Neville." Norvina speaks, holding onto the soft material of Neville's suit. She runs comforting circles around the fabric, calming herself down. Neville notices her nervous habit and lets go of some of the built-up tension he'd been carrying.

"Yes, it is. It almost happened once because I couldn't get to you, there is no possible way I'm letting anyone but me touch you like that." Neville spoke, not realizing what he had said.

"Anyone...but you?" Norvina asked, her eyes looking into Neville's green orbs. Norvina wore a smirk, and Neville didn't dare move. 

"I...uh..."

"What would you say if I said I wanted you?" Norvina spoke seductively, her red lipstick going straight to her head. Neville looked around, pulling Norvina into a corner with a smile.

"I would say let's go to the room of requirement." Neville whispered, caressing Norvina's cheek with his hand.

"Wait, really?" Norvina was shocked by his sudden burst of confidence, but she liked this side of him. 

"If you're ready for...that, then yes." Neville spoke, offering his hand to her. As she took it, they giggled through the castle as they sneakily made their way to the room. Neville and Norvina sneak out from around corners, avoiding Filch and they finally make it to the room of requirement. They stood together, watching as it opened, revealing a lavish bedroom just waiting to be used. 

"Woah." Norvina spoke, walking in front of Neville with their hands still intertwined.

The two walked to the bed, eyes focused on each other. Neville's eyes grew darker, more passionate as Norvina watched him move closer. His hands found their way to her waist, as he pulled her body against his. He placed a gentle kiss on her lips as she arched her torso into his.

At every touch was a bolt of electricity and every kiss was a firework show.

One hand was laced around her waist and the other was engulfed in her hair. Norvina wrapped her arms around Neville's torso and jumped onto him with a giddy smile. His muscular arms held her up as he kissed the girl, placing her gently on the bed. His hand cradled Norvina's head as if he was scared he'd hurt the girl.

"Are you ready for this?" Neville asked, before continuing. Norvina smiled, happy that he asked. He always made sure that she was okay and comfortable with anything they did together. That only made her hungrier for him. She needed him; emotionally and physically.

"Yes." Norvina spoke sensually before helping unbuttoning his shirt. Neville chucked and helped her since she was struggling. He removed his tie and suit coat, and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his torso. He seemed to be a bit embarrassed, and didn't look at Norvina.

"You're perfect." Norvina spoke, her hand moving his face to look into his eyes. As his eyes met hers, she watched as he leaned down over her, kissing her neck as his hands carefully unzipped her dress.

Neville was passionate about it, taking his sweet time as he began pulling her hips closer to him. One hand graciously holding her head, and the other exploring every curve of her back. 

"Oh, Neville," Norvina let out a slight moan, making Neville smile against the girl's neck. He knew what he was doing, and he knew that she was weak.

Norvina laughed, as he struggled to undo her bra. She kissed his neck, as he undid his belt. He carefully lifts her body into his, surrounded by beautiful decorations all around. It couldn't have been more perfect; it was just the two of them and it was blissful and well-awaited. 

"Norvina, I need you." Neville spoke, growing impatient. Norvina smiled, feeling him harden at her touch. The two kiss and laugh at their amateur mistakes, mistakes that seemed to be brushed under the rug as quickly as they arise.

Neville positions himself in between her legs, revealing her undergarments. Neville looks at her body, adoringly. He had never seen Norvina's body so bare, yet here he was. His body craved her touch, just as his eyes trailed back up to hers.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Neville asks again, making sure that every little thing he was doing was okay. Norvina smiled as she looked into his eyes once again.

"Yes."

With that, Neville adjusted himself at her entrance. As he pushed himself into her, Norvina let out a pained sigh. Neville stopped and looked at the girl with concern.

"Are you okay?" Neville asks, watching as the girl adjusts herself and smiles nervously. Norvina was nervous, but she knew that Neville would never do anything to hurt her.

"Y-yes," Norvina speaks, and urges for Neville to continue. 

With each thrust, Norvina grips Neville's shoulders. Neville's pace quickens as Norvina's pain begins to turn into pleasure. Pained sighs turn into ecstatic moans.

"Norvina..." Neville moans into Norvina' ear, making her core tighten even more. Norvina arched her back, her skin coming into contact with Neville's.

As Neville's thrusts become sloppy, the sounds in the room were of moans and panting. As Neville reaches his climax, so does Norvina. As the feeling of ecstasy washes over their intertwined bodies, they relax beside of each other, hand in hand.

X

Norvina yawns as she rolls over to the left side of the bed. As she does so, she feels two arms wrapped around her, making her open her eyes in shock. That's when the young Evergreen realizes what happened.

"Neville!" Norvina says, shaking the Longbottom boy from his sleep. They finally wake up, realizing that it's morning. 

"Where's the fire?" Neville asks, rubbing his eyes in an attempt to wake up, "Oh my god..." Neville opens his eyes, seeing his naked girlfriend in bed just beside of him, he beams as a smirk flashes across his face. He could get used to that. The realization hits him as he realizes that he is also naked.

"I didn't realize we had slept here!" Norvina says, sitting up in the bed. She seemed to have forgotten her clothes were no longer on her body. As the cold air whipped past her nipples, she jerks the covers up to cover herself, making Neville laugh.

"Where are my robes?" Neville asks, before quickly realizing the predicament. They freak out, knowing they don't have their robes ready. The worst comes to pass.

"I guess we'll have to leave in our formal wear." Neville says, standing up and putting his clothes back on. Norvina decides to do the same thing. They'd have to race back to their rooms before anyone notices they weren't there last night. It was risky, but they had to do it now.

"What do we say if someone asks?" Norvina asks in a whisper, somehow scared that somebody might find them. Neville thinks for a moment.

"Sleepwalking?" Neville suggests, rebuttoning his dress shirt. Norvina simply laughs at the idea. 

"Together?" Norvina laughs, looking at the boy struggling to put his suit back on. The two lovers laugh as they struggle and stumble getting dressed and begin to leave.

"Last night was amazing." Norvina spoke, looking up at the dressed Neville. Though parts of his hair were sticking up, she didn't care. He was hers.

"So, it wasn't a mistake?" Neville asked as he smiled, waiting for the knowing answer.

"No," Norvina smiled, "it was absolutely perfect."

X

It was chilly outside that night. Norvina and Neville watched as people gathered beneath the astronomy tower. They exchanged glances of sorrow and made their way towards the area.

As they wandered towards the commotion, there he was. They found Dumbledore lying on the concrete pavement. Shock didn't seem to register to either of them.

Everyone raised their wands, in honor of the late and the great Albus Dumbledore. Several people were crying, some were silent, some were walking away, but Norvina was doing nothing. She didn't know how to react. By the looks of it, Neville didn't either. 

All they could do was comfort each other. How many people would have to die before things got better?