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Hp ~Neville x reader~

1rst year: 
You made you way through the massive halls of hogwarts trying to find your way to your classes, starting out at a new school you didnt have many friends and it seemed a bit awkward to ask someone whos older than you to help you find your way around. The halls seemed about empty now and as you rounded the corner to get to class you took a sudden stop hearing a small croak, in front of your feet and there was a small frog. You smiled and picked him up and stroked his back 
"And whats your name little guy" you say examining him 
"TREVOR!" you hear a small boy cry out 
You turn to the direction of the voice to see a boy about your age run up to you, assuming that the frog was his you turn to him and walk over. He took a stop and held out his hands and you gave him the frog. He cradled it gently and then realized looking up that you were there, his face went a little pink and muttered a thank you and an apology. 
"Its ok no need to apologize besides hes cute" You say smiling and petting the frog again 
You wave goodbye and walk to your class, leaving the boy speechless

2nd Year: 
Turns out you had almost every class with him, His name was Neville and youve grown quite close. You sit together in all classes you have together and you talk and sit together at lunch breakfast and dinner too. You were sitting and reading a book in the dining hall not many people were there but a couple of people who wanted to study without the company of other people. You were waiting for Neville when you suddenly hear a loud sound. 
Turning to to the sound you start to hear boys laughing and a small little Neville walking into the dining hall covered in soot with his hair a mess, following behind him the giggling came from a couple of boys who you presumed to have played a 'harmless'prank' Neville walked over to you and you tried your best not to laugh he just looked so cute. He frowned and you hopped out of your seat
"Cmon lets get you cleaned up"

3rd year: 
You just waved your family goodbye and got on the train to hogwarts it was finally your third year and you couldnt be happier, you have many friends and you love it there. Most of all you were so happy to see Neville again. You got on the train and walked through the crowds of people until you reached a cart in the back and there he was. You put your bags up and walked into the enclosed area. Nevilles face lit up when he saw you and you sat down, you were Nevilles only friend he doesnt really do well socially at school but it never bothered you. You ordered loads of snacks and laughed and ate comparing breaks with each other. Maybe it was then you knew

4th Year: 
Neville watched as you danced around in your big fluffy dress hand in hand with Cedric. He was a charming boy and won your heart immediately when you saw him and Neville had to deal with you gushing over him all year although he wasnt always the nicest about it. He always frowned and scoffed and muttered unkind words and curses under his breath but you never really bothered to pay attention to it. When he asked you to the Yule Ball you instantly said yes and Neville helped you with your dress and shoes and everything. Then he felt a bit happy for you but watching you now sitting down next to Ginny Harry and Ron he didnt know why he felt so jealous or angry. Seeing you smile bright like that was his job right?

5th Year: 
Your parents wouldnt be in London this year to keep you over break and you had no other family to go to  but Neville being the person he is asked his grandmother if you could stay with them over break if it was ok with you of course. You were fine and his grandma was ecstatic and ready to embarrass Neville. You got to see pictures of younger Neville, he cut his hair, you had little sleepovers in a tent out in his backyard, but one of the best things that happened was his parents. His grandma had surprised Neville to a trip to go see his parents but since you were there you went to. You stepped into the room where Nevilles parents were following him like a lost puppy and you sat down in a chair. Neville explained what happened and you couldnt be more heartbroken, he stared and his mom and dad as he told them about some stuff thats happened so far but he looked so sad. 
"She doesnt recognize you, does she?"
Neville paused not taking his gaze off his mom 
"No unfortunately she doesnt, they arent able to really speak either so I really just sit here for a while and tell them a lot"
You nodded and turned to look back at his mom, the room when awkwardly quiet. It was then you noticed something 
"You know Neville you look like your mom"
"You think so"
"Yeah I do"
"Thanks" A small smile was finally showing on his features
"Im very proud to be their son"
"You should be Neville, im sure their so proud of you too because I know I am"