|pretty boy| [neville longbottom x reader]

only 17

a/n - okay guys crazy story: i forgot about this story and honestly my whole wattpad account. 🤪 silly me ig. anyways - i'm back and will try to write more 😁😁.

y/n pov
you wake up early the next morning to rummage through the cupboards of the gryffindor girls' bathroom. "what are you doing down there, y/n?" hermione asks you, standing over you with a questioning look. "i'm just trying to find a stupid pregnancy test in this absolute mess of a bathroom cupboard!" you say angrily. hermione throws her hands up in retreat. "i'll, i'll uhh be right back.." she says, walking away. you continue to search and find the beloved box of piss sticks. "i swear," you say, opening the box to look at the contents. thank merlin, one stick. you never even wanted to question the idea of keeping the baby. you know neither of you could take care of it, you're both children! no time for a baby. but because neville seemed so happy about it, you would you with the idea a bit. all of a sudden, a tall figure appears above you. you look up to see neville, looking down at you, mouth agape. "what're you looking at? what do you want?" you bark, looking at him with an annoyed expression. you get up and shut the door in his face for a bit of privacy. "i'll be out in a second! let me pee in privacy, please?"

neville pov
"she's a bloody mess!" i say to hermione as i back away from the bathroom door. "why do you think i called you over? you chose her, you can deal with her. besides, she's the one who might be carrying your child." my stomach drops at her last sentence. i know i said i was completely fine with a baby, but i'm just 17. what was i thinking? i cant have a baby! but, i'm not the one who has to carry it, so it's not my choice. i lean my head against the wall and cross my arms and wait. "how long does this take?" i shout through the door after waiting for nearly 3 minutes. the door opens, and a shaggy, disheveled y/n appears.

3rd person pov
"i didn't look at it yet." y/n says to the nervous boy. "i figured we should do it together since.. yknow.." she adds. neville gulps. "yeah.. wait! before we look, i have something to say." he chokes out. "actually, i did too. i didn't want to say it because i didnt know how you'd react. let's say it at the same time." they both nod at each other. "i don't want a baby."
"i don't want the baby and i know it's not my choice but i really don't think we can do this." the two look at eachother with wide eyes. "well it's settled then, now let's see.. 3... 2... 1..." y/n turns the test over. one line. both teens let out such a sigh of relief it both takes a moment for their lungs to refill to speak. "i love you." neville grabs y/n's hands and pulls her close, noses touching. "i love you, too."
"and i don't want a baby."

y/n pov
you and neville share a long kiss together before you open your phone to search birth control options before ultimately deciding on simple pills. condoms are for suckers, you think to yourself. you look at the clock. oh. it's 5:00 am. in the morning. you shrug it off and climb back into bed. after tossing and turning for 10 minutes, you put on your slippers and tiptoe to the other side of the dormitories, up the stairs and into neville's bed. you snuggle into him, face in his chest. a hand creeps from your upper back, down, until it reaches your ass, in quite short shorts, i might add. "stop it!" whispering, you say "i bought birth control." he chuckles. "that's nice cause.. condoms are for suckers." you laugh in your mind, remembering to keep quiet.

again guys. i'm rly sorry. i'm just a girl 😪. forgive me. anyway see you soon maybes😗✌️