imagines [harry potter] (requests closed)

Real - Neville

Neville was nervous. How could he tell? Well, his hands were shaking and his palms were sweating. He was used to feeling this, especially towards you. This could destroy his whole relationship with you, or take it to another level. Not sexually but romantically. He fell in love with you a long time ago. You, Y/N Y/L/N, a Muggle. First, his grandma was furious about him dating a Muggle but accepted it after she met you.

Neville knocked on your front door and prepared dialogues in his head. It did not take you long, to come down the stairs and open the door. Your face brightened up at the sight of your boyfriend. "Hey, I did not expect you before six." Neville smiled nervously, which caused you to giggle. "Come in, Silly." You took a few steps backwards, allowing Neville to come in. The house, your parents brought ages ago, was not huge but also not small. It had everything your family and you needed. "Let's go upstairs." Without thinking you took his hand and led him in your room. This is how it usually was. Neville was a nervous wreck around you, which did not bother you at all. That is how he was, and you loved him that way.

Once you both reached your room, you closed the door and sat down on your bed. It took Neville a few seconds before he sat down as well. Like you said, a nervous wreck. For some reason, however, he was more nervous as usual. "Is everything okay?" You asked him and took his hand in yours. It was huge compared to yours, which made it fit perfectly. He mumbled something, but you did not understand it. You shot him a smile, a reassuring one, to calm him down. Neville took a deep breath, before turning to look at you. "There is something I need to tell you, Y/N." Those words made you nervous. Usually, you could read him like an open book, but this was a hidden secret for you. You moved closer to his warm body. "You know you can tell me everything, Neville." This was the boy, you loved and you were pretty sure that he felt the same. You may not see the each other most of the year because he was visiting a boarding school and you a public one. This, however, never changed your feelings.

"I have kept something from you for so long and it breaks my heart. I doubt that you would look at me the same. Would not be surprised if you banned me from seeing you ever again." You frowned at his words. Never could you imagine that something would change your point of view. "You can tell me," You repeated and squeezed his hand. Neville took another deep breath, "I am a wizard." For a second you did not know if he was serious or joking, but his expression told you that he was serious. It did freak you out, but it did not change your view. You actually loved fantasy books and could not get enough of it. On the other hand, this was not a book. This was real life and the boy in the front of you was real. Just like your feelings."I would understand if you do not believe me but see here," He moved a stick out of his pocket. Neville mumbled something and waved it. Books and pencil, which were placed on your table, fell on the floor.

You watched the scene with wide eyes and began to laugh. "This is everything?" You asked and he looked at you with big eyes. "What?" His stunned face made you laugh again and you hugged him. "Neville, do not ever be afraid to tell me something, okay?" He nodded and returned you hug. "I love you," He whispered and you gave out a shaking breath. "I love you too, Neville."