You didn't notice your boyfriend looking down on you. His orbs observing every little thing about you. Your hair, that smelled like apples, your cute nose and your lips, which were formed to a smile, every time when you were around him. He never saw you as an object, which you had to own, but as a person, who couldn't be even more perfect. Since the first day of Hogwarts, he admired your beauty and he couldn't help but stare at you when you decided to join the room.
Just looking at you, would cause his body to go mad. He would sweat since your presence would make him more nervous as usual and his cheeks would heat up, everytime you would spare a look at him. His mood would light up when you just came closer to him. You really had no idea what effect you had on him. But he also didn't know what happened, when he looked at you. Your first crush, boyfriend, and lover. The first one to ever make you feel loved in a romantically way.
When he did something clumsy, you would not laugh because you thought it was hilarious, but because it was the most adorable thing. You were proud when he would stand up for himself and speak out his opinion. Don't even start with his good looks. Neville did not see it, but he was truly a Gryffindor, with fierce and passionate. Neither of you had any idea, how you made the other one feel, but it was clear that it was love.
Neville couldn't help, but stop in the front of you in a sudden move and kiss you. You could hear people whisper around you, but they just continued their way. Your boyfriend was usually not into PDA and you didn't mind, but you loved it when he showed affection. His hand moved from your hand to your waist and leaned the other one against the wall, trapping you. You pulled him closer with your arms around his neck, only desiring to get more of him and his hot touch on your skin.
He began to tug on your upper lip and pressed his tongue against it, asking for entrance, which you gave with pleasure. You didn't know much time passed, but more and more students disappeared, leaving both of you alone. The boy, in the front of you, pulled away to breathe, which caused you to sigh. He looked into your Y/E/C orbs, smiling against your lips. "What came over you?" You asked in a quiet voice. "Showing you how much I love you," Neville told you pulling you into his chest. You snuggled against him, "I love you too."
His hand moved beneath your shirt, tickling your skin. Laughters came out of your mouth, causing your boyfriend to grin. His hand, however, dropped immediately when both of you heard steps coming down. You both turned around to see Professor McGonagall, hands on her hips. "Mr Longbottom! Ms Y/L/N. Shouldn't you be in class?"
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imagines [harry potter] (requests closed)
Fanfiction(taking no requests anymore) those are related writings based on Harry Potter that I did a century ago. I posted them on Tumblr, but I decided to post them here too. I don't own Harry Potter, which was created by JK. (also wrote them when i was 17...