Sunday, 25th of November
Man, that smile. It nearly killes me. Literally. She smiled at me four times that week, each time ending bad. Very bad. The first time I was on the bridge. I actually fell. If it wasn't for Professor Mcgonagall walking by, I'd be dead. The second time, I walked headfirst into Professor Snape, making him drop these strange potions. I earned myself detentions for the whole month. The third time she smiled at me, I dropped my wand, causing the chandelier to fall down on me. And the recent smile made me accidentally prod my mimbulus mimbletonia and squirting stinksap everywhere, including my eyes. I can't talk to her, I start chattering like a blubbering Humunder (as she would say). But I can't stop loving her. Not ever.
A/N: You are probally wondering why I've suddenly switched to Neville's POV. Well, every so often, Neville finds time to write in his diary. This is it. So sometimes a chapter will be Neville's diary. Hope you like it!
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Always (a Nuna Fanfiction)
FanfictionNeville Longbottom returns to Hogwarts for his sixth year. Everyone is whispering, and staring at Harry Potter, then now the truth has come out: You-Know-Who has returned. Neville is terrified of the thought that He who must not be named could be lu...
