Misunderstood

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Dobby was dead. So many were lost, yet more were to come. Willow was sitting on the floor next to Neville, his arms were around her. They weren't dating but there was something there between them. Hermione was hoping they would date, she was the only person who knew that she liked Neville. Willow told her in fourth year.
"Hey Willie" Fred said entering the room
"Hey" Willow replied standing up and hugging Fred. Fred and George are her best friends. She wouldn't be sane anymore if it wasn't for them. Neville stood up and stood next to her.
"Any news on my dad? Did anything new happen?"
"Not that I know of. How are you doing?"
Willow was distraught over Dobbys death. She hated seeing death of innocent people. It shattered her
"As fine as I could be right now."
Fred hugged her again
"Remember, I love you."
"I love you too Freddie."
Fred walked out and she turned to Neville. He looked at her confused
"We're not together, hes just my best friend."
Neville nodded and put his arm around her. She snuggled up to him a little bit and sighed.
"I never thought that this is what my life would be like at such a young age. This kinda sucks."
Neville laughed a little bit
"Yeah, it kinda does."
Neville smiled and pulled Willow closer. Willow actually smiled for the first time in a while, laying her head on Nevilles shoulder. She just wanted to cry, she knows that she shouldn't.
"Willow?"
"Yes?"
"Are you actually fine?"
Willow shook her head. She thought about everything and felt tears in her eyes.
"I care about you."
Willow just nodded. She knew that if she tried to speak, she would cry. Neville rested his chin on her head. She let out a loud sob and covered her mouth. She was now crying uncontrollably. She started crying into Nevilles chest and he just rocked her back and forth.
"Its okay Willow, you're gonna be okay."