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Broken Pieces Part 1 - Neville (request)

This is for @JulzLovDraco4Eva . part two will be published soon!

"Seamus. How many times is it going to take you to learn? It's. Not. Going. To. Work." I say, rolling my eyes.

"Tsk, tsk. Have a little faith in me." Seamus says, nudging me with his shoulder before turning back to his cup.

"Eye of rabbit, harp string hum, turn this water into rum," he says with a flick of his wand. At first, nothing happened and I wonder if it finally worked. Nope. It blows up in his face and he is, once again, covered in ash.

I double over laughing and soon Dean and Neville join in. I place my hand on Neville's shoulder, just so I have something to hold on to because I think I might fall over from laughing. He whips his head around to face me and I blush, taking my hand off.

He blushed too but refused to break eye contact. I turn away, scared that my eyes would give away what I'm feeling.

"Just give up already Seamus," Dean says, slapping a hand across his back, still laughing.

I giggle and turn back to my food. Seamus leaves to go change and wash his face and the three of us continue to laugh.

Us four have been thick as thieves since first year. It all started when I tripped into their compartment on the Hogwarts Express and the rest is history. We have each other's backs and are always there to bail one another out of trouble. The boys have always been really protective over me, almost like big brothers. Well, I only think of Dean and Seamus as my "brothers". I wish Neville was more than just my friend. But I don't think that he feels the same way so it's just going to stay my little secret.

"Hellooooo. Earth to y/n." Dean says, waving a hand in front of my face.

I jerk my head to look at him and he laughs.

"Jeez. We really lost you there for a second. What were you thinking about?" He asks, raising an eyebrow.

I blush and my eyes flit to Neville. Thankfully, he is talking to Harry so he doesn't notice me.

"Oh? OHHHHHHHH." Dean says, and his excitement tells me that he figured it out.

"Y/n you like N-" He tries to say before I slap my hand across his mouth.

"Do not finish that sentence," I say, giving him one of my famous death glares.

He nods, before taking my hand off his mouth.

"Wait until I till Seamus," he says and gets up, already dashing out of the great hall.

I leap up and run after him.

"Dean Thomas! You will not tell anybody!" I yell, trying to catch up to him but he still evades me.

He says the password to the fat lady and dashes into the common room. I try to run in as smoothly as he does but I trip over my own feet.

"Seamus! SEAMUS COME HERE." I hear Dean yell. I get up and try to catch him before he can utter another word.

I tackle him to the ground and once again place my hand across his mouth.

"You tell anybody and I will personally kill you," I say

I feel something wet touch my hand and I yank it back.

"Did you just lick me?!?!" I say but he's already running into his dorm, slamming the door shut.

"SEAMUS. DON'T LISTEN TO ANYTHING DEAN IS SAYING. IT'S A LIE." I yell, barging into their room.

As I enter, I see Seamus face light up like a Christmas tree as Dean stands there with a smirk.

"Y/N! YOU LIKE NEVILLE! AND YOU NEVER TOLD US." he says before coming over to me and enveloping me into a hug.

I laugh and push him off.

"Yes. But you two better not tell anybody or else I will stick a boggart underneath both of your beds," I say with a glare.

"Are you going to tell him?" Seamus asks, too happy with the news to comprehend my threat.

I shake my head, "No way. He probably doesn't even feel the same way. It's best to just keep it to myself."

They look at each other with a smirk and I inwardly sigh. So much for keeping it a secret.

Time skip

"Remember the next meeting is in a month! Keep on working on your Patronus." I hear Harry yell out before I exit the Room of Requirement. I'm about to head back to my dorm before I see Neville. He's staring at this stained glass window. I walk up to him and turn my head towards him.

"You okay?" I ask, reaching my hand to grab his, but drawing it back last minute.

"Yeah. Just thinking about my parents," he says, looking at me with a faint smile but it doesn't reach his eyes.

"Do you miss them?" I ask, stepping closer to him.

"Yeah," he says, his voice breaking.

I turn to face him and he does the same. We are only inches apart and there's an energy between us that's almost tangible.

He opens his mouth to say something but I wrap my arms around him before he can. At first, he's taken aback, but I hear him sigh and he wraps arms tighter around me. He nestles his head into my shoulder and my heart swells.

"It's okay Neville. You know you can always talk to me," I say, tangling my hands into his hair.

He moves his head back and I look up into his Hazel eyes. He leans in and our lips meet.

There were no fireworks. It was more like an atomic bomb went off. He pulls me in by the small of my back and deepens the kiss. I place my hands on his chest and turn my head away, needing air.

He starts to leave little kisses all over my face and neck. He plants one of my forehead before once again meeting my lips.

This time, he's the first one to pull away and I press my face against his chest. He wraps his arms around my waist and rests his chin on top of my head.

"You have no idea how long I've been waiting to do that y/n." He says, pressing his nose into my hair.

I giggle into him, "Me too."

Third-person pov

Neville and y/n remained in each other's arms, their love practically radiating off of them.

From behind a corner, Seamus sighs and hands something to Dean.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. You won this bet, but we'll see who wins the 'when they get married' one," Seamus mumbles.

Dean chuckles and pockets the galleons he won.