Lovelies, this story can't get any fluffier. ALSO, I CANNOT BELIEVE I HAVE 200+ READS! THANK YOU ALL SO MUCHHHHH! k, well imma just write now
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"Neville, you're finally home!" I threw my arms around him as he spun me around. I was excited to seem him. Especially after the recent event. Me and Neville were newlyweds. Married. We had been as close as ever, surprising each other with gifts every now and then. It had been a week since our beautiful wedding with all of our closest friends. And of course Ms. Rita Skeeter got a kick out of it when she saw Harry walking out of a church in a suit. All he wanted to do was look nice for the occasion. Neville pecking me on the lips was what snapped me out of my thoughts.
"How was your day, my darling?" he asked, giving me a soft smile. That smile was all I lived for.
"Great now that you're here," I responded slowly leading him upstairs. All I wanted to do was cuddle with him after a long day of being alone. My job had let out early today. Like as soon as I walked in the door. I had been laying in bed reading the whole time, waiting.
"Y/N, we're not going upstairs," he chuckled, turning us around and into the kitchen. I furrowed my brows and sighed. Neville was an angel. Who knew what he had planned. He whispered a spell and music had started playing. It was my favorite song.
All I am is a man
I want the world in my hands
I hate the beach
But I stand in California with my toes in the sandUse the sleeves of my sweater
Let's have an adventure
Head in the clouds but my gravity's centered
Touch my neck and I'll touch yours
You in those little high waisted shorts, ohShe knows what I think about
And what I think about
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that wouldn't wanna tell you about no'Cause it's too cold whoa
For you here and now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweaterAnd if I may just take your breath away
I don't mind if there's not much to say
Sometimes the silence guides our minds to
So move to a place so far awayThe goosebumps start to raise
The minute that my left hand meets your waist
And then I watch your face
Put my finger on your tongue
'Cause you love the taste yeahThese hearts adore,
Every other beat the other one beats for
Inside this place is warm
Outside it starts to pourComing down
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no no'Cause it's too cold whoa
For you here
And now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater'Cause it's too cold whoa
For you here and now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweaterWhoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa'Cause it's too cold whoa
For you here and now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweaterIt's too cold whoa
For you here and now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweaterIt's too cold,
It's too cold
The holes of my sweater
The song reminded me of me and Neville before we were married. Hopeless romantics, looking for someone who cared. I hummed along to the song as I felt a hand touch my waist.
"AH! NEVILLE!" I squealed. He was holding me up in the air and spinning me around. I felt so free and so alive. I felt whenever I was with him. It was a wonderful feeling. When he finally put me down, he smiled in satisfaction staring into my eyes. Godric, I love him.
"Remember when we danced at our wedding, love?" he whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. I nodded in curiosity as he intertwined our fingers. He put his hand on my waist started dancing. I blushed furiously as he twirled us around. I loved it.
"Hey Nev?"
"Yes, Y/n?"
"I love you"
"I love you even more,"
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The song was: Sweater Weather by The Neighborhood. haha it's an obsession not a problem lolololol haha funny yes!
Ok, well, i'm logging off for the night! Goodnight Lovelies! Bi-bi!
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Fanfictionjust some oneshots to cure your boredom discontinued. i dont own hp... and i hate jk rowling so yk (in revision)