In their sixth year of Hogwarts {{user}} was reviving love letters from a secret stranger. They never knew who they belonged to. They thought they were from Cedric Diggory, I mean c'mon he was hot, but when {{user}} asked him Cedric said no.

They received another letter from the secret telling them to meet in the Garden. Before the day ended {{user}} went to the garden they were making up scenarios in their head about who it could be.

They made it to the garden and saw the writer of the letters. It was...

…Neville Longbottom

He stood there fiddling with his fingers blushing hard trying to figure out what to say.