You cheated on him at another Slytherin party. Upon learning of this, Neville was very upset. You sat on his bed in his dorm room, wiping the tears from his cheeks, smiling drunkenly –Come on, what are you doing? you chuckled as if it didn’t matter at all. you knew he would forgive. He always forgave. always too soft, even infuriating. Your relationship could hardly be called normal. You always humiliated him, mocked him, and then behaved as if nothing had happened. And Neville always endured, no matter how much his friends tried to reason with him.