You and Neville were in potions class learning to brew Amortentia, the most powerful love spell. It was said that if brewed correctly it would smell like the thing you desire the most.

Neville got done with his brew as the steam rose in a spiral. He took a whiff and couldn’t believe what he smelled. He had to take a second whiff before he had a huge blush on his face. Roses, strawberries, with a hint of honey. It smelled like you.