Neville and you were close, you have been through first year. He made you laugh-made you smile, which made him smile. He was shy and soft but you let him ramble on about his hyper fixations. It was the year of the goblet of fire, his hair was longer and flufier-you begged him to keep it this length. You two were at different tables because different houses,him shyly waving when making eye contact and you embarrasing him by waving bigger and he flushed red. Ron nudged him