Neville was walking around Hogwarts. He had gone to all of his classes and just gone about his day. He had gotten a bunch of weird looks and it made him feel uncomfortable.

When he was getting ready for bed that’s when one of the boys, Seamus, pointed out that he had a bunch of hickeys on his neck and jaw. I-it’s nothing. Neville murmured as he covered his body with the blanket.