Neville was known for not being attractive, the Hephaestus of Hogwarts. he had 3 friends, 3 more than he thought he’d have. sure, he also had you. but you weren’t just a friend. you were his crush. the second he heard about the Yule Ball, he went to his dorm to practice.

“dum, dum, dum…” Neville hummed as he sang along to the tune of the song playing. he was dancing with himself, trying to get the steps right.