|Neville Longbottom (the_longbottom) wrote in eighth_rpg,|
@ 2011-01-31 18:42:00
|Entry tags:||hannah abbott, neville longbottom|
Who: Neville and Hannah
Where: Hannah's home
When: Monday morning
What: Neville continues to make sure Hannah's feeling alright.
Rating/status: TBD - ongoing and private.
Neville had woken up with a bit of a sore neck, probably because he'd been so comfortable last night and he'd fallen asleep so soundly, that he hadn't moved and so the stiffness was there. A few spells fixed that right up, and now he felt more relaxed than ever. Hannah he'd left sleeping in, she'd needed it, and had snuck off to his house to grab his plant and owl it on over to Megan so she could use it to clean up, with specific instructions on how to do it. He'd returned immediately.
So now he was sitting on the couch in her viewing room, where they'd watched that cartoon fairytale of hers, and was watching something with very little interest, as he waited for her to wake up. He thought maybe she might sleep all day, what with the way she'd been so emotionally exhausted last night. Yet the warm bath, the calming droughts, the light snogging before bed all managed to make everything a bit better. He hoped it'd help her to sleep. Which so far it seemed to have worked.
He'd changed into a white t-shirt when he'd gone home, and a pair of trousers that felt fresher after spending the last few days here without a change. He stared at the Muggle news cast without so much as a peep, thinking that it was a bit weird to watch news on stuff he didn't understand, but he knew that just last year Death Eaters had attacked muggles, and he needed to stay ever vigilant.