Neville Longbottom (proudson) wrote in uprisingrpg, @ 2011-05-04 00:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | harry potter, neville longbottom |
Who: Neville and Harry
What: Babies, Potions, Snakes.
When: Sunday
Where: A safe location provided by Harry
Warnings: None
Status: In Progress
Neville had rushed over to his Gran's property and was quite thankful that the woman was apparently out on errands of her own. He imagined she was meeting up with some of her friends in Diagon Alley. That was where he generally assumed she was if she was not at home. Perhaps she would stop into the Cauldron to say hello. He imagined Hannah would express his condolences for missing the woman. He would have to speak with her soon. She was bound to know already about Hannah if she had taken one good look at her, but on the off chance she hadn't, he did need to tell her. He had already told his Mum and Dad. But...well...he knew they were excited in their own way. He got a smile out of his Mum. It was enough for him. But Gran deserved to know as well. And so. Merlin, he was a horrible grand son.
Once Harry's patronus arrived, he made note of the location and promptly apparated to the spot. His hands shuffled into his overcoat, clutching his wand tight just to be on the safe side, and kept his eyes on the horizon, waiting for Harry to arrive. He couldn't help but admit that his stomach had butterflies fluttering about. He had missed the man greatly.