Who: Lavender Brown & Neville Longbottom What: Chatting after a Divination lesson. Where: North Tower and corridors When: Early November, 1997 Rating: Taaaame, probably.
Though Professor Trelawney encouraged students to read the tea stains in their cups, she was far from approving of the stains Neville had managed to get all over his tarot cards. She muttered something about how his lack of respect would warrant some special evil visited upon him, but Neville experienced none of the cramps and sweats he might've suffered in fourth or fifth year. He just had more important things to worry about now.
Noticing Lavender packing up her things without her usual twin - for all Padma and Parvati looked exactly alike, it was Lavender and Parvati that were twinned in Neville's mind - he crossed over to her table, keeping one eye on Professor Trelawney as he spoke.
"How long do you think it will take her to predict Alecto or Amycus' death?" He whispered, soft enough only for Lavender to hear, his words stony and meant for a laugh at the same time. He wasn't as good at it as Seamus or Dean were, but he tried.