Hermione Granger (![]() ![]() @ 2010-03-31 01:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, 2023 08, ariana silver, neville longbottom |
RP: Last Minute Preparations
Characters: Neville, Ariana
Time/Date: Afternoon, August 31
Location: Greenhouse
Warnings/Rating: PGish for innuendo etc
Summary: Neville is making some last minute preparations in the greenhouse, and makes plans for a fake!date
Status: Closed, completed
The was a small part of him that knew that he had spent way too much time in these greenhouses this week. Heck, this month. Or really, who was he kidding, this year but there was another part of him that was really devoted to plants, and really wanted to make the year great for his students. Herbology usually wasn't the first subject people thought of when they picked a favourite, and while he was okay with that, he wasn't okay with it being a student's least favourite subject. He enjoyed it, and he wanted to give the new students (and the returning students, for that matter) every chance to love it too. Which is why he was still there, even on the last day before classes started, finishing up some final details.
He was dedicated. What could he say?
Even still, it wasn't like it required much of his thought to finish pruning and watering, and fixing things here or there, and his mind started to wandered to the returning dead. He'd been informed, of course, of those who'd be returning to classes again and he felt vague butterfly-esque sensations that he'd be teaching James Potter, Sirius Black, and - for that matter - Remus Lupin. Not only was it one of the strangest occurances of his life, it was also incredibly intimidating.
(Not to mention unfair. James Po- James Sirius Potter had just graduated. Clearly, the universe was playing some sort of cosmic joke on them. But he supposed that was neither here nor there)
Neville did wonder if that was the reason he had gone over his course outline for the week for the 14th time that morning, but he quickly brushed that aside. If he didn't focus too much on his worries and insecurities, he could usually make them go away. Drawing his attention back to the plants, he continued his sixth sweep of the greenhouse.
Everything had to be perfect.