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greenest_thumb ([info]greenest_thumb) wrote in [info]breaking_point,
@ 2009-09-05 19:17:00

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Entry tags:*complete, 2024 09, character: hannah abbott, character: neville longbottom

RP: Missing pieces
Who: Neville Longbottom, Hannah Abbott
Where: Above the Leaky
When: Evening
Rating/Warnings: None so far, cuteness?
Summary: Neville spends an evening with Hannah
Status: Complete


After Hannah's owl after his first day at Hogwarts, Neville had felt more and more relaxed through the week, knowing that she was wondering how he was doing, and how his first day had been. It was a familiar feeling to be sure, she always used to owl him... though they had dwindled slightly after the divorce. Still, Neville enjoyed his time with Hannah, a lot actually, though she might not know just how much.

He'd left the school in good hands and gone to the Leaky just like he'd promised, smiling when he saw that others were tending bar and that meant Hannah was free for the night. He'd given a small wave and a bright smile before going off to find her.

"There you are." he said with a bright smile, finding her sitting down and relaxing, for once. "I hope I'm not too late?"



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[info]hannahbananah
2009-09-16 03:13 pm UTC (link)
"Gods, yeah - sometimes when that girl gives it to me my blood runs cold," Hannah admitted with a chuckle. "But, we won't tell Minnie that. Gods knows that girl doesn't need any more amunition against me."

Hannah breathed a little easier when Neville moved away to get the wine, though her face still felt flushed and moist. She didn't know why he was having this effect on her. They had known each other for so long, been married, had children for gods sakes and even divorced. It was ridiculous!

Placing the pie on a trivet in the middle of the kitchen table, she also had prepared a salad which she began to retrieve from the icebox. Hannah looked over as Neville was uncorking the wine bottle, seeing his forearms which were always a part of Neville's body which Hannah found terribly sexy.

Oh gods you're acting like a horny teenager she scolded herself, then brought the salad over to the table.

"Oil and vinegar dressing?" she asked huskily, then cleared her throat.

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[info]greenest_thumb
2009-09-19 12:57 am UTC (link)
"You do know that the fact Minerva can pull off that look would make Gran extremely proud?" With a raised eyebrow he looked up and started to wrestle with the bottle of wine.

He could kind of feel Hannah's eyes on him but he thought it may have been she was watching that he didn't destroy her kitchen in the process of opening the wine. The cork came easily out of the bottle and he began to pour when Hannah cleared her throat. "Sure, that sounds fine to me." Nothing fancy... he always tells her, maybe he's getting through?

"Alright well, if you have that... the wine is poured, let me get the pie?" It smelled heavenly, Hannah knew what he liked. The thought made his cheeks grow pink, just knowing that she still did things like this, special things, for him. He took the pie with the potholders to the table while Hannah still tossed the salad. Neville put the pie down and held out her chair for her with a small, quirky smile on his face.



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