WHO: Neville and Open WHAT: Timey-Wimey WHERE: near his greenhouses WHEN: Thursday Morning
Neville was wide-eyed, his knuckles white where he held on to his wand and wandered from the greenhouse. He didn't know what had happened. Last he knew he was in Herbology class, harvesting bouncing bulbs and actually doing a pretty good job of it, but then the next thing he knew he was in a different greenhouse, holding different plants with none of his classmates around him.
He'd panicked for a moment, but then steadied himself as much as he could and pulled out his wand, just in case. Once outside he took in the space around him. It definitely wasn't Hogwarts, and it wasn't anywhere near his home, or anywhere else he recognized.
"Hello?" he called out, somewhat timidly, not really thinking of any other option.