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Neville Longbottom (greenthumb_nev) wrote in wished,
@ 2010-09-25 20:16:00

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!2003: 09, !complete, hannah abbott, neville longbottom

Out for a date; hope the Gryffs don't tear it up while he's gone.
Who: Neville Longbottom and Hannah Abbott
When: Saturday night, 8ish
Where: Hannah's Flat, then Waterstones Books, and the 606 club for jazz in Chelsea
What: Neville wants to take Hannah out on a date.
Rating: Definitely adult NC-17 beware!
Open/Closed: Closed, complete

He had already had to delay his date with Hannah. The Gryffindors had decided that last Saturday would be a great day to hold a party...in one of the classrooms. After a dozen of detentions were issued, and a long lecture with the prefects, Neville had not finished up until well into the night, causing him to postpone with Hannah. It had put him in a foul mood, and the next day, he'd doubled the detentions, extending the reach for punishment and costing his own house more points. It killed him, but he had the crew serving detention every day that week, and all day Saturday. He had not seen any heads together, planning for another 'gathering' so he thought he'd be safe to slip out on Saturday. He waited until after dinner, having given Snape a note that he'd be going out for the evening. He had decided that he could risk it, and after dressing in an Irish knit blue sweater, slacks, boots, Neville had grabbed his robe, and left the school; his plan was to leave the grounds and then apparate to a flower shop, and then apparate to her place

It all went as planned, and Neville had a bouquet of red roses shortly, catching the shop just before it closed. The scent from the flowers was heavy, and he held them under his cloak, out of the damp as he sent himself into the dizzying apparation. He arrived near her place, and made his way in and up to her flat, arriving at her door, full of anticipation. Until that moment he'd be so busy just getting there that as he walked the steps to her flat, he felt himself growing more and more nervous. It had been ages since he'd seen her. He only had his memories and his night dreams of her to cling to; he hoped he hadn't misinterpreted their previous communications.

He took a deep breath, and knocked lightly at the door, the flowers in his hand, his free one smoothing back his hair. He chewed on the corner of his lip, swallowed hard and knocked again, hoping she hadn't forgotten.

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	herbyhannah 2010-09-26 06:48 am UTC (link)
	"Oh my goodness, Neville, that is how little girls dance with their fathers." she said, flushing brightly, a little mortified that he might suggest something like that. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

greenthumb_nev
2010-09-26 06:53 am UTC (link)

"What?! Oh!" he said, embarrassed now that he'd offered, "I was just offering," he said, even as his face was turning red. There were people moving around them, and he dropped his hands, his face flushed. He wanted it to go well, and this wasn't it.

He put his hands back up, and stepped close to her, "Come on, Hannah. Let me hold you, sway you about. I think you'll like it, if you let me," he asked, his tone hopeful, his expression eager even if red, "You can step on my toes all you want."

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	herbyhannah 2010-09-26 06:56 am UTC (link)
	"I'll do my best not to step on your toes if we just stay in a small spot." she said, awkwardly. She didn't like that she wasn't a good dancer. She'd have to learn one day. She slipped her arms around his neck and stepped in close to him, wanting him to enjoy himself too, but she didn't want to hurt him. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

greenthumb_nev
2010-09-26 07:00 am UTC (link)

He liked that she was willing. His hands went to her waist, and then behind her slightly. His feet moved from side to side, barely shifting as he began to sway with her. She seemed to be able to follow along, and that gave him more confidence.

"Maybe I should distract you," he said, and he shifted his feet closer to her, pulling her to him slightly. He looked down at her, and it felt like a flashback to the kiss under the tree.

"Hannah," he said with a tenderness to his tone before he lowered his mouth to find hers again. Gone was his worry about what her feet were doing; all he could focus on was her lips. He put his arms about her tighter, and moved to the music unconsciously, swaying both of them.

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herbyhannah
2010-09-26 07:03 am UTC (link)

Distraction was good and bad at the same time. Distraction made her forget to pay attention to not stepping on his feet, but her mouth moved in time with his. She didn't need direction there. She moaned softly as his kiss turned her brain to mush. He tasted so sweet. Her hand slipped into the thickness of his hair and she just shifted her weight with his lead, but she did step on his left foot.

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greenthumb_nev
2010-09-26 07:07 am UTC (link)

He winced slightly, the toe of her heel catching his foot. But it was around her mouth, and he tried to ignore it, focusing instead on what she was doing to him, running her finger into his hair. The pain that had been there was not long lived and it was easy to keep his attention on her mouth, and her touch and how she felt in his arms.

Others were also dancing, and some were getting far closer around them. The song had shifted to a slower one, making more people come out to dance with each other, and they were not the only ones kissing.

It was the continued kissing that did him in. Neville found himself forgetting to move, and soon, they were just standing there, arms wrapped about each other tightly, snogging. He hadn't even noticed that he'd stopped dancing with her.

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	herbyhannah 2010-09-26 07:09 am UTC (link)
	One hand was in his hair, the other was slipping down his arm as her tongue danced with his. Their feet didn't need to dance, their tongues were getting enough of a work out for their feet. She was entirely distracted from the fact that they were in the middle of a dance floor too. That was good. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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