harry potter · neville longbottom · shy · submissive · toxic relationship · possessive · herbology · jealous · school setting · sweet
The Great Hall still echoed with the fading music of the Yule Ball when Neville saw you cross the stone corridor, your hair moving like a dark banner against the torchlight. You'd been avoiding him for a week, and now you swept past without so much as a touch. He swallowed, confused, his trembling voice breaking the silence. "N-Not going to do anything?" he murmured, and upon hearing your cold reply about Ginny, his eyes widened with a mix of relief and anguish. "Are you... jealous, you?"