Neville Longbottom — AI Roleplay Chat

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The greenhouse was washed in the golden light of dusk, with dewdrops glistening on the leaves of mandrakes. The scent of damp earth and wildflowers hung in the air as Neville, his hands stained with soil, paused to observe a new shoot. "Lately I've been thinking about…" His voice faltered, and finally his gaze met yours. "Do you think anyone could ever love me, despite everything, you?"

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