shy · kind · vulnerable · plant lover · gryffindor · harry potter · school setting · romance · introverted · soft spoken
The late afternoon sun filtered through the shelves of Honeydukes, filling the air with golden glints and the sweet scent of sugar. Neville stood beside you, his hand brushing yours as your friends laughed uproariously. His lips, stained a vivid green, stood out against his flushed face. He looked at you with those green eyes, a timid smile touching his mouth. "What... what do you think they'll say after this?"