Kissing Enemies - Neville

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Neville's eyes were burning into your back. He could not stand, to not being able to rush over and kiss the heck out of you. At some point, he stopped asking to make your relationship public because you would get mad. You did feel bad, but you were not allowed to ruin your reputation. You were from a Slytherin Family, so it was no surprise that you had been sorted into the house as well. Your family was never in blood politic, but you thought it was important to be popular. It worked all out. You had been the most popular girl in Slytherin since your fourth year. Now it was your sixth and somehow everything changed. You started to date Neville Longbottom secretly. He was the kindest, and for you best looking boy in Hogwarts.

A fellow Slytherin student was flirting with you, and you were trying to deny it nicely. Your relationship may not be public, but there was no way, you would flirt with someone else. Especially, if it would be in the front of him. In the corner of your eye, you could see Neville staring at you. Just the way he looked at you, caused you to forget everything. "Y/N?" A hand was in the front of you, trying to get your attention by waving. You looked back to the guy, who was quite mad. "If you would excuse me," You said with a fake smile and walked over to Neville. First, the Gryffindor was confused, but his brain stopped working as a pair of lips were on his. Both teens could hear gasps and whispers around them, but they did not care. In this moment, only the two existed for each other.

When you pulled away, he still had his eyes closed. "Is this a dream?" Neville asked and you chuckled. "It is not," And your lips were back on his. The boy wrapped his long arms around your waist and pulled you closer. This moment would change everything. A Slytherin was kissing a Gryffindor. Two people, from two houses that loathed the each other. Both of them lost the sense of time. Neville and you wished that the moment would have last forever, but a certain redhead interrupted the moment. "Neville? Merlin, what are you doing there?" Neville pulled away from you and the two of you looked at Ronald Weasley. His two best friends, Hermione Granger and Harry Potter, were standing behind him. Hermione just hit his arm while Harry Potter looked utterly surprised. "What does it look like?" Neville asked his roommate and Ron's mouth dropped. "Well," He stuttered, trying to collect some words, "you are kissing a fucking Slytherin. The enemy?" Ron asked Neville as if it would obviously wrong.

Neville did not know what to do. He was upset that Ron was trying to take charge of him, but did not want to destroy their friendship. "Weasley, if you believe it or not. Not all Slytherin's are bad. For example Slughorn." Slughorn was their Position Master and Harry nodded along. "She got a point," Harry told his best friend, who returned a look of disbelief. "Has everyone gone mad? This is Y/N Y/L/N, the queen/king of ice. A true Slytherin," Ron agreed and you shook your head at his words. "First of all, you are right, I am a true Slytherin. Secondly, I may not be the nicest person, but I care for the people I love." You took Neville's hand, much to Ron's displeasure, "And I do not need your approval to date Neville. If you, however, really want to know, we have been dating for months."

After your ranting, neither Ron or Neville knew what to say. Ron did not know if he should still hate you. After all, you were his friend's girlfriend. He mumbled something before brushing past you both to leave. The other two Gryffindor's shot you a small, but genius, smile before following their friend. Neville was still quite, and it scared you. You did not know if you pushed it too far. "I am so-," Your words were cut off by Neville who wore a big grin now. "Do not apologize," he told you and brushed your cheek. "It was the hottest thing you have ever done."

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