Neville + Luna

FIC DUMP!

2012-04-21T22:37:20Z

Title: how a heart breaks ♥
Author: sundaymess
Prompts:
Word Count: 916
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
Warning: First attempt at this pairing!
Summary: Luna muses rather morbidly that without Neville, her heart will probably die alone.
Notes: Written for 500themes.

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Title: simply ordinary ♥
Author: sundaymess
Prompts: 08. breathtaking reality
Word Count: 552
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
Summary: In a moment of desperation, Neville shines.
Notes: Written for 500themes.

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Title: pretend, pretend, that serenity we can mend ♥
Author: sundaymess
Prompts: 29. the calm before the storm
Word Count: 626
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
Summary: On the eve of the final battle, Neville and Luna brace themselves.
Notes: Written for 500themes.

Vous faite partie de moi - (Gen) a Harry Potter Fic

2012-04-15T02:21:46Z

Title: Vous faite partie de moi
Author: quick_ly
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Gen, Ron/Hermione, Neville/Luna, mentions of other canon pairings
Word Count: 5,747
Rating: PG-13 / light R
Summary: After the war, they all become much more intimate.
Warning: Spoilers for entire series. Do spoilers for Casablanca count? Well, spoilers for Casablanca.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
A/N: That time I wrote really weird Harry Potter post-war fic. This started out after reading this really amazing Kristen Wiig/Bill Hader fic and just kept growing. Title is taken from Josephine Baker’s version of “I’ve Got You Under My Skin”, and a major thanks must go to ceridweyn_lin for being such a lovely beta. Fair warning though: I haven’t written Potter fic in years, and can’t say this is the most in-character thing on the planet. (I could be wrong – there were no complaints from my beta – but I feel the need to just give readers a head’s up.)

(when it was time to find a home of their own, it was really just a given: the young people will move in together.)

Pieces Of The Rainbow - A Neville/Luna FST

2011-11-07T16:55:15Z

here

fic: when the stars are the only things we share (1+2/2)

2011-08-21T12:17:23Z

title; when the stars are the only things we share

pg-13.
warnings for bitterness.
disclaimed.

notes; title comes from atlas hands by benjamin francis leftwich. there's actually quite a bit to say about this one, but i don't think many people read author's notes but,

Luna's quite different in this one, a little bitter, not like herself in the books very much, not really.

this is my first time writing neville/luna fic and i'm not quite sure i've gotten the hang of them, so constructive criticism is very much appreciated! thank you, and i hope you enjoy the fic!

/hides/

{my god is a good god}

Turn

2011-08-02T19:20:23Z

Title: Turn
Rating: PG-13
Length: 1, 900
Fandom: Harry Potter
Characters: Fred Weasley, Xenophilius Lovegood, Luna Lovegood, Neville Longbottom
Ships: Neville/Luna and a mentioned Fred/Luna
Notes: Some dark sexual themes.
Summary: Luna wants to see what people saw before, and Neville helps her find a reason worth living.

over here at my fanfiction journal.

Harry Potter fanart post

2011-07-30T22:26:31Z

I made some fanart for the landofart Harry Potter Tribute challenge.

- 3 manips: Ginny/Harry, Hermione/Ron, Luna/Neville
- 5 banner/header (+ background image): Ginny/Harry, Hermione/Ron, Tonks/Remus, group, Trio
- 7 picspams: Ginny/Harry, Ginny, Harry, Hermione, Luna, Ron, Sirius

teaser:

(see them all here @ my journal)

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Barefoot in the Park

2011-07-26T20:36:50Z

Title: Barefoot in the Grass
Author: waltzing_mice
Rating: G
Pairing: Neville Longbottom/Luna Lovegood
Genre: Romance
Summary: So the don't get married, but perhaps they go out for a while and make each other better.
Warnings: None
Notes: pencil, traditional
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement is intended and no profit is being made.

First time posting anything Harry Potter!

Neville x Luna Fans!!!

2011-07-20T15:05:47Z

For the fans!!!

http://neville--x--luna.deviantart.com/

Come on over to

2011-03-09T03:23:12Z

hpthemes , WHERE FICS ARE RECCED BY THEME...

Do you love to read fics according to the type of theme you are in a mood for? If so, come check out our community and while you are there, rec us your faves. We presently have 30 themes in our Master List of Recs by Theme. Please add your own to the lists! All pairings, het, slash, femslash, all characters, and gen, that fit the theme, are welcome (as long as they are within Harry Potter Fandom). We also love ART (and any other types of fanworks are welcome too).

This week's featured theme is pregnancy: Mpreg, Fempreg, Miscarriage, and Any Other Thing that has to do with pregnancy (false and pretend pregnancies also fit the theme, as well as trying to get pregnant or being unable to get pregnant/shooting blanks, and what have you). We just ask that the works you rec are some of your favourites, the ones you really, really love. :-)

♥ Happy Reading & Reccing! ♥

Fic: Impossible Things

2011-01-26T21:27:11Z

Title: Impossible Things
Author: curia_regis
Rating: G
Word Count: ~1000
Pairing: Neville Longbottom/Luna Lovegood
Genre: Romance
Summary: Luna's always tried to do at least three impossible things every day.
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement is intended and no profit is being made.
Notes: Story written for The Secret Coconut, a fic exchange promoted by the community stseiya_fanfics.

Click here to read this Luna/Neville fic

Fic: Dancing with the Moonlit Knight

2010-11-17T21:31:42Z

Title: Dancing With the Moonlit Knight
Characters/Pairings: Neville/Luna
Rating: MT
Warnings: Porn
When: Post War
Summary: The turn of the millennium brings changes to the lives of two heroes.

Dancing with the Moonlit Knight

If My Heart Was A House | Fanvid

2010-10-27T18:38:08Z

i'm new to posting on here but, i just made a video of these lovely two and i hope maybe someone on here could enjoy :) haha.

Harry Potter Prompts!

2010-09-20T22:35:55Z

Do you have a million and one ideas for fic but don't have the inspiration to write them? Want to write but can't think of anything? Love really Harry Potter fic? If so, then harryp_prompts

is the place for you!

I Want to Want You (But I Know I Can't) - A Neville/Luna Fic

2010-07-24T22:01:33Z

Title: I Want to Want You (But I Know I Can't)
Author: Me
Pairing: Neville/Luna
Rating: M
Summary: Neville and Luna during Deathly Hallows.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
A/N: Well, apparently all a do know is write Harry Potter fanfic, which would be a bit annoying if it wasn't so fun. Anyway, I'm really glad I got around to writing Neville/Luna, cause they're one of my favorite HP pairings (and quite possibly the only non-canon couple I ship.) And I know I'm probably not the first person to think there was something going on between them during Deathly Hallows, but whatever. Super big thanks to tevildo for beta-ing this for me. Thank you a million times over :)

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Neville's heard rumours that hardship tends to make people let out a bit of sexual tension. That war brings out that side of people: the dirty, flirty, let's-have-sex-just-for-the-hell-of-it side. That it's hot when two people who have just been fighting for their lives have a little fun.

This still doesn't explain why he's been fucking Luna for the last three months.

It starts one cold night in September.

They've just wrapped up a D.A. meeting, and, as he's sending Ginny off with the last group, he sees Luna crying. Neville's only ever seen her cry once, and that was just a tear at Dumbledore's funeral that she quickly wiped away.

But this time she's crying, really crying, so much so that he doubts she knows he's there.

"Um… Luna?"

Her head darts up. "Oh, Neville… you're still here," Luna says in a stiff voice that doesn't belong to her.

"Yeah… are you okay?" he asks, walking up to her.

"I'm fine," she says, drying her eyes. "Just looking around the room. It's nice, very pickley."

Her eyes are still puffy and there's a look in them that seems very un-Luna-ish. Neville's not sure whether to run or hug her, and then she starts crying again and the move is clear. In a moment, Luna's arms are wrapped tightly around him.

"You know," she says, tears still falling from her eyes, "I think I feel a Wrackspurt. Don't you?" She looks at him seriously, and Neville is happy to find that things are retuning to normal.

And then she kisses him and he doesn't know what to think.

Her lips are soft and taste like pudding, and she must have done this before because people aren't this good on their first try. (Of course, Neville wouldn't know; he's only ever kissed Ginny after the Yule Ball, and that didn't exactly go smoothly.) And then she's going for his belt and—

"What are you doing?" he suddenly finds himself asking.

"What do you mean?" she asks earnestly, and although her eyes are still teary they seem to have their natural surprised look back. At least some things were normal.

Her lips are on his again.

"Luna—" Neville tries, but she doesn't seem to understand, so he changes tactics: "Why me?"

At this, Luna seems to be stumped, and she takes a long time picking her words. (Or is she just looking for an answer?) "Because you're Neville."

He finds this pretty odd.

But then she's kissing him again, and he does really like pudding, and—when did that bed get here? (Well, they are in the Room of Requirement after all.)

However, as they hit the mattress and start kissing more furiously, Neville can't help but think that Luna picking him has more to do with him being there than anything else.

He's not that far off.

It happens again.

A few days later, she's crying and he comforts her and they kiss.

Only this time he doesn't ask questions.

And when it happens again there's no pretending. She's waiting for him at the end of the meeting, her normal Luna-demeanour intact.

Only things aren't normal, because she's waiting for him to fuck her. And that's not normal.

Or at least it didn't use to be. Now Neville's not so sure.

"Do you love me?' he asks after one of their trysts.

"Of course I do. You're my friend." She's not mean or cruel about it, and there's no tone of dislike in her voice; she's smiling her normal Luna-smile and being honest with him.

And that's what upsets him.

Neville finds it a bit depressing that the first time he has something even remotely close to a girlfriend he's got to keep it a secret.

She never acts weird when they're in public.

She never acts out of the ordinary at all (well, for Luna's standards at least). In the real world, it's as though they're just friends, as though all that goes on behind closed doors is a dizzy fantasy.

And, Neville thinks, maybe that's all it really is.

A part of him wants to quit her, because this isn't healthy. It's fun and exiting and makes him feel amazing, but it's not, can't be, healthy.

Neville's always been a little fragile. He needs a relationship with real love and passion, and this will never be real, at least not real enough.

But Neville won't quit; he knows he can't.

It's because of that moment.

That moment right before Luna's about to come, when she's moaning his name and rocking around and, just for a second, needs him.

Neville can't remember a time when he's ever been needed. Not really needed anyway.

And maybe that's all love is: one person needing another.

It's a lie, but Neville doesn't care.

Right before Christmas, Neville finally gets up the courage and asks her, "Why are we doing this?"

He expects her to say something like "Why are we doing what?" or ignore the question completely; he's learned to expect things like that from her. Straight answers are clearly an idea she's never heard of.

But this time that's exactly what he gets. Luna looks up at him, a serious look plastered on her face, and says in a clear voice, "We're doing this because there's a war going on and people are dying and we need to feel happy about something, even if that something's just a meaningless fuck here and there."

She doesn't sugar-coat it for him, but Neville's happy about it. If all he ever gets are sweet, untrue answers, he'll never get anywhere.

"Okay," he says softly, leaning in for a kiss.

She doesn't come back after Christmas, and Neville's not sure if anything's ever made him this unhappy.

And things sort of go back to normal, although Neville can't be sure because fucking Luna has sort of become normal.

But now she's gone so that can't be normal.

Neville can't help but notice that his 'normal' seems to change a lot.

When he receives a message from her months later, learning that she's safe and being well-cared for, Neville feels a huge amount of relief.

But he's not sure what for.

Neville can't tell if it's because she's safe, or because he knows one of his best friends isn't dead, or, and he really hopes this isn't it, because his fuck-buddy won't be gone forever just yet.

He later finds out that last one wasn't it.

When everything's about to happen, he calls her first.

And she comes.

After the war was fought and won, they finally talk.

"Well, it's been quite a year," he begins, sitting down next to her on a bench.

"Yes, it has," she says softly, eyeing some of his admirers; "not average in the least."

"Yeah, but we had some fun."

"Yes, we did."

In that moment, it's clear: whatever it was they shared this year (Neville's still not completely sure), it was to stay their little secret.

And, oddly enough, Neville isn't all that upset. This is the way things are supposed to be.

"I did love you though," she whispers after a moment.

"What?"

"When you asked me if I loved you, I did. And not just as a friend." She's not really looking at him, although Neville can tell that her face is expressionless.

"I did too." And Neville suddenly realises he did.

Neither one of them mentions that they don't love each other that way anymore. Both of them know it will ruin the moment.

And, as they hug and Luna walks off, Neville can't help but feel glad that it did happen.

So, what do you all think? As always, reviews are loved :)

loonybottom @ 2010-03-14T17:14:00

2010-03-14T06:14:56Z

Title: A Couple of Weddings
Author/Artist: curia_regis
Pairing: Neville/Luna. Ron/Hermione and Harry/Ginny as background pairings.
Rating: NC-17
Summary Neville bumps into Luna at a wedding
Word Count: 1600
Warnings/Content: Wall!sex, allusions to shower!sex.
Disclaimer: The characters and situations do not belong to me. No copyright infringement is intended.
Author Notes: Thank you so much to aigooism for the beta! I wrote Neville/Luna! *g* This is very unusual for me. Originally written for the 2010 wizard_love.

A Couple of Weddings

loonybottom @ 2009-12-10T09:07:00

2009-12-10T17:06:12Z

We're up and running again!!!

http://neville-x-luna.deviantart.com/

Fan fic: Last Battle, Last Chance

2009-02-16T14:29:22Z

Title: Last Battle, Last Chance
Author: SallyBlackwater
Rating: G
Pairing: Neville/Luna
Status: Complete
Disclaimer: I do not own Neville and Luna or any other HP character.

("But I also know that this is the last chance. My last chance. Our last chance.")

loonybottom @ 2008-12-31T04:42:00

2008-12-31T12:42:35Z

We're up and running again!

http://neville-x-luna.deviantart.com/

Communication Breakdown

2008-06-20T20:07:39Z

Title: Communication Breakdown
Author: sesheta_66
Beta: alaana_fair
Rating: PG-13
Pairings: Neville/Luna, Charlie/Tonks, Harry/Pansy (Relax my H/D friends, it's only PG-13, and Draco does play a role in the story too).
Summary: When Teddy Lupin is injured at school and his mother is unreachable on assignment, Harry and his friends work against the clock to figure out what happened, and how to make him well again.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction set in the Harry Potter universe – all recognisable characters and settings are the property of J. K. Rowling and her associates. No copyright infringement is intended. No profit is made from this work. Please observe your local laws with regards to the age-limit and content of this work
Warning(s): EWE, DH compliant, except Tonks survives.
Word Count: ~ 7300
Author's Notes: Originally written for the hp_rarities fest.

Communication Breakdown

Fic: A Second Breath (The Jacob's Ladder remix), NC-17

2008-04-26T20:58:25Z

Title: A Second Breath (The Jacob's Ladder Remix)
Author: justholdstill
Summary: Her skin is smooth once more, pale, unmarked, but bones don’t forget, and neither does Luna.
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Luna Lovegood/Neville Longbottom
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: All belongs to Jo. Sadly.
Original story: A Second Breath by loony4lupin

She arrives on the other side of the war with nothing, or almost nothing.

Fanfic: Closure

2008-04-26T15:29:20Z

Title: Closure
Author: nik_nak_1012
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Neville/Luna, some Luna/Rolf and Neville/Hannah
Summary: Neville hasn't seen Luna in years. But when a certain letter arrives, can he finally put the past behind him and move on from what used to be?

At my journal, here.

(I write this ages ago by the way, and I only just got around to posting it. Sorry!)

Fanfiction

2008-04-11T06:02:56Z

Hi these are not mine. However I read them a while back and are one of the best fanfiction's I've ever read.

These are from Fiction Alley

[AT] The Courtship of Neville Longbottom by Absinthe Jade (Chapters: 9)
Rating: PG-13 - Spoilers: PS/SS, CoS, PoA, GoF, OotP, HBP - 4990 hits - 12115 words
Genre: Romance - Main character(s): Luna, Nev - Ships: Luna/Nev - Era: The Harry Potter at Hogwarts Years
Neville Longbottom has never been one to stand up for himself or stand out. Going into his sixth year at Hogwarts, will events in the Department of Mysteries last spring give Neville the courage to come into his own? What about the girl he's had his eye on for over a year? And why does he keep running into Luna Lovegood? HBP from Neville's point of view.
Published: August 9, 2005 (after Half-Blood Prince) - Updated: August 14, 2006

(Link To Story)

[AT] The Second Annual British Quidditch League Cotillion by Absinthe Jade
Rating: G - Spoilers: None - 184 hits - 2284 words
Genre: Romance, Fanfiction Challenge - Main character(s): Nev - Ships: Luna/Nev - Era: 1981-1991
Luna and Neville meet as children under special circumstances, and Luna helps Neville realize his wizarding potential. Written for the five-year fic challenge. Cute and fluffy!
Published: August 2, 2006 (after Half-Blood Prince) - Updated: August 2, 2006

(Link To Story)

My Only wish is that she kept on writing...

Fanfiction

2008-04-10T21:23:01Z

Living In London
Site From
Let's see.
Originally inteded for Neville and Luna.com
Rating: Mature
Story Summary:Neville Longbottom is a struggling writer. A man struggling to live a decent life, moving and bunking from place to place. Soon he finds his apartment of his own, to find someone reappearing from his past bringing excitement back into his life, Luna Lovegood.
Chapters: 1
Characters: Neville, Luna, Skeeter
Genre(s): Drama, Romance, Angst
Era: Post-Hogwarts
Pairings: Neville/Luna

Status: Work In Progress
First Published: 2007.07.13
Last Published Chapter: 2007.08.03
Last Updated: 2007.08.03

Warnings: Mild Language, Scenes of a Mild Sexual Nature, Sensitive Topic/Issue/Theme

Forgot to put a summary my bad.

Chapter 1: Re-Introducing

Disclaimer: I solemnly swear I do not own any of the characters created by author JK Rowling©, Harry Potter™, and Warner Bothers. However, I do own original characters and the basic plot.

Dawn rises in muggle London. Things changed since after the war. The wizarding world became more aware of muggle ways and decided to make a alacrity adaptation of the two. The wizarding world was now more aware of muggle ways and witches and wizards soon were more bold to branch out and embrace the muggle culture.

A dark, tall, full, and clean shaved man sat alone amongst a window. He seemed lost in thought as he kept silently to himself. Neville gripped on to his luggage tightly, for the sake of keeping them up when an unexpected stop, and the fact that looking out the window was starting to make him queasy. His head gently landed on the glass, trying to keep his eyes else where. The Knights Bus stopped again suddenly and this time; unlike the last, he kept control of his luggage.

“Islengton! Islengton! ISLENGTON!” the Jamaican accent yelled out from the deformed little head hanging above the dashboard. Neville snapped out of his trance, shaking it out as he grabbed his luggage and trotted his way to the second floor than the first. He made his way across the bus towards the exit. He stopped making sure he had everything he needed. “St. Georges Avenue, Islengton, ya big dope.” Neville looked upped immediately shaking his head. He opened his mouth prepared to talk back, hoping he can come up with something witty. “Well what you’re waiting for, we haven’t got all day. Muggles are about ya, know!” The head snapped. Neville looked out side and with a deep breath he carried his luggage and stepped off the bus.

Neville took a quick look around. There was truly muggles about, the location was more than he imagined. His heart beat quickened with new hope that this will be all that he could be even more than he hoped for. He continued to walk towards the apartment the bus taking off as the moment he began to move. He made his way up the couple of steps, his luggage banging about the concrete. Pedestrians watched as they passed with little or no concern. He gave a small nod as he hurriedly opened the door. Finally, he made it towards the stair well and slowly made his way up the to the third floor where he would reside. After the small endeavor, he made it to his room number apartment number 7. He gave a small smirk as he reached for his key. He slipped his hand in his pocket hopping to grab a small metal key though, none was found.

“Bugger,” he whispered to himself as he started to thoroughly check all his pockets but his key, and failed again. He started to remember why he hated muggle living. They needed an object for everything. Why couldn’t they just use a password? Though, he knew it wouldn’t help. Neville had no choice, his colleague wasn’t going to arrive till another hour. He made his way back downstairs wishing no would steal his strangely small luggage. He made his way back down stairs. He had to find the manager of the complex and hope he can persuade him to let him in. The fact remained it was 5:30 on a Sunday morning. The man may not even be awake yet.

He sat on the lower step of the stairs starring at the walls and the entrance doors. He let out a small sigh, as he got tired of looking at the plain light blue colored walls. He was in desperate need of magic. If only they allowed magic in high Muggle risk areas. Unfortunately, this was one of them. He put his hands in his pocket and was starting to wonder if anyone would come. Would anyone relieve him from his boredom. He diverted his attention to mail boxes and their buzzers. He started to read the names quietly to himself.

R.Harris, C. Truman, A. Meredith, J. Northam, S. Smith, R. Standish, L. Lovegood, J. Nesbitt, Manager: Tom Faggus.

“L. Lovegood… Lovegood, Lovegood…,” Neville repeated to himself. He almost did not catch it. He looked around to see if he was kidding himself, perhaps he was hallucinating from the lack of sleep. He placed his finger on the manager’s buzzer. Though, L. Lovegood kept nagging him. It couldn’t be her, he thought to himself. What if it was her? What harm could it do? But what if it wasn’t? It would be pretty awkward. He stared at the name a bit more, not realizing his hand was slowly making its way across towards her buzzer. He scrunched his finger for a bit until he couldn’t hold on any longer.

“Buzz”

“Buzz”

Nothing, he already started, might as well go all the way finishing what he started. He kept buzzing with angst, waiting for some reply for someone to wake up. Soon a sound of the door opening and a couple of foot steps.

“Who is it! It’s morning… don’t you have any manors?” the voice bellowed. It was a females, he looked up hopeful, but as soon as he looked up the girl had hid away from view. He started to make his way upstairs.

“Uh,” he started before he cleared his throat. “Ahem, I’m sorry to bother you Miss, but I kind of locked my self out. I was wondering if you-”

“You know when the manager wakes up? I don’t know why don’t you buzz his home and find out,” the woman turned quickly and was about the slam the door.

“Uh, what? Wait,” he put his hand on the door, before she can close it completely. “Boy, aren’t you friendly,” he said, jokingly.

“Aren’t you the comedian,” the girl said sarcastically, the joke caught her interest as she took a peek to see who was the clever fellow. Her blue eyes looked up briefly. All it took was just a second and she immediately tried her hardest to slam the door.

“Luna…, is that you?” The girl was slender and blonde, wispy yet curvy her eyes like a light blue sky. Though, she was different, she wore extravagant earrings, with glittery eye shadow, she had a strange eye mask below her bangs. It didn’t help that her face was covered with strange green paint. Her hair was wrapped up in a towel. The face was hers, but everything else wasn’t. “Wait, I’m sorry, to scare you or anything I thought I knew you?”

“Sorry, but I don’t know what you’re talking about… do you want to come in? I mean I was rather rude,” she turned and let the he come in. She suddenly took off some ear plugs. “They help me keep the Hummingtifle out of my ears,” she said as a matter of fact. Neville nodded half listening as he strolled in looking around. If his apartment was anything like this, he was in a world of hurt. “ Speaking of manners, I did come off rather rude. Though, if you were awoken by a irritating sound such as that buzz, you’d be upset too. That‘s also why I had those on,” she made her way towards the kitchen and to her fridge. Neville, studied the apartment, it was pretty messy, though almost empty. She must not be working, or have a poor paying job. “I mean I stayed up way too late and only got back about an hour ago. It was a extravagate event, a party I would like to host myself one day.”

“Party, eh, was it nice?”

“Nice?” the half covered woman stood up straight from the fridge. “I’m sorry, do you want something to eat, mind you I don’t have much.”

“I mean the party did you have fun?” he asked more clearly. As he made his way towards the kitchen. The girl bent down sticking her head in the fridge. She wore a white bath robe, her long legs, seemed to go on for miles. He couldn’t help but stare at them.

“I mean, the food wasn’t too great, but really you don’t exactly go there to eat. Are you listening?” she stood up to catch him staring at her legs. “Obviously not, had a good look?”

“Mmm hmm, What? Oh sorry, I didn’t catch that,” he said sheepishly as he turned a light shade of pink.

“I was talking about food, which I don’t have much offer. I need to go shopping, as soon as I get my story.”

“Story?”

“Yes, story for my paper, The Daily Prah… I mean the Daily Londoner…” she fell silent and started to look for something else. Neville felt slightly intrigued yet, embarrassed.

“I’m sorry, I haven’t introduced myself properly. I’m Neville… Neville Longbottom,” a glass shattered on the tile floor immediately. “ Are you all right?” he asked as he made his way to pick up the pieces of glass. She turned immediately and grabbed a paper towel.

“Oh yes, I’m sorry just still a little tired, that’s all,” she stop to stare with a small smile. Neville looked up with some pieces of glass.

“Your trash is?” he asked.

“Oh right over there under the sink,” she picked up some more pieces and whipped up the impossible ones with the paper towel. She made her way towards the trash. Neville through the pieces of glass inside the trash and turned moving so she can get by.

“I must admit this is a pleasant surprise… I mean to run into you out of all people,” Neville rambled, and he knew he was. Luna quickly threw away the glass. “I mean I didn’t all expect you-”

“It‘s nice to see, ouch,” she said lightly as she noticed her hand.

“Ouch?” he repeated. The way she had said it almost seemed dreamy. Though he looked at her hand and noticed she was bleeding.

“No it’s okay I can take of it myself,” she quickly ran off to her room and to her wand, Neville followed in haste. She grabbed her wand which was in flower vase and silently healed herself.

“Boy that’s a relief, I wasn’t one for healing spells,” Neville mumbled low. Luna looked up and smiled at him. He actually felt a bit more comfortable. A strange familiarity coming back to him. Luna finished as she put her wand back into the vase. She stared out the window as she let out a loud sigh.

“I’m sorry Neville did you want something?” she spoke. Her words, the tone of voice did not exactly sounded all to friendly. Neville jerked as he actually was stunned and had nothing to say. He stood up straight and crossed his arms.

“Uhh.. I’m sorry, I-I kind of forgot why I was here,” he just said to himself as he scratched the back of his head. He started to feel his face turn red.

“Hmmm, what time is it?” she spoke not moving an inch to face him. Neville felt it was the least he can do as he checked his watch.

“Six, Six fifth-teen,” he said strongly, almost irritated. Luna jumped up and ran off towards her bathroom. Neville looked off to the side, wondering what was wrong with six fifth-teen.

“I’m late, I need to be there in 30 minutes,” she started. She turned the water as she took of her towel and sleep mask and started to wash her face. “Neville, would you be a dear and pass me those white heels, not the needles ones either.”

Neville went into a state of confusion, first off as he began searching for a pair of white shoes, in a very messy female room. Secondly, did she call him dear? Did she actually ask him to find a pair of shoes? Dress shoes? Before he knew it, he had actually managed to find both pair of inch thick heel shoes. She had finished brushing her teeth and was applying some make up. “Here’s those shoes, you wanted,” she suddenly looked at him and took the pair of shoes.

“Excuse me,” she spoke loudly to him yet this time it wasn’t as offensive. She suddenly closed the door. Neville shrugged as he turned around and made his way towards her balcony. He took a look outside. The view wasn’t too bad. Neville suddenly realized Luna was speaking again.

“You know, it’s hard to work now days. Especially in muggle London. Well it’s also hard to find friends here too. Well I changed all that…actually I changed a lot of things… we all change. We have to change, we have to adapt…it’s a part of life really.” Luna spoke through the closed door. Neville, was starting to wonder if Luna decided to master Occlumency.

Suddenly she opened the door and made haste for a brush on an armoire. She grabbed a couple of hair pins and started to pin her hair up to a bun. Neville took a double look as he passed by her. She wore a white sun dress with matching white shoes. She suddenly grabbed her wand and her purse. “Oh I almost forgot,” she said to herself as she grabbed a large round hat and sunglasses. “Come on Neville I don’t have all day.” He soon followed her towards the way out. They made their way down the stair case. “ You know Neville I didn’t recognize you when I first saw you. I mean, you’re more strong, and less fearful. Ahh life has been hard for you.”

“What about you, life has been hard on you too…” Neville snapped. “You seem more… more…” he knew more sane wasn’t the best thing to say right now. Think! Think! He thought to himself. “you, know more…lovely,” he turned and looked away for a second mentally hitting himself. Lovely, was that all he could come up with? He grinned and bare it, as he looked back at Luna to see her reaction. At first it was blank as she looked away for a second, though she smile softly as though she had to reconsider it.

“Lovely… I think that’s sweet,” she said as she stopped to put her sun glasses on. Huge oval shape with a white thick plastic frame. She stayed as she waited for him to open the door. Being the gentlemen he was, he did. He started to hope she didn’t reap too much into that comment. She was lovely, but he didn’t want to give her the wrong idea. They both stepped outside.

Luna seemed to glow as her clothes reflected the sun light off of her. Neville squinted his eyes trying to adjust them to the bright light. They both walked out towards the end of the street.

“I have to arrive there in muggle style, I’m going to a muggle prsion,” she said happily as if she was going to get ice cream and sprinkle everyone with daisies.

“A muggle prison?”

“Taxi! Taxi! Yes, it’s for my story, the difference between muggle prison life and wizarding. I think they should know.”

“Yeah but… I mean it can’t be any worse than Azkaban, right? I mean are you sure you should go alone?” he asked her as she waved down a taxi. “Oh don’t be silly, I’m a grown up, you’re starting to sound like me father, besides we survived a war, remember?” she said as she patted him playfully on the arm.

“Huh, how can I forget,” he said mostly to himself. The taxi door opened. Out came in overly dressed woman with long nails, and bulky jewelry. Her 1920 hair style was impeccable.

“Neville, darling I’m so glad you made it home safe.” the tone of blonde woman came out loud, she immediately embraced him lovingly.

“Neville…” Luna repeated softly to herself.

“Rita what are-” Luna started as she suddenly noticed how she embraced her friend. It was as they were more than just a typical friendship.

“Rita, it took you long enough, I was starting to wonder when you’d show.”

“Well Neville sweetheart you forgot your key, that’s a childish thing to do, ehh muffin,” she grabbed his cheek and pulled him gently near her and kissed him.

“Sweetheart…muffin?” Luna said to herself out loud as she watched them interact more, she had to take off her glasses to be sure she didn’t got blinded by the Sixie rays. Were they actually kissing? “Excuse me, are you using this?”

“Why Luna, I didn’t expect to see you here, what brings you about?” she asked teasingly. Luna leaned back, was she actually being playful to her?

“Uh, she lives here, Rita, I mean in the same apartments as I do,” Neville interrupted as he pulled Rita so Luna can get by. However, Rita stood firm.

“I’m sorry you should of told me, perhaps I could get you someplace with better inspiration, perhaps motivation. That reminds me Luna, are you actually do some typing today at the office are you going still searching for that story?” she gave her tightest smile and even Neville felt that was just too much.

“Well if you excuse me, the faster I can get to my story,” Luna said as she simply slid her way by, pushing Rita out of the way. The car door slammed and the taxi drove off.

“She’s going to be late,” he said to himself as he waved to her as she was more than half way down the road.

“Neville darling let’s take a look at that apartment. Now that you have the key…and not to mention me,” Rita spoke out to him getting his attention she was already up the steps.

“Right, how about that. I heard you’re quite good at decorating,” he took another glance back as she started to walk back inside.

loonybottom @ 2008-03-01T10:50:00

2008-02-29T23:51:13Z

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Basically The Man - A Neville Fanmix

2008-02-27T14:28:48Z

I hope I'm allowed to post this here! If not, then please let me know :)

So, I've been working on this fanmix for AGES now, ever since I heard "The Rose" by Bette Midler, because it was such a Neville song and it spoke volumes to me. Then I thought that I hadn't seen any Neville fanmixes around, apart from Neville/Luna ones. And so I decided to make one just for Neville. However, it soon proved difficult as there were so many 'shippy' songs out there, so I extended the mix to include songs for Neville/Luna, AND Neville/Hannah, both ships I love dearly.

Included are four coverarts, lyrics, download links and short notes about why I picked the song/how I think it relates to Neville and/or the ship.

See it HERE @ magicfly_icons