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Chapter 3
Neville hadn’t heard the end of it for days. His Grandmother just went on and on, sure it was good comparisons not being compared to a retarded squib, no she finally thought he was good enough to be a Long bottom, helping Harry Potter fight Death Eaters in fifth year made his grandmother so happy she didn’t even care that his father’s wand was in pieces. Nope, she even bought his some new plants to put in his greenhouse and his wand his wand it felt so nice in his hand it felt right unlike his father’s that felt distant and cold. He was happy that magic could be performed at Longbottom Manor; because he had recapped everything he had failed at in his previous years and perfected everything that Harry taught him in the D.A. . . . His self training coupled with his greenhouse additions and labor had changed Neville extremely, he no longer looked pudgy and young his baby fat had melted off his body and had been replaced by a layer of muscle. He had written Harry a few time s now to talk about Sirius and to reassure him to take everything that Sirius had left him so Bellatrix didn’t get it. He would try as hard as he could to become better to help Harry and to get revenge on the Bitch, he had even thought about asking Snape for extra potions lessons next year, which would extremely out of character if he hadn’t realized that Snape although an ex-death muncher he was a teacher and couldn’t do more than give him detention.
Luna had been traveling all over Europe looking for some more of his make believe monsters. God she missed Neville and Harry too she couldn’t wait for Hogwarts to start up again because she wanted to ask Nev out because he would never ask Looney out as nice as he was. If she didn’t have so much fun messing with people shed drop the act and act normal but going on about snorcacks and nargles was too much fun. Thinking back it was also a way to help her and her father deal with her mother’s death, living in fantasy land was easier and more fun. She had tried to talk her dad in to stopping it a while ago but he had been too busy thinks out more stuff to put in the quibbler. She wondered when he would come around but decided that he never would at least anytime soon. All she could do was wait for Hogwarts.
A/n it’s a quick bad attempt to fill you in but hey at least I tried tell me how to make it better if you want, I might change it.
Neville hadn’t heard the end of it for days. His Grandmother just went on and on, sure it was good comparisons not being compared to a retarded squib, no she finally thought he was good enough to be a Long bottom, helping Harry Potter fight Death Eaters in fifth year made his grandmother so happy she didn’t even care that his father’s wand was in pieces. Nope, she even bought his some new plants to put in his greenhouse and his wand his wand it felt so nice in his hand it felt right unlike his father’s that felt distant and cold. He was happy that magic could be performed at Longbottom Manor; because he had recapped everything he had failed at in his previous years and perfected everything that Harry taught him in the D.A. . . . His self training coupled with his greenhouse additions and labor had changed Neville extremely, he no longer looked pudgy and young his baby fat had melted off his body and had been replaced by a layer of muscle. He had written Harry a few time s now to talk about Sirius and to reassure him to take everything that Sirius had left him so Bellatrix didn’t get it. He would try as hard as he could to become better to help Harry and to get revenge on the Bitch, he had even thought about asking Snape for extra potions lessons next year, which would extremely out of character if he hadn’t realized that Snape although an ex-death muncher he was a teacher and couldn’t do more than give him detention.
Luna had been traveling all over Europe looking for some more of his make believe monsters. God she missed Neville and Harry too she couldn’t wait for Hogwarts to start up again because she wanted to ask Nev out because he would never ask Looney out as nice as he was. If she didn’t have so much fun messing with people shed drop the act and act normal but going on about snorcacks and nargles was too much fun. Thinking back it was also a way to help her and her father deal with her mother’s death, living in fantasy land was easier and more fun. She had tried to talk her dad in to stopping it a while ago but he had been too busy thinks out more stuff to put in the quibbler. She wondered when he would come around but decided that he never would at least anytime soon. All she could do was wait for Hogwarts.
A/n it’s a quick bad attempt to fill you in but hey at least I tried tell me how to make it better if you want, I might change it.
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