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Title: Charms
Author: Elena Miscellanyy/ dirtyxemoxkid
Rating: T
Word Count: 495
Prompt: Shock
Summary: [NevilleDraco] Neville shows Malfoy a different side of him by standing up to Snape.
Warnings: Audacious!Neville.
Notes: Written as a companion to Potions.
Neville leaned back against the wall outside of Flitwick's classroom. It was four fifty-five and the Gryffindor had only been there a couple of minutes, thinking. After a couple of minutes, Neville inhaled sharply, watching the door open. Luckily he hadn't hightailed, because the sight before him was enough to let him know what he was getting into.
Draco Malfoy's normally neat blonde hair was ruffled, his school shirt half untucked, and his school pants crinkled. If he hadn't know himself that Flitwick's detentions consisted of basement cleaning, he would assume that he and Flitwick were getting it on.
Draco smirked challengingly and eyed the Gryffindor in front of him. "Oh Longbottom, what are you doing here?" He asked innocently, nearing the other boy. Neville growled.
"Cut the small talk, Malfoy." He said, before roughly grabbing Draco's loosened Slytherin tie and pulling the blonde. The two boys crashed together, Neville's lips finding Draco's. The Gryffindor had whirled them around so Draco's back was against the wall. The blonde's nimble fingers pulled at Neville's Gryffindor tie and when Neville had pulled Draco, his tie had completely came off and was at the Slytherin's feet.
When Draco's fingers had delved to the second button of Neville's school shirt and Neville hands about to push Draco's away from him, when a smooth voice interrupted.
"I'll be sure never to put you to together in class again. Mister Malfoy. Longbottom." Snape eyed Neville's hands dangerously. Here was one of his house students being snogged senseless by another. "I hope you know, Longbottom, snogging someone will not ensure the transfer of brain cells."
Neville decided he had had enough of Snape. "Yeah, Professor, I know that much." He replied sarcastically. Snape glared at him.
"I hope you are not taking that tone with me."
"I'll take any tone I want with you, it's my mouth. And my mouth kinda misses Malfoy." Neville said audaciously, leaning against the wall and watching Snape bubble over with anger.
"Detention, Longbottom, for the disrespect of a teacher!" Snape bellowed. Neville grinned.
"You're a teacher?" Snape wanted nothing more than to stick the incompetent boy in a boiling cauldron.
"A month's worth of detention." Neville reached over and grabbed the two ties from off of the floor and took Draco's hands, pulling him past Snape.
"I'm not going!" Neville said in a singsong voice. Snape turned around and yelled furiously.
"Mister Longbottom--50 points from Gryffindor--you get back here right now!" Snape exclaimed. If one were watching, they would fear (or most likely not) of Snape having an aneurysm.
Neville stopped in his tracks, turning his head. Snape grinned. "No, I think I should go snog Malfoy here." He said, before pulling the blonde around the corner, ignoring Snape. Reaching an alcove, Draco finally found his vocal cords.
"You--you--L-you're bloody amazing, Longbottom." He said, grinning.
"What?" He said, placing his hands on either side of the blonde's head. "Shocked?" And Neville pressed his lips to Draco's.
Author: Elena Miscellanyy/ dirtyxemoxkid
Rating: T
Word Count: 495
Prompt: Shock
Summary: [NevilleDraco] Neville shows Malfoy a different side of him by standing up to Snape.
Warnings: Audacious!Neville.
Notes: Written as a companion to Potions.
Neville leaned back against the wall outside of Flitwick's classroom. It was four fifty-five and the Gryffindor had only been there a couple of minutes, thinking. After a couple of minutes, Neville inhaled sharply, watching the door open. Luckily he hadn't hightailed, because the sight before him was enough to let him know what he was getting into.
Draco Malfoy's normally neat blonde hair was ruffled, his school shirt half untucked, and his school pants crinkled. If he hadn't know himself that Flitwick's detentions consisted of basement cleaning, he would assume that he and Flitwick were getting it on.
Draco smirked challengingly and eyed the Gryffindor in front of him. "Oh Longbottom, what are you doing here?" He asked innocently, nearing the other boy. Neville growled.
"Cut the small talk, Malfoy." He said, before roughly grabbing Draco's loosened Slytherin tie and pulling the blonde. The two boys crashed together, Neville's lips finding Draco's. The Gryffindor had whirled them around so Draco's back was against the wall. The blonde's nimble fingers pulled at Neville's Gryffindor tie and when Neville had pulled Draco, his tie had completely came off and was at the Slytherin's feet.
When Draco's fingers had delved to the second button of Neville's school shirt and Neville hands about to push Draco's away from him, when a smooth voice interrupted.
"I'll be sure never to put you to together in class again. Mister Malfoy. Longbottom." Snape eyed Neville's hands dangerously. Here was one of his house students being snogged senseless by another. "I hope you know, Longbottom, snogging someone will not ensure the transfer of brain cells."
Neville decided he had had enough of Snape. "Yeah, Professor, I know that much." He replied sarcastically. Snape glared at him.
"I hope you are not taking that tone with me."
"I'll take any tone I want with you, it's my mouth. And my mouth kinda misses Malfoy." Neville said audaciously, leaning against the wall and watching Snape bubble over with anger.
"Detention, Longbottom, for the disrespect of a teacher!" Snape bellowed. Neville grinned.
"You're a teacher?" Snape wanted nothing more than to stick the incompetent boy in a boiling cauldron.
"A month's worth of detention." Neville reached over and grabbed the two ties from off of the floor and took Draco's hands, pulling him past Snape.
"I'm not going!" Neville said in a singsong voice. Snape turned around and yelled furiously.
"Mister Longbottom--50 points from Gryffindor--you get back here right now!" Snape exclaimed. If one were watching, they would fear (or most likely not) of Snape having an aneurysm.
Neville stopped in his tracks, turning his head. Snape grinned. "No, I think I should go snog Malfoy here." He said, before pulling the blonde around the corner, ignoring Snape. Reaching an alcove, Draco finally found his vocal cords.
"You--you--L-you're bloody amazing, Longbottom." He said, grinning.
"What?" He said, placing his hands on either side of the blonde's head. "Shocked?" And Neville pressed his lips to Draco's.