[HP] Born to be a pair

"Are you angry?" Padma asked awkwardly.

"Don't worry, don't you think he ignored her?" Lisa said quickly.

They were on their way to the Potions classroom, and when they passed the corridor on the second floor, they happened to see Neville standing not far away.

—and he wasn't alone, he was holding a beautiful branch of a hyena tree in his arms, with a yellow-haired Hufflepuff girl beside him.

They parted after just a few words, but Neville seemed in a good mood and even hummed a song before leaving.

Renee's eyes were firmly fixed, as if being tightly pulled towards the happy figure by an invisible thread.

How can he be so happy?The person next to her is not her.Is it because he grows too fast, and his eyes can't follow?

Renee thought a little badly.

"Actually—" Padma observed her face, and said cautiously, "Longbottom is indeed a little popular recently, and even Slytherin seldom mocks him."

As if the shadows that had covered her eyes were dispelled, Renee suddenly discovered that Neville had grown into a socially competent teenager when she wasn't paying attention.

His curved and heavy back became light and straight, revealing his golden hair, which seemed to be shining under the refraction of the sun in the greenhouse.

Two dark sword-colored eyebrows make his light-colored pupils more gentle.The round face has lost excess baby fat, and the outline has become firmer.

Like his height, his beard grows fast, and if he doesn't shave the night before, Renee's chin will hurt from the blue stubble the next day.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help touching the corners of her warm lips with her fingers.

With Renee's help, his character gradually brightened up, and his grades in Potions, his weakest class, also improved.

The social circle has gradually expanded from Gryffindor to other colleges, and more girls are willing to talk to him...

"Why would they like him?" thought Renee.

Even if he grows taller, he likes to walk with his head down;

Even though his grades in Potions class improved, his grades in Transfiguration class were still not good;

Although he has become more cheerful, it is still difficult to deliver a complete one-liner in a crowd.

Her eyes were empty, and the Billywig in her hand was crushed to pieces, making Snape, who was dragging his black robe, frown.

But he didn't say much, just snorted contemptuously before leaving, scaring Wayne Hopkins at the next table to make a mistake.

And the snort awakened Renee—an awakening in another sense.

Because she suddenly realized that this inexplicable anxiety had never appeared in her life.

"Uh, Hawk..." Wayne Hopkins pushed her arm hesitantly, "You've crushed all our Billywigs - and all we need are their wings! "

"Oh, I'm sorry." Renee let go of her hand in a daze, and wiped her hands on the robe he extended, "I'll go get some more."

Wayne Hopkins' face turned green, and he almost fainted at the sight of the slime on the cuffs of his robe.

Shuttle from the crowd boiling potion to the back of the classroom, where there are many potion materials in wooden shelves and cabinets.

Renee's eyes searched from the area beginning with B, but Neville's timid and shy face was still in her mind.

In order to find the difference, she began to recall how she got along with her predecessors.

Most of the time, the other party is talking endlessly, while she is listening and praising - Neville is different, except for the knowledge about herbal medicine, he always quietly writes down every word of Renee.

His love was also more violent and passionate than anyone else's, as if in return for a little care she gave, he was able to sink very deep-at the same time, others were still in a tentative state.

This made Renee feel a little guilty, and she walked back with a can full of Billywig bugs, her chest seemed to be clogged with emotions, and she couldn't spit them out or swallow them.

The relationship between them is not equal.

Although Renee understood from the beginning that her starting point was not pure, and perhaps her love would never be more than that of Neville at this time, she still felt deeply ashamed.

ashamed?Could it be that her restlessness came from being ashamed of Neville?

She thought vaguely, dumping a whole can of Billywig worms under Wayne Hopkins' nose, and he couldn't help retching.

Or is it because Neville has become better?Renee panicked.

I can't even face him better than ever?What a dark thought!

Random thoughts can't add color to their potion brewing process. After one class, Renee's grades in class unexpectedly got a rare 'P'.

"I actually got a P?!" Wayne Hopkins yelled feebly, "Oh my God! Hawk! It's so hard for me to get the chance to partner with you!"

"Oh, I'm so sorry." Renee said coldly, grabbed her schoolbag, turned around and left the classroom.

Even at dinner, Renee seemed very absent-minded, and the stew in front of her had been churned into a hard, sticky semi-liquid, which was not appetizing at all.

"As expected of Renee!" Morag said with blushing cheeks, "Longbottom is really a dusty pearl. Look at him now, he is quite cute."

"This pearl is mine!" Renee blurted out, and she slammed the silver spoon on the table, stunned the people around her.

"Uh...Of course, I don't mean anything else..." Morag swallowed nervously, "God, where did this temper come from..."

Yes, where did this temper come from? !This is not the first time Morag has said such a thing. Didn't she also praise Dean last time?What was Renee's reaction then?

She didn't seem to take it to heart at all, instead she was able to tease Morag - but that didn't mean she didn't respect or like Dean.

She had always been grateful to the boy who had come to find her, lurking in the Forbidden Forest, right under Voldemort's nose.

It's a pity that he is not - a natural match.

"Renee must be worrying about her mother." Lisa said confidently. "She must be ready to start investigating her mother's past, isn't she?"

Ah—well, now there's one more thing to upset Renee that Renee probably wouldn't have thought of if Lisa hadn't mentioned it.

During the fourth rally, in addition to Harry, Hermione and Renee were among the people wandering around the arena.

They are all people who have practiced well in practice, so Harry also asked the two girls to help other students present after practice.

Renee, who had been in a trance for several days, finally straightened her mind and devoted herself to helping Colin Creevey how to use the blocking spell correctly.

"You're doing really well!"

Hermione, who had just walked past Luna Lovegood, praised her with all her might.

"And Renee, the spells you have mastered are all at NEWT level, it's too powerful."

Renee twitched her mouth: "Stop joking, Hermione, aren't you the same?"

And Hermione only had one time to study and practice, and she cheated to steal time to perfect herself.

Her eyes involuntarily drifted back to Neville in the corner, who was practicing the Imprisonment Curse with Gryffindor's Ginny Weasley.

The golden rope that jumped out from the tip of Ginny's staff quickly entangled Neville, and he fell on the cushion screaming. Ginny giggled and went forward to untie the rope for him.

"You don't look very happy."

At the end of practice, Hermione and Renee came to the corner, and she took out a basket of Galleons and asked in a low voice.

Even Hermione, who was only seen at parties, could tell.Renee thought bitterly.

But—it just happened that she was someone I rarely saw, maybe Renee could vomit her troubles?

"Indeed." Renee hesitated for a moment before saying, "Is Neville very popular in the lounge recently?"

Hermione's eyes became clear, and Renee was a little ashamed by her seemingly knowing everything.

Fortunately, it only lasted for a while, and Hermione suppressed her smile and said, "I don't know how to tell you——Renee, in fact, Neville had the same troubles before."

"What?" Renee looked at her in confusion.

"Well, in his opinion, you're very popular, beautiful and charming, and have a dozen exes," said Hermione, "so he's - low self-esteem."

This incident was not new, but Renee thought she had succeeded in making him not feel inferior!

"I told him that although it may not be in the eyes of others, since he thinks so, he should change from the root.

If he feels that he is not worthy of you, then try to make himself worthy of you, isn't it all right? "

Renee suddenly realized—

When Neville sensed that she was popular, he worked hard to improve himself to match her pace.

And when she realized that Neville had become popular, the first thing she thought was how could he be like this.

This was a wrong idea, she should be happy for Neville's progress, instead of blindly denying his hard work.

And every time she saw Neville stepping out of her social comfort zone, the unreasonable anxiety in her heart might be because she realized that such an outstanding and outstanding person was no longer exclusive to her.

Neville's best qualities were shown in the spotlight, and she felt a sense of worry—a feeling she had never felt before.

"God's—Merlin's—Jesus'—socks!"

Renee muttered to herself, the gold gallon in her hand was broken into two pieces.

"I really like Neville! In such a short time!"

"What is short?"

While she was absent-minded for a while, the others all ended today's training one after another and left the Room of Requirement.And when Neville stepped closer, he happened to hear half of her words.

"What... what is short?" Seeing that she was silent, Neville asked nervously again.

Renee raised her eyebrows and looked at him, finally showing her first relaxed smile in recent days: "My skirt is short again—it seems that you are not the only one who is tall these days."

Neville breathed a sigh of relief, and scratched the back of his head embarrassingly: "It's okay, we are growing taller. It's just that when you sleep at night, you have to cover the quilt well, otherwise you will definitely suffer from cramps if you catch a cold in the middle of the night." .”

"Actually..." Renee looked straight at him, "I'm not just growing taller."

Neville's eyes drifted suspiciously.

That night, Harry had already returned to the dormitory. He worriedly used the Marauder's Map to carefully check whether the little black dots belonging to DA had returned to the lounge.

The two names Neville Longbottom and Renee Hawke stayed in place for a long time, and they didn't return to their lounge until after ten o'clock.

"What the hell?" Harry muttered. "Filch almost ran into him."

The door of the dormitory was pushed open, and Neville, who seemed to be steaming on his face, walked in with dull eyes and straightened his way to his four-poster bed.

"Hey, Neville!" said Harry. "Come back early next time, will you? If you're five minutes late, you'll be caught by Filch."

"Uh, maybe, maybe... I'll listen to you."

Neville's answers were haphazard, and he buried himself directly under the covers.

Harry and Ron couldn't help but look at each other, their expressions were very confused.

"What happened to him?" Harry asked, Ron was one of the late ones to leave today.

Ron shrugged his shoulders, his doubts were no less than Harry's, but Neville refused to say another word, perhaps this would become an eternal mystery.

The author has something to say:

Here is the setting of Rowling's original book, Neville is a short, fat boy with blond hair.

Renee's concept of love is awakened. The relationship between her and her ex is not pure, but from this moment, she strips everything away and makes the love more pure.

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