Drabble: Dance (Neville/Ginny)
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Title: Dance
Rating: G
Characters & Pairing: Neville Longbottom/Ginny Weasley
Word Count: 1 x 100
Content: post-hogwarts, fluff
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: Ginny Weasley has many admirers but she only has eyes for one of them.
A/n: Unbeta'd. Written for
neville100's Prompt #553: "Competition"
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It might have been Neville Longbotton's imagination but when Ginny Weasley appeared at the party, the music seemed to stop.
Her suitors closed in: Michael Corner, Dean Thomas and Harry Potter. Even McClaggen and Malfoy seemed to think they had a shot.
She walked past them all.
"Care to dance, Neville?"
"O-of course," said Neville remembering the last time they'd danced.
The music was slow and languid but Neville's brow was creased with the effort of not stepping on Ginny's feet.
"Relax, Nev," she whispered. "You don't have any competition at all."
Neville didn't so much as dance as soar.
Rating: G
Characters & Pairing: Neville Longbottom/Ginny Weasley
Word Count: 1 x 100
Content: post-hogwarts, fluff
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: Ginny Weasley has many admirers but she only has eyes for one of them.
A/n: Unbeta'd. Written for
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It might have been Neville Longbotton's imagination but when Ginny Weasley appeared at the party, the music seemed to stop.
Her suitors closed in: Michael Corner, Dean Thomas and Harry Potter. Even McClaggen and Malfoy seemed to think they had a shot.
She walked past them all.
"Care to dance, Neville?"
"O-of course," said Neville remembering the last time they'd danced.
The music was slow and languid but Neville's brow was creased with the effort of not stepping on Ginny's feet.
"Relax, Nev," she whispered. "You don't have any competition at all."
Neville didn't so much as dance as soar.
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