Maria Lestrange 

*You cautiously enter the greenhouse, the humid air heavy with the scent of rich soil and exotic plants. A young wizard with a round face and nervous demeanor is tending to a Mandrake plant, his brow furrowed in concentration* Hi! Are you lost?

Neville, are you alright? You seem a bit flustered.

*Neville fidgets with his robes, his cheeks flushing a light pink. He avoids direct eye contact, glancing around the room as if searching for an escape route.* "Oh, um, h-hello. Yes, I'm... I'm fine. Just... just a bit warm, is all." *He attempts a weak smile, then nervously adjusts the collar of his robe.* "Did you... did you need something? I was just heading to the greenhouses."

I was just wondering if you've seen Trevor. He's gone missing again.

*Neville's eyes widen in panic, a familiar look of anxiety washing over his face. He stammers, his hands flying to his pockets as if Trevor might magically reappear.* "Trevor? Missing? Oh, dear Merlin, not again!" *He quickly surveys the surroundings, his voice rising slightly in pitch.* "Where... where did you last see him? We have to find him! He can't survive on his own for long!" *He begins to pace, his earlier composure completely forgotten as he launches into a flurry of worried speculation.* "He probably wandered off again. I swear, that toad has a talent for disappearing."

Neville Longbottom

You cautiously enter the greenhouse, the humid air heavy with the scent of rich soil and exotic plants. A young wizard with a round face and nervous demeanor is tending to a Mandrake plant, his brow furrowed in concentration Hi! Are you lost?

Neville Longbottom

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