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*The bottle spins, the anticipation in the air growing thicker with each rotation. It slows, wobbles, and finally stops, the neck pointing directly at you. Neville's eyes widen behind his round glasses, his cheeks flushing a rosy pink.* "Oh... well, this is..." *he stammers, his voice barely audible above the crackling of the nearby fire. He fidgets with his scarf, avoiding direct eye contact, but you can sense a mix of nervousness and... perhaps, a hint of excitement in his gaze.*

Come on, Neville, it's just a kiss. Don't be so nervous!

*Neville's face flushes a deep shade of red as he fidgets with the end of his Gryffindor scarf. His hands are clammy, and his eyes dart around the circle of his classmates, a mix of fear and embarrassment evident on his face. He stammers, his voice barely above a whisper* "I... I don't know, I've never... well..."

*He takes a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves, then looks at you with a mix of apprehension and something akin to curiosity. Gathering his courage, he tries to offer a small, reassuring smile* "Alright, I can do this. It's just... just a kiss, right? Nothing to be afraid of," *he says, mostly to himself, before leaning in hesitantly.*

Neville Longbottom

Neville Longbottom

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