forever is the sweetest con (
delacourtings) wrote2020-11-02 10:54 pm
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[fic] solace ; hp, neville/harry
solace. harry potter. neville/harry. g. 100. ao3.
it was halloween but nary a trick-or-treater was to be found in this neighborhood. only neville, the boy he loved, and the ghosts of the past.
notes: for
neville100 's prompt #446: halloween.
Neville gingerly walked through the graveyard, careful not to step on any fallen leaves or twigs lest it break the silence that had settled over the night.It was Halloween but nary a trick-or-treater was to be found in this neighborhood. Only Neville, the boy he loved, and the ghosts of the past. Finally, he reached his destination, the graves of the people who, in a different universe, might have been his in-laws, his second parents, his family. Neville sank down onto the grass. “Hello, love,” he said, kissing Harry’s forehead and pulling him close as Harry began to cry.
it was halloween but nary a trick-or-treater was to be found in this neighborhood. only neville, the boy he loved, and the ghosts of the past.
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Neville gingerly walked through the graveyard, careful not to step on any fallen leaves or twigs lest it break the silence that had settled over the night.It was Halloween but nary a trick-or-treater was to be found in this neighborhood. Only Neville, the boy he loved, and the ghosts of the past. Finally, he reached his destination, the graves of the people who, in a different universe, might have been his in-laws, his second parents, his family. Neville sank down onto the grass. “Hello, love,” he said, kissing Harry’s forehead and pulling him close as Harry began to cry.