@microficmay Day 29: Saturninity + Alt 2: Crisp
Neville is responsible for bringing them back into each other's lives- College sweethearts who'd drifted away.
And yet, Neville can't understand why he feels so saturnine. He's done the right thing, afterall.
He's out on the bench, breathing in the crisp evening air, fiddling with his cuffs, trying to clear his mind when he hears cheers and fireworks go off. Must be midnight. Gran always said, 'A wish made at midnight always comes true.' He closes his eyes and wishes. Warm breath ghosts his cheeks. Soft lips press into them. His eyes flutter open to find Harry and Draco flanking him, with identical soft smiles












