Neville

Neville had been in love with you for some time, although you were not aware of this, your friendship was beautiful and different from all the others, you loved herbology as much as he did and that was something that united you both.
He had invited you for a walk in the woods to try to tell you about his feelings towards you although it seemed almost impossible due to the fear he felt of being rejected.

Is something wrong Neville? -you asked him-

Ahh yes, well, I think so -he answered you a little nervous-