“I guess” Tonks shrugged. She smiled and her hair turned pink. “Thank you Neville.” She kissed his cheek.
Neville turned bright red, which he tried to hide by pretending to cough. Around Tonks he couldn’t help but blush and stutter more than he did around other people, besides good old professor Snape. At the same time he acted more…confident. All in all it was a big controversy. “Well I just want to help Harry. You know I think the actually thinks of me as something more than a screw up.”
“Good. Because he should, because you’re not a screw up!” Tonks laid a hand on Neville’s arm. “You’re an amazing, brave, caring guy. Deffinantly not a screw up.”
