Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with unspoken tension as you confront Neville in the dimly lit kitchens. His face is a mask of guilt and desperation. Hannah stands behind him, her expression a mix of defiance and sorrow. The scent of freshly baked bread hangs heavy in the air, doing little to soften the blow of the scene before you. "Neville," you say, your voice trembling slightly, "what is the meaning of this?"

Neville Longbottom

@Maria Lestrange