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100quills Teenyfic: A Jewel by Any Other Name
Title: A Jewel by Any Other Name
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angela_snape
Pairing: Bill/Neville
Word Count: 225
Rating: PG
Prompt Set: 50.3
Prompt: Jewel
Disclaimer Belongs to JKR, not me. Just for fun.
The robin’s egg blue ring box weighed heavily in Bill’s pocket. He’d been called to the Salem Institute to present a guest lecture on Wolfsbane and other, similar potions, and had detoured via New York City before returning home. The clerks at Tiffany’s had been very helpful, and Bill was pleased with the engagement ring he’d ultimately chosen.
The international Portkey had brought Bill to London; from there he used the Floo connection at the Leaky Cauldron to make his way back to Hogwarts, and Neville. As Bill had expected, he found Neville in greenhouse five – his personal greenhouse, and home to the gigantic Mimbulus mimbletonia.
Neville looked up from his pruning at the sound of Bill’s booted footsteps. The jewelweed was a recent addition to his personal gardens, and had the added benefit of healing properties, making it useful for Bill’s potions research.
“How was Salem?” Neville enquired, sending his pruning snips to the workbench with a quick wave of his wand.
“Hot and muggy – one of their worst summers to date, apparently,” Bill replied.
Bill snuck his hand into his pocket and withdrew the ring box. When he stood in front of Neville, he brushed a kiss across his lips before dropping to one knee. When he opened the box, the diamond on the ring inside flashed with a rainbow fire.
“Marry me?”
Author:
angela_snapePairing: Bill/Neville
Word Count: 225
Rating: PG
Prompt Set: 50.3
Prompt: Jewel
Disclaimer Belongs to JKR, not me. Just for fun.
The robin’s egg blue ring box weighed heavily in Bill’s pocket. He’d been called to the Salem Institute to present a guest lecture on Wolfsbane and other, similar potions, and had detoured via New York City before returning home. The clerks at Tiffany’s had been very helpful, and Bill was pleased with the engagement ring he’d ultimately chosen.
The international Portkey had brought Bill to London; from there he used the Floo connection at the Leaky Cauldron to make his way back to Hogwarts, and Neville. As Bill had expected, he found Neville in greenhouse five – his personal greenhouse, and home to the gigantic Mimbulus mimbletonia.
Neville looked up from his pruning at the sound of Bill’s booted footsteps. The jewelweed was a recent addition to his personal gardens, and had the added benefit of healing properties, making it useful for Bill’s potions research.
“How was Salem?” Neville enquired, sending his pruning snips to the workbench with a quick wave of his wand.
“Hot and muggy – one of their worst summers to date, apparently,” Bill replied.
Bill snuck his hand into his pocket and withdrew the ring box. When he stood in front of Neville, he brushed a kiss across his lips before dropping to one knee. When he opened the box, the diamond on the ring inside flashed with a rainbow fire.
“Marry me?”
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