Old Harry Potter Oneshots

Neville Longbottom Definition: With Cata (Harry Potter)

Cata was skipping through the hallways of Hogwarts, on to potions.

It was her favorite subject, even if she had to deal with Professor Snape criticizing her errors, even if they pop up rarely.

She then felt a body crash with hers, causing her to fall on the floor.

"Oh my god! I'm sorry!"

Cata looked up to see a Gryffindor with dark brown hair and brown eyes apologizing repeatedly.

"No no, it's okay! Really!" The Hufflepuff laughed, getting up, offering him a hand.

He grabs it as she pulled him up swiftly.

"Catalina Rojas, but please, call me Cata."

The Gryffindor smiles, a red tint appearing on his cheeks.

"N-Neville Longbottom."

Neville was cheering for his Hufflepuff friend as she hit bludgers towards the Ravenclaw chasers, some successfully hitting the Ravenclaws and some missing by an inch.

"GO CATA!" Neville cheered, clapping.

Cata could hear his cheers for her and she smiled, her confidence and strength increasing greatly as she managed to break the captain and seeker's nose by hitting the bludger at his face, distracting him from the Golden Snitch.

It was a great advantage as the Hufflepuff seeker caught the snitch, causing Hufflepuff to win.

Neville cheered, running down to meet his friend who was landing down, high-fiving the Hufflepuff seeker.

She noticed him and grinned, running to him as he hugged her tightly.

"YOU GUYS WON!" he cheered, both of them jumping up and down.

She laughed, hugging Neville tightly.

Cata was standing next to Neville, shaking her head at Harry.

"Are you seriously thinking that you'll be going off by yourself Potter, or have you gone loco?"

"She's right Harry, you don't have to do this by yourself now." Neville agrees, causing Cata to smile at him, a red tint appearing in her cheeks.

Over the years she started to develop feeling for the Gryffindor and she had yet to tell her best friend.

Neville smiled at her and grabbed her hand, squeezing it gently, causing her to her to blush and smile at him.

"Hey Nev." Cata greeted as she walked into the Christmas Party, completely dressed in a red dress and her long wavy brown hair draped over her shoulder.

Neville blushed bright red, fumbling with the tray in his hand.

'She looks so beautiful.' He thought as he grinned at her, offering her a drink.

"You didn't make it in huh?" she says, frowning at Professor Slughorn who looked like he had too much to drink.

"No, but it's fine. At least I could meet you here serving drinks." Neville says, causing Cata to smile at him.

"I feel bad I didn't ask you to be my plus 1." She admitted, looking guilty.

"It's okay. You've been busy lately, it probably slipped your mind." He assured her, causing her to blush and smile at him.

Cata gulped as she saw Death Eaters walk through the train, looking for someone.

Neville got up, glaring at them.

"Hey losers!"

They turn their attention to Neville, causing Cata to stand up next to him, gripping his hand.

"He isn't here."

Cata knew who he meant by 'he' and apparently did the Death Eaters.

They made eye contact with Cata, causing Neville to push her behind him, protecting her.

He knew she was muggle-born and death eaters were against witches/wizards that weren't 'pure'.

However, he was going to protect his best friend and crush, no matter how dangerous it was going to get.

And, unknown to him, that was EXACTLY what she was going to do with him.

Neville was walking through the ruins of the castle, looking for a particular brunette.

His previous question to Harry still burned in his mind.

"YOU HAVEN'T SEEN CATA HAVE YOU?"

"CATA?"

"I'M MAD FOR HER! I THINK IT'S ABOUT TIME I TELL HER SINCE, WE'D BOTH PROBABLY BE DEAD BY DAWN!"

"NEVILLE!"

He turned to see Cata clutching her arm that had a huge gash, her whole body bruised and bloody.

But she still had that strong fire in her eyes.

"CATA!"

She ran towards him as he limped towards her, as quickly as possible.

She hugged him tightly, trying to be careful of his leg while Neville tried to be careful not to squeeze her too tightly.

She looked up to him, and without thinking, she pressed her lips onto his, catching him off guard.

However, he felt her smile as he kissed back, clearly catching her off guard.

"I knew you'd be alive, I just needed to keep looking." He whispered to her as they parted, causing her to giggle before kissing him again.

(Wrote this purely for ThatAnonHPGirl when I saw the gifs in Tumblr. Stay tuned! Bye my lovelies!)