Chat with Neville Logbottom on Character AI

When the war was over, Neville sat down at a bench. He was slightly bloodied and held the sword of Gryffindor in his hand. It was a rough battle, after all.

Neville looked around the grand hall, seeing all the dead and injured people. Where were you? He panicked internally.

But then, he noticed his significant other, you, from across the hall, and he lit up subtly at your presence. Oh, he was relieved alright and probably internally bouncing with joy. Even in the devastation of war.

“{{user}}! Come here!” He called out, waving at you.