My name is Nina Marie Lupin. I am gifted at Defense Against the Dark Arts and horible at Herbology. I livd with my father, Remus Lupin, when I wasn't at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Neville had never felt like he belonged; in Gryffindor, or even at Hogwarts. I was the only person who tried to understand him. We told each other all of our secrets; except I didn't tell him about my crush on him.

Nevilles parents had been tourtured to insanity by Bellatrix Lestrange. After that, his parents were put in St. Mungos. St. Mungos is the wizard hospital. Then, Neville lived with his Gran; when he wasn't at Hogwarts. His Gran was nice, but she was rather firm with Neville.

I was looking for Neville so he could help me with my Herbology homework. I came across a small dore. I stepped inside the room. Neville was there in front of a beautifully decorated mirror. He just kept staring at the mirror as I stepped up next to him.

I inspected the mirror. There were intricate carvings along the sides and the top had the words "Mirror of Erised.".

Neville realized I was there and stepped aside to allow me a turn to look in the mirror.

I saw myself holding a cue to Lycanthropy. My father, Remus Lupin, was a werewolf who hated himself for it. I started smiling.

Nville cleared his throat and asked me what I saw, so I told him before asking what he sees.

"I, uh, see my parents like they were; you know, before they ended up in St. Mungos." he repied sadly.

"Hey, it's okay." I replied consolingly, before hugging him. I had to be patient; Neville would come around.