Title: Happy beginnings
Pairing: Neville/Hannah
Rating: G
Word count: 378
Beta: The great tania_sings
Summary: Neville is discharged from the Muggle hospital after his little accident.
A/N: To know why Neville was in a Muggle Hospital in the first place you need to read "Time Race".

Originally written for the prompt "Baby's-breath" on 30_flowers (these are the Baby's breath flowers)

AND 5. so much for having a lot to do on rarepair_shorts


Hannah entered the room just when a doctor was checking on Neville's chart. "Very well Mr. Longbottom. You are free to go. Complete rest for the next 72 hours. Avoid stress and any activity that would agitate you. And take one of these aspirins every twelve hours."

The blonde stayed in the doorway, watching her new boyfriend groaning, whining and frowning as the doctor gave him the instructions.

"But I have to work and--!"

"That will have to wait. You hit your head with a car, Mr. Longbottom. No point taking risks if we can avoid it." Neville huffed, crossing his arms like a little child. "Now, do you have anyone to take you home?"

"He does", said Hannah as she got next to Neville's bed. The Muggle doctor showed Hannah where to sign all the paperwork so Neville could leave the hospital and left the couple to get ready.

"Hey you" Neville smiled at Hannah, grabbing her wrist and lowering her head to peck her on the lips.

"I brought you 'get-well' flowers," she said timidly, handing Neville the small bouquet of little white flowers.

"Gypsophila!" Exclaimed Neville enthusiastically.

"Erm...what? I think they are called 'soap wort', Nev. But my mum always preferred 'Baby's-breath'. That's how it's commonly known in the USA." Hannah explained as her boyfriend examined the flowers closely. He looked like a child during Christmas.

"No, no, I know. But it's scientific name is Gypsophila"

"Oh", said Hannah sitting on the edge of his bed. "It was my mother's favourite flower. She used to fill the house with them when I was a kid. Do you know what they mean?" A small smile appeared on her face. Neville just took her hand and shook his head. "Happiness", she sighed.

He used his free hand to caress her hair, arranging it behind her ear. "Sounds perfect." He looked into her eyes, "You make me happy, Hannah"

She smiled back and leaned forward to kiss him. "So...three days, huh?"

"Yeah...so much for having a lot to do..." huffed Neville.

"Oh, don't be such a baby! I'll keep you company." She winked at him while standing up. "Get ready. I'll be back as soon as I finish filling in ten forms or so...", the blonde laughed.