Second Seed; [Action]

[nearlychosen]

[If anyone's traveling in the vicinity of House 26, they might take notice of the little garden that's steadily been popping up outside over the past few weeks. Even if it's just another garden at first glance, today one of the residents is kneeling outside in the dirt attempting to change that. In the midst of a patch of what looks like mundane dasies, the round-faced, slightly dirty Neville is settled, brow furrowed in concentration, as he prods at the flowers with his newly-found wand. He's mumbling fiercely under his breath, presumably to the flowers themselves. Feel free to interrupt, Luceti. He won't bite.]

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[nearlychosen.livejournal.com]

[So many new faces today! Neville's not entirely sure how to handle it all, but is completely determined to squash the instinct to blush and try hiding. Instead, he stands to greet her at her level.] I don't think it would hurt! Are you good with casting charms?

[martelandmany.livejournal.com]

Charms? [Ah, that's a wand she spies. He must be a friend of that girl Hermione's, she explained everything when they met up not long ago.] I'm afraid not, but if you think magic would help, I've got a couple of things I might be able to try?

[nearlychosen.livejournal.com]

[It's good that Hrmione's made so many friends in her time here, since it saves Neville the trouble of having to be social on his own. Sort of.] What sort of magic were you thinking about?

[martelandmany.livejournal.com]

Well, I have magic that heals most wounds and broken bones, so perhaps it might give life to this sprout? [Okay, so she knows it will, but that's gonna be half her magic, half her affinity with plants. She was one with this big massive tree in her homeworld, long story.]