Second Chances (слэш)

Silence. Utter, absolute silence. Then, 
“You’re joking.” 
Neville sighs and leans back, placing his elbow on the back of the booth; he expected this. 
“I’m not,” he responds. 
His friends all stare at him, and it would be amusing to watch their faces if this were a joke, if it didn’t matter to him, but it does. He thinks he knows how they feel; if any of  them  had come telling him they were dating Draco Malfoy, and Neville had spent no time with him after the war, he would’ve reacted similarly. 
“You’re  joking ,” Harry repeats.