Neville Longbottom Height Novels & Stories

He opened the door, stared up at the tub of mint chocolate chip sitting smugly on the top shelf, and immediately realized the problem. No stepping stool in sight. He sighed dramatically.“I need help getting something.” Yo Han appeared behind him almost instantly, peering over his shoulder. “Why can’t you get it yourself?” Li Han turned just enough to give him the flattest, most unimpressed glare he could manage. “Because you’re humongously tall.” “Or maybe,” Yo Sun drawled, suddenly appearing on Li Han’s other side, “you’re incredibly short.” “I’m not short.” Li Han lifted his chin. For a beta he was actually tall—173 cm, thank you very much. Most betas hovered between 165 and 170. He’d bare

*Edited Breanna's POV She noticed a jar of chocolate chip cookies on the top cabinet and reached to grab it, but the house was clearly made for tall people, because even on her tippy toes, she still didn't reach. "You're so small." He side stepped her and grabbed the jar, she let out a sharp breath at his bluntness. "I'm a whooping 5'7." She stood tall, but he didn't seem impressed. "I'm 6'6." He said with a clear face. Breanna's mouth dropped to the floor. She saw his lip twitched trying to hide his smile.

Fennel drank his wine in one gulp, snapped his fingers, and said, “It seems that you already know something about it.” After that, he got up. At a height of nearly 1.9 meters, he looked very tall and handsome. Coupled with his face that could charm thousands of women and that unfathomable, cold, and unrestrained aura that radiated from him, it was nearly impossible to look away from him.

His stare made something twist in my gut, and I didn't like it “Kill her,” Neven muttered, without missing a beat, and my head shot up. What the hell? Okay, I didn't like him. Not one bit. Jayden rolled his eyes, and something told me this wasn't the first time Neven had given such suggestions. With a sigh, he walked towards me. A voice screamed at me to run away, but my feet remained planted. He crouched, getting level with me. He was tall and had to be around six feet two inches, and his large build shadowed over me.

He did not flaunt it, yet nothing seemed to escape his quiet control. Leon handed the ice pack to Angela and straightened his tall frame. Zane thoughtfully passed him a white towel to wipe his hands. Leon lowered his gaze slightly and looked at Donald. He was literally looking down at him. Donald stood at 185 centimeters. Leon was 188. Just three centimeters apart, yet standing side by side, Donald somehow looked shorter. Perhaps those three centimeters were all in Leon’s legs. Leon’s gaze returned to Angela, a smile in his eyes. “You really want me to say it?”

His actions confused me while he was barely looking at me. “It’s best if you change clothes here. Though the walk from here seems short, it will be long enough for you to catch a cold… I-I won’t l-look!” He stuttered, while his ears went red. He was taller than me, making him a good hiding place. Since I’m a midget, my height stops at his chest. Let me remind you, I’m 4 feet, 8 inches tall and he’s… tall. Of course, everything is tall for me!

“I’m not pretty! I’m a man!” Lucas and I both looked at the other and suppressed a smile. “You sure about that?” Lucas tilted his head, dark brown hair sliding across his forehead. “Don’t you need to be a few inches taller to be a man?” “I am tall!” Now he just looked embarrassed as he came from behind me and stood in front of Lucas. Lucas was still a foot taller than him even in his crouched form but he hunkered down even further. “Will you look at that? We’re the same height!” Lucas managed to go head to head with Neema and that brought a smile on his face.

I hope at least they'll think I was just lost. I was very shocked in math class when the class was visited by a little someone. Actually, he wasn't little at all, he stands at an incredibly tall height of 6'4. With dark brown hair and cloudy almost grey, blue eyes. He was actually quite jolly and wore a black and blue suit. My math teacher seemed very stressed by him being there and told us to be on our best behaviour before the king's brother came. Which name turned out to be Alexander.

I kept thinking of what’s been happening to me, the past few days. Luther grew up as a fine man who can make any girl or even a man turn their head to him. His height is 6’3 or a hundred and ninety centimeters. It’s not surprising for him to inherit his dad’s height. His eyebrows are thick and match his not so wide hazel brown eyes and his tall nose bridge. His lips are natural pinkish lips. His jawline is very visible, especially at his right angle. His body is like a body of a model and his skin is fair white.

She chuckled to herself as she picked up his book and walked out the door. If Janet could describe him in just few words, it would be tall, dark, in more ways than one, handsome and mysterious. His height was the first thing anyone would notice, he stood proudly at 6'3; which definitely wasn't a mediocre thing in their school. A set of white teeth, dark beautiful skin, muscles all in the right places; you name it, he got it. Even Ada had her eyes on him in SS1, when puberty had hit him like hard. But when she made her moves on him, he turned her down instantly and no one really turned down Ada.