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cedric diggory x fem!reader
part two: Dreamiest Boy in School.
warnings: smut, shower sex, swearing, oral (female receiving), masturbation.
If you are not comfortable please do not read.
summary: Cedric’s been in love with you for years. What will he do when he catches the reader moaning his name after a quidditch game in the prefect’s bathroom. Fluff at the end.
a/n: characters are 18+ and it is fully consensual.
word count: 4.2k
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Cedric first met you in his fifth year when he’d first been appointed captain of the hufflepuff team, it was your first time trying out despite also being in your fifth, but it was no secret that it wasn’t your first time on the pitch. You were a natural, blocking quaffles with ease, letting none enter the goal. Your movements were smooth, elegant, but forceful, effectively getting the job done, but truly showing off the art of flying. Cedric had to forcibly pinch himself after you touched down.
Today was a rough game against gryffindor, It went on much longer than it needed to with Ms. Pink Toad calling random people from the pitch and ‘hem hemming’ every time someone managed to score a goal. When Cedric had eventually caught the snitch, he had to deal with a ten minute long speech from Umbridge speaking of his bravery and strength, he cut it short after she began to run her hands over his face.
Now came Cedric’s favourite part of the game, his friends had already congratulated him on the win, but he was close by you and your friends as you touched down from the goal post. You were distributing high-fives to everyone, even throwing Cedric a quick thumbs up before running to your gym bag and taking a long sip from your water bottle. Here it comes, your pupils glance from side to side, scanning the area before grabbing the hem of your jersey to dab at the sweat running down your face. No one on the team cared you did this, but you still felt weird randomly pulling your jersey up to clean off your face. You did this after every practice and game, and although he didn’t mean to intrude Cedric found himself gazing at you often.
Cedric takes his bottom lip into his teeth as he looks to the grass beneath him, his thoughts running wild. He pictures what it would be like if he was the one pulling at your shirt, slowly pushing it up your gorgeous body as you beg him to take it off, rolling your hips desperately against his. The seeker’s pants were starting to get a little more constricting at the thought.
Ever since his first time seeing you at the pitch, he’d find himself thinking of you this way a lot. His name spilling from your lips, mouth agape, legs quivering. It kept him awake often, thinking about you. Imagining the feeling of your lips pressed to his as he rocked his hips in and out of you. He didn’t appreciate the sinful thoughts encasing his mind every time he saw you, it drove him insane. Any time you licked your lips, shook out your hair, smirked or even simply laughed, he’d have to excuse himself to rid of the heat from his face.
It was even worse the two of you had become close friends in the last two years, you were the person to help and train him for the triwizard tournament, working out with him often and supporting him through his challenges, also being his unofficial ‘date’ to the ball. You pushed him well, preparing him for the physical challenges that lay ahead in the contest, but only having his crush grow as you worked by his side and hugged him good luck. After he won, you were one of the first people he went to after his father. You had jumped into his arms and held him tight as he recounted the story of how Voldemort had stunned him and Harry had saved his life. Upon finishing the story, you had kissed him on the cheek and whispered.
“I’m so glad you’re okay. I don’t know what I’d do if you were gone.”
He knew then that he was never going to let you go.
Cedric did his best to put your friendship first, reminding himself of your platonic status and your great history. He couldn’t jeopardize it all, even if he fancied you. Running himself a cold shower after stripping down his robes in the prefect’s bathroom, he tries to place his thoughts in a different headspace. He ignores his surroundings as he tries to rid himself of the dirty images, letting the cold water stream onto his face. It was practically useless, his mind drifted back to your lips pulled between your teeth or how your lips felt against his cheek after each hit of cold water. With one small thought, his arousal and need grows.
Sighing quietly and shutting the tap off, the hufflepuff head boy wraps a towel around his waist as he picks up his bag to begin getting changed. Halfway to zip open his bag, he can hear a shaky voice calling, not to far away.
“Oh f-fuck Ced.”
Body immediately going rigid, the wide-eyed boy regains his train of thought and remembering where he is, glancing around the showers. The voice was so familiar, close.
So... dream-like. Sifting through his memories to match the voice, he thinks of people close to him that were also prefects or head girls, the only person to came to mind was you, but that was impossible. What were you doing saying his name so beautifully.
“Faster, please.” The voice rang out again in a softer mewl. The brunette’s cheeks light on fire as the voice finally registers in his ears, no doubt it was your soft cry. Despite his better judgment, Cedric needed to check this out. To make sure he wasn’t just imagining your voice begging for him.
As he approaches the shower he hears the voice from, he can hear a heavy pant and a shower getting louder. Standing before the closed curtain. His hand hovering over top the thin material, he mentally debates this, perhaps he was wrong. He might’ve misheard, and the he’d be barging in on a random girl. Pulling his hand away he turn to leave, but another moan perks his attention.
“F-fuck Cedric, I-I’m gonna c-cum.” A quivering whimper, cries his name again.
He’d heard you say his name about a million times, cheering him on, talking to him, laughing out his name. That was you inside, about to cum to his image.
Not able to take it anymore and he rips open the shower curtain, his cock springing up under the towel and pure desire taking over his senses. There you were, damp hair streaming down your shoulders, leaning against a wall with one hand on your breast and the other deep between your legs, pushing in and out at a rapid pace, practically sobbing for release.
“Are you masturbating?”
You barely register the soft question, but as your eyes open they instantly flash with horror and you immediately pull your hands away from your body, meeting gazes with a wide-eyed Cedric. A flood of embarrassment consumes you, he must have heard you. Merlin, you felt disgusting.
“Oh my gosh Cedric I’m so sorry!” You apologize frantically, rushing to grab your towel and cover yourself as tears of self-consciousness begin to well in your eyes. “I didn’t- I’m so sorry.” You try and push him out of your way, but Cedric will not let you pass, his grey eyes still staring holes into you. Agonizing seconds pass as he simply looks you down, your head swiveling around to look anywhere but his stoic gaze.
Finally smirks in amusement, Cedric reaches over and takes your chin in between his fingers, forcing your head up to meet his eyes, you ready yourself for a lecture, or maybe screams, but it doesn’t come.
“I like the way you said my name.” Cedric teases, pushing you back into the running shower.
“Hands between your thighs and on your breast, were you thinking about this?” Cedric purrs, pushing you against the smooth wall and pressing his chest against yours, slowly rocking his hard on against your sensitive clit with the rough towel around his waist.
“Imagining me taking you in the shower, fucking you against the wall and whispering dirty thoughts into your ear?” He continues in a low voice, continuing the gentle rock of his hips.
Your mouth drops open at Cedric’s reaction and the waves of pleasure clouding your senses. “Answer me.” Cedric growls, pushing harder against you and encasing you in his arms, his elbows by your head and his forearms against the wall. “Y-yes, I-I was.” your soft voice breathes out. “Yes, who?” Cedric grins, his eyes growing dark with lust as he watches you writhe beneath him. “Yes Cedric.” You moan as the toned hufflepuff continues to roll his hips slowly, an approving smirk spreading on his lips.
“You don’t know how long I’ve wished to do this love.” Cedric begins to nip at your neck, sucking and kissing around until he finds the spot that makes your breath hitch. You bite your lip to suppress the upcoming moan.
“Stop.” Cedric’s needy voice growls at you. “The only one who’ll be biting those lips is me.” He states, desire lacing every word.
Roughly pushing his lips against yours in a heated kiss, his warm tongue swirls around your mouth, drinking in your intoxicating taste and gliding his rough fingertips up and down your body, memorizing every curve before coming to rest on your hips. Your teeth clash, pleasure and heat travel to your core, fueling your arousal as a hard member prods at you from under Cedric’s dangerously low towel.
“Besides, I want the whole castle to know you’re mine.” The grey-eyed hufflepuff bucks his hips into yours again making you squirm. “C-Cedric!” You cry out, wrapping your arms around his muscular shoulders and digging your nails into your champion’s back, the steam in the shower clouds your perception even more, all you could sense was Cedric’s body against yours, every muscle every scar. Cedric’s teasing lips pull up again as you begin to ramble.
“I-I need you.” you beg nervously, grinding your hips against the soaked material of Cedric’s towel.
“Would you like my fingers or my tongue love.” Cedric’s cool digits brush the inside of your thighs, you nearly jump at the feeling. “Both.” You manage to whimper out as Cedric’s hard stare bores into you.
“Dirty girl.” He smirks teasingly, his voice smooth as satin and dark as sin. “Beg for it.”
You could feel your arousal growing at Cedric’s words. You’d never seen him as the type to wish his partner to beg, but Merlin you weren’t complaining.
“Please Cedric, I need you. You make me feel so fucking good, please don’t stop, let the whole castle know who I belong to.”
Your champion’s eyes go from a piercing grey to almost black as lust and arousal course through his veins. He slowly lowers himself to the ground, pressing kisses all the way down to where you needed him most. Cedric takes his time spreading your legs apart and kissing up your inner thighs and blowing on your clit, sending shockwaves up your trembling form. He looks back up at you as he leans forwards and licks a stripe through your folds and begins to swirl his tongue around your clit. Your thoughts run cold, all that consumes your mind was the ecstasy running through your veins, Cedric flicking his tongue around your sex, fucking you with his tongue and lapping hungrily at your sweet juices.
“Oh fuck Cedric, please don’t stop.” Your mewling voice begs needlingly, breathing heavily to keep yourself from falling over.
Cedric smiles into you and slowly teases his fingers around your entrance, tracing along the edge of your slit before sinking two long digits into your wetness. spots flash in front of your eyes as your head falls back against the wall. Cedric pulls and pushes his fingers in and out of you at a quick pace, twisting them around and bending slightly as your walls grow tighter around him. He uses his body to keep your legs from doubling over in pleasure and continues to ravage you with both his tongue and fingers. flicking and sucking at your bundle of nerves while thrusting his fingers in and out of your core. A familiar knot begins to form and you dig your hand into Cedric’s damp hair, pulling him closer to you and desperately rocking your hips against his face, desperate for any more friction he could give you. Cedric chuckles at your moaning form. Sending even more delicious vibrations to your sensitive clit, as moans mix with longing cries of your lover’s name. Cedric pulls his mouth away, bringing himself to a standing position, still burying his fingers in you, replacing his tongue with his calloused thumb to massage your throbbing bundle of nerves.
“You don’t know what you do to me darling. How does it make you feel that you give me a hard-on every time you lift that shirt up to wipe your face? Every time you bite that gorgeous lip, or flip your hair you’d have me wanting to bend you over and fuck you senseless.”
You try and respond, but the pleasure Cedric was giving to you was all your mind could take. The sound of his fingers pounding into your wet core and Cedric’s deep pants were driving you insane. You can only moan in response and crash your lips against his again. You can taste yourself as Cedric dips his tongue against yours, nibbling on your lip and picking up his pace with his fingers. A familiar knot forms in your abdomen and you have to pull away from Cedric’s lips to moan and arch your back even more, you can feel your walls clenching tighter against the rough fingers pounding in and out of you.
All at once the knot snaps and waves upon waves of euphoria washes over you and consuming your vision in white. Crying out Cedric’s name over and over again, the brunette helps you ride out your high, continuing to pulse his fingers in your clenching hole and kneeling down again to lap up your juices as you moan out and rock your hips gently, Cedric’s cock begins to twitch like mad watching he waves of cum spill from your core, but he takes his time, savoring every drop of your sex.
Cedric is practically beaming with pride as he stands again, holding the back of your head in his large hand.
“So sweet love.” He smirks, wiping a drop of your cum off of his bottom lip with his thumb and licking it off slowly, keeping direct eye contact with you. Your face was red, your legs quivering, and deep breaths sounding from your lips.
“I’m not done with you yet darling.” Cedric drops the towel from his waist and boxes you in his arms again.
“You won’t be able to walk when I’m through with you.” The toned seeker teases in a dark voice.
Feeling his length against your stomach you bite back a moan, fuck he was big. You were unsure what to do, but taking his twitching cock into your hand, you pump his length experimentally, receiving a soft moan in return. Picking up the pace, you spread the precum on his tip as a lubricant. Working your hand against him, he reconnects your lips, a soft whimper flowing from Cedric’s lips. You keep using your hand to pleasure your champion, but Cedric can’t take it anymore.
“I need to be inside of you darling.” Cedric rasps, reluctantly pulling your hand from his throbbing tip and wrapping his arms around you.
“jump.”
Without hesitation you leap up and wrap your legs around Cedric’s hips and he presses you against the wall for support.
“Ready Love?” Cedric smirks, his hands squeezing your ass and cock teasing your soft folds.
“Shut up and take me Diggory.”
Cedric wastes no time sinking into you, slowly at first, letting you adjust to his thick shaft, small grunts sounding from your lips as Cedric sink deeper.
“You’re taking me so well darling, f-fuck.” Cedric groans, sticking his head in the crook of your neck, nibbling on your sensitive skin and squeezing your hips.
Tears prick in your eyes as Cedric bottoms out in you, burying your hand in his wet brown curls you whimper at the feeling of being so full.
After a couple moments the pain turns to pleasure and you shimmy around motioning to Cedric it’s okay to move. The brunette begins to thrust in and out of you, slow at first, but soon finding a rhythm, pulling in and out of you in a quick pace, thrusting out to almost his tip before burying himself to the hilt inside you once again.
“Faster Cedric.” your pleading voice gasps and pleads.
Cedric obliges, snapping his hips back and forth to the point you see spots in your vision and you’re dragging your nails down your champions back. Cedric frantically presses his lips against yours again as he groans loudly. You swallow the moan in the kiss and cup your hands around Cedric’s defined jawline, pulling him closer and clenching your core in surprise as he pushes his thumb to your clit.
Your reaction pulls another breathy moan from Cedric, but his thrusts don’t stop. He continues to pound into you, his desire out weighing any tiredness that should’ve been.
Your loud moans only egg him on further. Your sinful, desperate pleas for more drive him insane. Arching your back and rolling your hips, Cedric pounds even further into you.
“Fuck Cedric, right there.” Your loud beg cries out and Cedric smirks, slamming his hips into your spot over and over again. Screams of pleasure and sighs of satisfaction fill the air. Wet sounds of skin on skin ring throughout the large bathroom as Cedric sinks deep into you with each needy thrust.
Parting your lips, another choked moan is pulled from your lips and your vision goes blank once again as your coil snaps and your grip tightens on Cedric. Your champion doesn’t stop, his thrusts are still merciless and needy, but as your slit clenches his cock in a tight hold, his thrust becomes lazier and he can feel his release coming soon.
“You make me feel so good Ced, I’ve had my hand in between my legs thinking about this for so long, o-oh fuck.” You moan in a teasing voice against the brunettes ear. You can feel Cedric’s upper body go rigid as he uses the last of his strength to snap his hips into yours like his life depended on it. Your dirty talk making him imagine your naked body lying on your bed, moaning out his name, probably only a hallway away from him. Years of lust and love fuel his next thrusts. Every time he’d painfully gotten hard because of you, every time he imagined you underneath him and making you scream his name in ecstasy was all coming true and groaning your name into the crook of your neck he snaps his hips in a desperate thrust one more time before releasing all over your tight walls, his body pulsing in euphoria sending shockwaves of pleasure through his entire being.
Your eyes roll back and your legs jolt at his powerful stream, thanking Merlin you had taken the potion to help with cramps not too long ago. You begin to roll your hips lazily to help Cedric ride out his orgasm, your core practically numb with pleasure and your entire body exhausted. Cedric is panting heavily, his hand buried in your hair and his other still supports your body. He gives your bum a small squeeze, your body still against the wall and his still pressed to yours in support, letting the warm water from the tap relax your tired muscles and wash the proof of your pleasures off of your legs, while still intimately connected.
Cedric smiles as he looks deep into your eyes, still panting heavily, but now with nervousness and a slight anxiety. He couldn’t keep his true feelings from you any longer.
“You know I love you right?” The hufflepuff head boy confesses, running a hand down the side of your face.
“I’d hope so, considering you just fucked me senseless.” You giggle and wrap your arms around Cedric’s toned shoulders.
Your giggle dies down to a grin and a pink blush makes it’s way onto your face as you look down to see the two of you still connected
“I love you too.” You smile earnestly, a smile playing on your lips and you press a kiss to Cedric’s pink cheek. “I’ve loved you since those days in fifth year when I trained with you, you don’t know how relieved I was you survived, and with Umbridge around I thought I might never get the chance to confess.” Your emotions come through and Cedric has to blink the pure happiness from his eyes to respond.
“I’ve loved you since the moment you came rushing into my arms after the maze, I had a crush on you before, but i’ll never forget when you said those words, I knew I’d never let you go.” Cedric’s smile falters a bit as your stare drops to his lips.
“C-can I kiss you?” His face grows closer to yours.
“Didn’t ask for permission while you were cumming in me.” You tease, peppering kisses all around Cedric’s handsome features as his face grows hot in embarrassment.
“I-Is that a yes?” He murmurs hopefully, your soft lips trailing down his jawline.
You smile and press a kiss to the corner of Cedric’s mouth.
“As long as I can be your girl.” You giggle.
Cedric immediately pushes his lips to yours in a more delicate, but wanting kiss. Taking his time now to show you his adoration and care for you. The sounds of your lips molding together sounding through the large shower. Cedric runs his tongue through your mouth again, slowly this time, sighing at the taste of your after-game drink and the light taste of strawberry chap stick that remained on the inside your lips, begging to be found and appreciated.
As Cedric continues to ravage your mouth you run your hands up and down his chest and abs, taking deep breaths of his autumn like scent. Campfire, vanilla and honey were the most prominent, while his aftershave also offered a sharp, wood like smell.
“I love you y/n, so much. It would be an honor to have you as my girl.” Cedric sighs against your lips, placing one final peck before pulling away and grinning like a little kid. A smile begins to form on your face.
“Hey, did you think you could, you know.” You awkwardly motion down towards where you were still intertwined. “My legs are kid of sore.” Cedric’s eyes widen in realization and he nods frantically, apologies spilling from his lips as he slowly pulls out of you with a small ‘pop.’ Cedric lowers your feet to the ground and begins to back up, but the sudden weight removed from your body made your legs forget how to move and you crash into Cedric’s chest again.
Your legs felt numb and you couldn’t get them to move properly without falling. Cedric does his best to hide his pride as your lips pull into a frown, but a small smirk emerges as he bites his lip to stop it. He glances down and also notices the small purple love bites littering your neck and he almost beams.
“I hope you’re happy with yourself Ced, I can’t walk.” You roll your eyes at his useless attempt to stop his smile.
“I am, and I must say you look absolutely ravishing sporting my love bites darling.” He grins darkly, but a light chuckle breaks free.
“Alright let’s get you dressed, come on.” Cedric turns the tap off before leaning over again and catching your legs in his arms, carrying you bridal style out of shower, grabbing your towel and gym bag on the way out.
Placing you down on a bench, he grabs his own fluffy, white towel from his bag. Using it to pat your hair and body dry, making sure to get every inch of your body, and being careful around your intimate parts as you winced often. Grabbing another school-provided towel, he pats his upper-body dry before tying the cloth around his waist. Shaking out his damp hair, he grabs your bag and places it next to you.
“Do you think you can do it yourself darling?” His voice is filled with concern, but you nod and zip open your bag. Cedric turns to his own clothes and after tugging on a pair of boxers and sweatpants, wipes his hair dry before throwing on a t-shirt.
He turns to see you in a black sports bra, tugging on a pair of black tights, but unable to get them up your bum. Cedric smirks, walking over to you and pulling you up, holding you against him as a support while you finally get the leggings on. He sits you back down before pulling a jumper out of his bag and slipping it over your head.
The sweater seems to swallow you whole and it takes a moment to find the holes for your arms. You thank Cedric and sigh at being engulfed in Cedric’s sweet scent, pulling the jumper over your nose and smiling in content.
“You look better in my clothes than I do.” Cedric smirks happily, pulling you up again and interlocking your hands.
“Well in that case I guess I’ll keep it.” You grin, slipping on your sneakers and following Cedric out the prefect bathroom to the best of your abilities, having to stop often due to the aftershock of Cedric’s desperate pounding. Finally resorting to Cedric carrying you once again. Thankfully Dolores and her goons seemed to be missing from the scene.
Finally making it back to the hufflepuff common room, Cedric sneaks you into his dorm and closes the canopy around his four poster bed. Breathing out in content, The head boy cuddles you into his chest and wraps his arms around your torso.
“Can’t believe you’re actually here on my bed with me, I’ve only dreamt of this.” Cedric murmurs giddily, leaning down to press a quick kiss to your nose.
You snake your arms around Cedric’s broad chest and cuddle closer to him.
“I’m never letting you go, you know that.” Your champion teases, kissing your hairline.
“I’m not going anywhere.” You reassure, closing your eyes tiredly and slowly drifting off, exhaustion from the day's activities getting to you.
Cedric peers down at you a happy smile resting on his lips as he too yawns and relaxes into his pillow. This day couldn’t have gone any better. He won the game, fucked you in the shower and now he’s cuddling you in his bed. His blush reappears onto his cheeks as your breathy moans engrave themselves into his brain, but pride takes over as he reminds himself it was him who made you moan like that. Peppering kisses on your forehead he finally closes his eyes and replays your evening with a small smirk.
This is my first time writing smut so tips would be appreciated!
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ok so what if it’s a big quidditch game and ced is VERY nervous and then once he is out on the field he sees you in his quidditch jumper and they win and later at the party in the huddle puff common room he is very clingy to you like yEAH MY GIRLFRIEND IS WEARING MY SWEATER AND I LOVE HER
Sweater Weather (i had to i'm not sorry)
Cedric Diggory x fem!reader
a/n : y/h in here means your house!! i mention it once i think. this turned out quite cute idc
warnings : swearing, i guess one mention of smut? blink and you'll miss it, drunk!! alcohol!!
taglist : : @cedricsbrowncurls @hoe4cedricdiggory @feliciamint @sugarywinterroses @faeinorbit @truly-insatiable @dianadiggory @animalcrackersinchurch @ceofcedric @annasdani
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“S’okay, bub, it's alright, alright? You're going to do amazing, promise.” You croon, holding Cedric’s face in your hands as he takes uneasy breaths in and out, eyes far-off and worried.
“Y’promise?” Cedric says, looking into your eyes with a desperation that has you fighting back tears.
“I promise, Ced. I promise. S’okay, right? It's just one game, and everyone knows you're the best seeker out there. Better than the Slytherin one, hmm?” you say, running a hand through his disheveled brown locks.
“Pucey, ” he chokes out, grimace resting on his normally grinning features.
“Well, Mr. Pussy can kiss my ass, ” you say, raising your eyebrows, earning a soft laugh from the brunette whose lap you're sitting on. His head falls into the crook of your neck, arms pulling you tighter by your waist.
“Diggory??!” one of the Hufflepuff beaters called from outside the locker room, awaiting Cedric to fulfill his duties as captain.
“You better go, Ced. Y’going to do great, okay? You're gonna do amazing. I love you, now please go kick Pussy’s ass. I know you can, ” you murmur, kissing Cedric on the nose and standing up. He lets out a small giggle, standing up as well.
“Hand me my robes?” he asks, motioning to his Quidditch robes. You toss the garment to him, and he pulls off his jumper, which has his name and Quidditch number on the back of it. “Love? W-wanna... wear this?” Cedric says, holding out the sweater. You feel a blush spread to your cheeks, smiling childishly.
“F’course, Ced,” you reply, pulling it on over your sports bra with a grin. The soft knit fabric is loose and baggy around you, and it smells of Cedric; his signature woody cologne and a faint aroma of honey.
“Diggory! If you’re fucking your girlfriend right now I swear-” the same Hufflepuff beater yells, one of Cedric’s best friends (who never stops teasing you and Cedric). You laugh loudly, and Cedric goes red.
“Shut up! He's coming!” you yell, laughing.
“Coming to the pitch or...” he yells back, slight worry in his tone with an air of mocking.
“Get your mind out of the gutter, mate! We’ll be out in a sec," Cedric says, shaking his head. After he laughs for a second, the same worried expression returns to his face.
“W-what if I fall off? It's pretty windy today, Y/N, I-” he chokes out, brows turning up as he looks at you with watery eyes.
“Ced, hey, hey. I know this game is a big deal, and decides the house cup, but listen. Listen. It’s going to be great, okay? You’re an incredible seeker and athlete, and I have no doubt that you’ll kill it. Okay? I believe in you, love, I do, alright? You're going to do amazing. I'll be up there cheering you on, m’kay?” you coo, hands on the sides of his face as you look him in the eye. He gives you one last kiss, drawing put the taste of your lips on his, arms wrapped around yours - his - sweater as he hungrily takes you in. You pull away slightly, nodding at him to leave. “I love you, Ced. Y’got this, right?” you say as he lets out a nervous sigh, nodding before walking out the locker room door.
You go out the back exit that leads to the stands, holding your arms under Ced’s sweater for warmth as you watch the players release the balls and begin the game, sitting in the stands with nervous patience.
The beaters start to beat and the chasers start to chase, but your eyes are only on Cedric. You're relatively close to the bottom of the stands, about as far down as you could be without being first row, and sitting alone. Your other y/h friends are bunched together, barely paying attention, but your eyes are trained on Cedric. He's near the grass of the pitch, swooping down to monitor where the snitch could be. Pucey, the Slytherin seeker, is up high, surveying the field from above.
Then, you see a look in Cedric’s eyes; a glint, a slightly mischievous but more determined than anything, look. You trace his stare to a spot mid-air, about halfway between him and Pucey. His broom takes off and he’s whipping across the pitch, wind tousling his brown curls. Just as he gets closer, Pucey spots the glimmering gold as well, shooting down from above to fly alongside Cedric, attempting to knock him off his broom.
You’re almost screaming, face tensed as you cheer on Cedric with a ferocity that causes Cedric’s eyes to catch yours for a brief moment. Just a moment, suspended in time as his grey eyes meet yours. And in that second, you see his chest puff up and a determined expression settles on his face as he gains speed, now going considerably faster than Pucey as the boy nears the gold ball fluttering midair.
Everyone is screaming, Lee is yelling, and there's so much noise around you, but it's as if you can't hear anything. All you see is Cedric, and every bone in your body is hoping that he succeeds.
And then, Pucey looks down for a moment; it's unclear why, but the gesture throws him off balance enough to make him drop some speed, and Cedric is shooting in front of him, mere meters from the snitch.
Screams erupt around you as his hand closes around the glimmering object, and you stand up, grin enveloping your face as you ‘whoop’ loudly. Cedric catches your eye as he flies back to the center, and he winks. You bite your lip, hugging the sweater closer to yourself as you silently run down the secret passageway, through the locker room, and out onto the pitch, right as Cedric touches down.
You bound out onto the field, boots hitting the grass and kicking up dirt. Your hair is flowing wildly behind you as you grin, running towards your boyfriend as he beams at you.
He opens his arms wide as his broom falls to the ground, and you jump onto him like a koala bear, burying your head in his neck. He’s beaming, laughing as you cling onto him.
“Y’did it, Ced!! You fucking did it!!” you say, kissing him on the lips as he smiles into you.
“I couldn’t without you, ” he starts, “I saw you in the stands in my sweater and- it was like this burst of adrenaline... If you weren't there, I don't know what would happen-”
You cut him off, placing a soft kiss on his lips as you giggle softly. His arms move down to your waist, and suddenly, you're hyper-aware of the hundreds of eyes watching you from the stands, and some people that have run down to the field as well. You pull away, blushing slightly as Cedric sets you down, pulling you by your waist instead.
“Diggory!! Brilliant job out there, well done!!” the same beater from the locker room says, patting your boyfriend on the back. “Y’comin’ to the party later?” he asks, eyes flicking between the two of you. Cedric grins at you, tilting his head. You nod.
“Yeah, we’re coming!” he replies, pulling you tighter and placing a kiss to the top of your head.
“Brilliant!! See you at nine!” he says, walking away as Cedric smiles at you.
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The hour or so left in the day go by relatively quickly, as Cedric finishes winding down from his game. He's still relatively giddy, though, even after a shower - which you were sure joining him in was a bad idea, as he got even more enthusiastic.
Then, nine o’clock rolled around, and you were getting dressed in Cedric’s dorm while he leaned against the wall next to you. You were keeping Cedric’s jumper on, but pulled on a skirt with it.
“Fuck, I love it when you wear my clothes, ” Cedric whispers, grinning.
“Do you now?” you tease, looking over your shoulder at him with a cheeky grin. He nods, biting his lip before shaking his head.
“Let's go, we're going to be late, ” he says, pulling you closer to him and kissing your nose before dragging you out the door and downstairs to the common room.
Whoops erupt as the two of you walk down the stairs, and Cedric smiles widely, stepping into the throng of people who greet you both with grins and pats on the back.
About an hour later, Cedric has had about three firewhiskeys and you’ve had one, leaving you effectively a babysitter for your boyfriend. He's clinging to your side as you sit on the back of the couch, head resting on your thigh as he sits below you.
“This s’my girlfriend, y’know, ” he says to one of his friends who walks by, sitting down next to you.
“He knows, Ced, you've told him twice, ” you say, trying not to laugh as Cedric flashes you puppy eyes.
“S’not my fault I wanna show ‘ya off to everyone, jus’ love ‘ya too much, ” he slurs, kissing your thigh as you laugh.
“Face is up here, Ced, ” you say, sliding down from the back to the center of the couch so that his head is on your shoulder. He places a sloppy kiss on your neck, murmuring incoherent praise as you giggle softly.
“Ced, I need to go get some water for you, okay? I'll be right back, ” you say, pulling his lolling head off your chest and putting it on the back of the couch. He hadn't had too much, but he’s terrible at handling his alcohol when he isn't attending to you.
You walk over to the bar-like table in the corner that has miscellaneous drinks on it, finding the water, when you hear the sound of feet on a flat surface and stumbling.
You turn around to see Cedric standing on the coffee table, grinning crookedly as he beckons to you.
“I have an announcement, ” he calls to the room, who has about twenty people in it, now, as it gets later.
“Ced-” you start, standing below him, when he puts a finger to your mouth.
“Shhh, ” he giggles, turning to face the rest of the room. “This’s m’girlfriend, Y/N,” he states, “n’she’s wearing my sweater. It's mine, and she has it on. N’shes bloody beautiful, look’t her. W’wouldn't’ve won without her, I love her, ” he proclaims loudly, gesturing wildly at you as he grins. You're blushing now, telling him a weak ‘stop’, but you're grinning nevertheless. He pulls you by your hand up with him, and the people around you, who are likely as drunk as Cedric, are cheering, and Cedric is pulling you in for a kiss. You can taste the firewhiskey and chocolate on his tongue and it's intoxicating, growing harder to pull away. He's smiling into your lips, growing drunk off of you more than any firewhiskey could inebriate him.
#cedric diggory#cedric diggory x reader#cedric diggory fic#cedric diggory imagine#cedric diggory smut#cedric diggory imagines
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400 follower rec list :)
i literally spent all day doing school work and come back to find this??? ONE WEEK after hitting 300?? y’all are amazing. truely. i love each and every one of you with every fiber of my being. you have no idea. genuinely, from the bottom of my heart, thank you.
i’m sorry it isn’t as long as the previous one but i literally wasn’t expecting hitting another milestone so fast. but it does have more characters to choose from!! okay i’ll shut up i love you whores okay bye
cedric
smut
consequences by @cedricsbrowncurls
remus
smut
subspace by @randomoutsiders
^ this is literally one of my favorite fics i love it sm
his to claim by @efyra
^ series
never ending lollipop by @randomoutsiders
+ sirius
fluff
she’s a god by @hufflepuffflowers
draco
fluff
little pieces of us by @pxroxide-prinxcesss
hold your hand by @dracosaccount
30 minutes by @acosmis-t
^ soulmate au
smut
how to cheat on astoria greengrass by @apotterheadsimagination
mirror pics by @malfoysstilinski
threes a crowd by @malfoysstilinski
lingerie kink by @dreyrugrjordy
humping dracos shoe by @efyra
kinky shit with draco by @dracosathenaeum
consequences by @malfoyslovies
fred
fluff
piece by piece by @slytherinsunrise
^ dad fred
geroge
smut
forgive me by @girl-writer7
precious little teddy by @dreyrugrjordy
+ fred, no incest
neville
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try something by @girl-writer7
oliver
smut
oli calling you bunny by @thotbutpurple
blaise
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fucking you before a party by @thotbutpurple
pansy
smut
sex under the stars by @choke-me-pansy
+ hermione, fluffy smut
sprig of lavender in a daisy chain by @dreyrugrjordy
+ hermione, luna, ginny, sequel to daisy chain
pansy find the reader in her sweater by @glossymalfoy
angst
what if by @hellounicorn
fluff
dating a short reader by @choke-me-pansy
coffee shop by @shizarianathania
hermione
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foursome w/ harry and ron by @ronsbadidea
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dating a short reader by @choke-me-pansy
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a fluffy remus fic where reader hates doing their homework but he makes a deal to reward them with a kiss every chapter read or question for correct pleasee
Reward - a blurb
a/n : this is terrible and v short i’m sorry (edit 4/15 : i changed the gif bc i didn’t like it and also WHY does this have notes. it’s terrible )
Marauders era!Remus Lupin x reader
taglist : @oldschoolkiddo @amourtentiaa @anchoeritic @faeinorbit @tomriddleswifey @inks-and-jinx @blacksbooksx @punkrific @truly-insatiable @cedricsbrowncurls
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“I don't wanna, ” you whine, curling your lip as Remus drags you by your wrist to his dorm.
“I know, love, but you're gonna have to, m’kay? F’me, ” he says, opening his door and plopping you on his bed with a kiss. You latch your arms around his neck, figuring if he kisses you long enough he’ll forget about making you do your schoolwork. But, he pulls away, eyeing you suspiciously.
“Nooo, ” you wail, trying to give him your best puppy dog eyes. He sighs.
“I see what you're doing, Y/N, and it's not going to work, ” he says, raising his eyebrows and motioning to his desk, “Now get on with it!”
“Fine, ” you huff, reluctantly sitting down on the chair near his desk, with Remus in another right beside you.
“M’kay, herbology first, ” he says, opening the textbook. “Question one; what is the primary use for the essence of Dittany?”
“To heal splinching wounds, ” you say, frowning.
“Y’got it!! Love, y’got it!” Remus says excitedly, kissing you. You grin, enjoying the feeling of his lips on yours. He notices the way you melt in his touch and smile into his lips, pulling away. “How ‘bout... Every time you get a question right, I give you a kiss, hmm?”
You nod frantically, eyes scanning the next page.
“What's the scientific name for a Mandrake?” he asks, raising an eyebrow. You scrunch your nose, wracking your brain.
“Erm... Oh! It’s Mandragora Officinarum!” you blurt, grinning. Remus smiles, kissing you softly.
“Okay, what are some names for Belladonna?” he asks, smiling still.
“Agh, I know this one, uh.... Deadly Nightshade! And... Oh... Death’s Herb!!” you exclaim, eyes lighting up. Remus laughs at your excitement, leaning in to kiss you.
“M’kay, last one, then we take a break, ” Remus starts, “What potion requires two parts Mandrake root, one part Hellebore, one part Nightshade, three parts Henbane, one part Hemlock, and four parts Wolfsbane?”
“Oh, oh...” you say, grimacing, “Oh!! Volantis Poculum!!” Remus beams, kissing you again, only harder, and he pulls you onto his lap. You smile into his lips, whispering a soft ‘thank you’.
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Made a tag thing, probably similar to things that already exist but…
Send this to people you want to get to know better ♥
An instrument you like the sound of
While I like the sound of most instruments, I’m a bit biased as I play the acoustic guitar and the violin... Piano is also absolutely stunning and I want to get better at playing it.
A song that makes you feel something
Ophelia – The Lumineers or Wonderful Life – Smith & Burrows
Favourite Colour?
To look at? Turquoise or dark lavender. To wear? Black, though that isn’t a colour…
A quote that you love
“This is one corner… of one country, in one continent, on one planet that’s a corner of a galaxy that’s a corner of a universe that is forever growing and shrinking and creating and destroying, and never remaining the same for a single millisecond. And there is so much, so much to see” – Doctor Who
If you could go anywhere, where would you go?
Really ridiculous answer, but a different planet... More realistically? England, or Canada… I want to see snow 😊 Also, I’d love to go to NYC to see my favourite Broadway shows when they all come back. Ugh.
Last thing you googled
Electropherogram dna sequencing – I’m studying biology 😊
Random Fact about you
I haven’t gone to bed before 5am for over two weeks now and I am feeling great, thank you and good day.
I’m going to tag the lovely @cedricsbrowncurls & @le-weasley-simp and two people I have not had the chance to get to know at all but would very much like to @kinglivv and @woodxweasley
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i already have you ; george weasley
george weasley x reader
warnings: mentions of losing someone you love, very very brief mentiones of blood, georgie losing his ear, lack of capitalization and probably grammar mistakes. let me know if there’s anything else :)
a/n: hello! this is my first very short fic and if it sucks, i am so very sorry. i just wanted to see what it would be like if i posted this. bit scared that it’s too rushed sojsjs. i’d love to hear your thoughts on this this and thanks for the support @cedricsbrowncurls! (here it is) ily thank you :)
i hope y’all enjoyjsjs
“don’t worry, dear. he’ll heal soon. although, i’m not very sure if he’ll get his ear back.” molly reassured you as you chuckled a bit. “i’ll let you sleep alone tonight, just to let your mind clear off. i’ll let fred sleep in charlie’s old room.” you heard fred groan a bit as he heard this but you knew that he understood very well as to why he has to do it.
“thank you, molly. you really didn’t have to.” you said, the guilt of making it seem like you worried more about your boyfriend than his own family did eating you from inside. even though you shouldn’t feel such a way. you can’t blame yourself about it.
“oh no, dear. it’s alright. i understand.” she smiled at you reassuringly. you smiled a small smile back. “anyways, i’ll let you get up in your room.” you smiled a bit and went up to hug everyone goodnight. you hurried up to the creaky steps into the very familiar room.
george knew that you were the type of person who’d prefer to keep to themselves when you felt any strong feelings that might possibly overtake you. and right now, is one of those times. saying that you were worried was an understatement. you were scared shitless when you saw remus and harry carrying george in with red all over his clothes. you couldn’t process the thought of losing him. he was the love of your life. the person you loved and cared for so very deeply. it was scary thinking about it even when you know he’s alive and well. well, not very sure about him feeling “well”.
one thing that kept you company in difficult times was your ring. you knew it would sound stupid but this emerald ring that a certain redhead created and offered to you was something that you would cherish forever. he thought it was the worst thing he has ever given anyone but you thought otherwise. it was the best thing you’ve ever received. you played with this ring every time you felt anxious or when worry overcomes you.
you looked at the ring with soft eyes, remembering the memories that you made with the people you love and the edge of your lips curled into a smile. the memories that were made at hogwarts. the sneaking out and the butterflies each time you looked at george. not that it doesn’t happen anymore. oh, it always does. you felt happy reminiscing your memories. yet the thought of you almost losing him always came back. your eyes a bit watery. it was the worst thing to think of.
suddenly, as you were playing with your ring, the door slowly opened. you look up from your ring to see george entering the room with a bandage wrapped around his head.
“george, what are you doing here?”
“what, i couldn’t just check in on my dear significant other?” he says while sitting down on your bed, right in front of you.
“you need to rest george. you know that.”
“oh come on, don’t you wanna see me as well?” a sigh escaped your lips.
“of course i do you dimbo. i’m just saying, you need to rest or else molly might come and kill you.” george chuckled at your statement. “and i know that you’re tired. please go back to rest, georgie.” george sighed.
“dear, i’m fine-“
“no, george. please.” you cut him off. there was a moment of silence before george spoke.
“darling, what’s wrong?” whispered george with soft eyes. he knew you too well. you didn’t only want him to rest. that wasn’t the only reason why you wanted him to leave the room.
you stay silent. “darling, i know you. please talk to me. you know you can always tell me. i want to help you.” he lifts your chin up staring into your y/e/c eyes. “please tell me what’s wrong.”
“nothing. it’s just-“ you sigh. “i almost lost you georgie.” you whispered, your voice breaking just like george’s heart at the sight of you at the moment. he breathes deeply for a moment before saying
“but i’m here. you didn’t lose me. and that’s all that matters.”
“no, you don’t understand. i love you george- so much. way too much. and the thought of losing you is just-“ you choked on a sob, just noticing that you were crying.
“y/n.” he says sternly while you look up at him with sad eyes. “i love you too. but you need to stop worrying about me this much. i’m not leaving you anytime soon. did you really think you’d get rid of me that fast?” you chuckle as george smiled softly, happy seeing you smile at least a tiny bit.
“of course not. i mean, even i know merlin wouldn’t want you.” you smiled a little trying to hide it by wiping your nose as he pouted.
“merlin may not want me but i know that you do.” you rolled your eyes playfully.
“i already have you, georgie.” you both smiled, your sniffles still heard. “i honestly think it’s kinda stupid that you’re telling me not to worry about you that much. how am i even supposed to do that?”
“i don’t know, just forget about me for a second.” he moved over to sit beside you as you slowly put your head on his shoulder.
“forget about you!? what are you on, george?” you snapped your head up.
“probably just the medicine.” he smiled at you as you chuckle at his stupid thought. i mean, how could you forget him? the person you stayed loyal to, the one you gave love to, the one you trusted with all your heart. how could you forget him? you laid your head back on his shoulder as he takes your hand in his.
“goodness gracious, you are so stupid.”
“really? but you like that don’t you?”
“oh sod off, weasley.” both of you chuckled as he squeezed your hand. you sat there in a moment of comfortable silence, staring at the walls of the room, snuggling into each other and just enjoying each other’s company before george spoke again.
“what’s the feeling of knowing that the person you’re gonna marry only has one ear?” you chuckle and look at him.
“i don’t know, it doesn’t really bother me that much. but you better not use that as an excuse for not listening to me.” you said mockingly.
“no promises.” you both laughed as you continued to lay next to each other, talking about who knows what. that was until you felt your eyes grow heavy.
“mum said that it was outrageous but i mean, it was just a-“ he got cut off by your soft snores echoing around the room. he chuckled and slowly kissed the top of your head.
“i love you, y/n. always will.”
#george weasley#george weasley x reader#george weasley imagines#george weasley imagine#george weasley oneshot#george weasley fanfiction#harry potter#harry potter fanfictions#harry potter imagines#so fucking scared rn#but hey#we’ll never know what happens til we try#sofia’s writing
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tumblrs been high-key dead all day so i decided to change that :))
so i made a tag game!!
make a mood board of the _vibes_ of your favorite song
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song ~ rain clouds by the arcadian wild (and i highly recommend it!!)
no pressure tags ♡ @cedricsbrowncurls @mullthingsoverinthehotwater @aliceadventuresintumbrland @sweetnspicysimp @probably-peeves @fangstomysweetpea @whatacoolkid @amourtentiaa ~ and anyone else who’d like to join!
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cedric diggory x slytherin fem!reader
warnings: smut, swearing, oral (female receiving), hand job, fingering, riding, kind of dom x dom, spelling/ grammar mistakes.
do not read if you are not comfortable.
summary: Badgers and snakes are born into their rivalry, even in the wild they are practically bred to fight and show their dominance. Cedric and the reader have hated each other from the moment they met. It’s not until Cedric puts his name into the goblet of fire and nearly gets killed that feelings become clear. fluff at the end.
a/n: thank you to @cedricsyellowscarf and nonnie for requesting!
word count: 4.6k
enjoy <3
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When you think of slytherins, what’s the first thing you think of?
Cunning, resourceful, and badass?
Y/n L/n was all the above when you thought of a stereotypical member of the house of black and green, someone who knew what they wanted and would fight with a smirk on her face.
Hufflepuffs on the other hand are thought to be loyal, compassionate, and sweet.
Cedric Diggory fit the description perfectly. The school golden boy with a pretty face and a kind personality.
It wasn’t supposed to be like this. But just like in nature, the badger and the snake were born to fight.
When Cedric first met you, a chill went up his spine, everything about you screamed ‘no’ at him and had a scowl resting on his face seconds after just seeing you. Similarly, the hufflepuff gave off a goody-two-shoes aura, someone who couldn’t relax and caved into every demand thrown at them. You didn’t know why, but you had the overwhelming urge to push all this boy’s buttons and drive him insane. Maybe it was the whole ‘strict prefect, and perfect person’ thing going on, but you just wanted to have some fun with him.
You started small. Flirtatious winks, smirks and checking him out when you knew he was looking. The reactions ranged from annoyed to bashful and if you were lucky he grew absolutely seething.
“What the hell are you doing l/n?” He sighs as you brush your arm past him in the hall.
“What Diggory? Am I not good enough to be in your presence?” You scoff, turning to face him. “Listen, I know what you’re trying to do and it won’t work.” The badger snarled.
“Oh Diggory, it already has.” Your smirk, brushing your wand down his jawline and licking the outside of your teeth.
Cedric couldn’t explain what got him so ticked off about you, maybe it was your care-free demeanour; someone who could get whatever she wanted with a snap of her fingers. He’d seen you in between classes, people fawning over you or begging for your forgiveness, only to be met by your stoic face. Your whole being betrayed every instinct and belief Cedric held, and the voice in his head begged to attack.
And so the battle between the badger and the snake continued, you pushed the badger’s buttons, challenging him and egging him on to snap.
“I’m not going to ask again l/n.” The brunette seethed, taking hold of your arm and pulling you back towards him after your fingers brush his back. “Ask what?” You cock your eyebrow with a grin.
“Did the pretty boy finally lose his composure?” Your grin turns malicious and Cedric pushes you against the wall. “In your dreams l/n.”
“Oh indeed you do.”
The two of you were natural born rivals, coexisting to keep the other on their toes and keep natural instincts alive. Both sides are stubborn, unwilling to let the other win. It was destined that one of you would though, these things don’t just end in draws.
As you ‘flirted’ relentlessly, Cedric’s only offence was his retaliation. He had a feeling you’d stop if he never reacted, but a piece of Cedric enjoyed the challenge and almost craved the game.
When the badger put his name into the goblet of fire you almost scoffed. Maybe you had done it, driven him off the edge and caused him to go insane. But as the boy clad in black and yellow turned to reveal a smile, you nearly choked on your pumpkin juice. How on Earth was this fool smiling at the fact he could’ve just signed himself up for a public, gruesome death.
It may be hard to believe, but even snakes can become ‘compassionate’ when it comes to things they are close too, and while you couldn’t call what you and Cedric had, a compassionate situation, a sense of worry and dread overtook your senses.
“Hey is your head in the right space?” You fall into step with the badger and place your hand onto his forehead to check if the boy was sick.
“What is your problem?” Cedric flinches back, confusion flashing onto his face as soon as your hand comes into contact with him.
“Oh I’m just checking you haven’t lost your mind Diggory.” You roll your eyes and flash a sickly sweet smile.
“It’s none of your business what I choose to do l/n, now leave me alone.” The brunette’s face remains firm.
“As you wish, your majesty.” You smirk and fall back to head to your friends.
Despite the internal fight the hufflepuff couldn’t help but almost feel sorry for the way he reacted to your gesture. It was the first time you’d shown any type of kindness towards him. And while rather strange, he knew he shouldn’t have let his aggressiveness win over his true personality.
The badger never found his voice to apologize though, and the rivalry proceeded. You wiped any trace of worry from your face and continued your mission of driving the golden boy crazy. Only thing that was different was the way Cedric reacted. When you first began your flirtatious mission, Cedric grew angry and annoyed at your attempt to gain his attention. He knew you were trying to distract him and he let it get to him.
The silver-eyed hufflepuff started to look forward to your pestering, your flirting was the only fun he got after his name was pulled from the goblet. His schedule became jam packed with training, classes and pity parties from every student who made eye-contact with him. He was happy to see that something hadn’t changed.
The first task came and had you holding your breath at each champion’s battle with their dragon. Your mouth dropped open in awe at each unique way of conquering the task, and by the time Cedric stepped up to face the Short-Snout, you were already on the edge of your seat.
Snakes are in no means known for their love, but it is known they can show compassion in subtle ways. Worry blossomed in your stomach as you watched Cedric transfigure the boulder into a dog, he was taking a huge risk using it as a distraction, when the dragon could turn at any moment. Cedric managed to grab the egg moments before the dragon lost interest in the labrador, and a weight seemed to lift from your shoulders and a small smile shone through as you joined in on the applause.
The second task arrived and the four champions dive into the water in search of their treasure. Cedric surfaced first with the girl who attended the ball with him, ensuring his spot in first. Krum was next with Hermione, Harry coming in last, but with Fleur’s person along with his.
Cedric was rather confused to see Cho at the bottom of the lake. The egg stated the treasure was the thing they missed the most, so the professors must have gotten the wrong idea when Cedric showed up at the dance with the ravenclaw, she’d simply been kind enough to be there as support because Cedric had no one else to attend with.
By the third task, the entire wizarding world was biting their nails at the anticipation of the triwizard tournament. Sitting in the bleachers in front of the massive maze, it made you uneasy you may have to sit through one of these champion’s screams, injuries or even death.
“Tied In first place we have Cedric Diggory and Harry Potter. They will enter first, shortly followed by Viktor Krum and Fleur Delacour.”
At the sound of the flare, the hufflepuff and gryffindor cautiously make their way into the green maze, choosing each step with caution and wands clutched tightly in their hands, until all that was seen was the walls of the hedge.
Cedric had endured a lot through the triwizard tournament and he was not going to give that up for anything. When he spotted Harry close by the cup, his aggressive side took over and he tried to beat the boy who lived. When Harry actually ended up saving his life, he knew there was no way he could take this victory.
The two of them touched the cup and suddenly the world morphed and they were transported to a graveyard. “A… Portkey.”
A short man enters their vision as Cedric’s weakened frame points his wand towards the intruder. “Petrificus Totalus!” The unknown man shouts as Cedric’s body seizes and he falls flat on his face, his body ignoring his constant attempts at moving to help Harry, he can only listen to everything happening as he lays uselessly against the ground.
“Cedric! Get up, we need to go now!” Harry’s frantic voice calls as He pushes Voldemort and his death eaters back. The binding pressure is suddenly released and the hufflepuff immediately jumps to his feet. He runs to the portkey, throwing back any death eaters getting too close to Harry before grabbing his hand and taking hold of the triwizard cup.
The two boys are transported back into the maze, but they waste no time rushing out and grabbing hold of the first people they see. “V-Voldemort’s back!” Harry screams, followed by Cedric’s own voice. Looks of confusion flash on everyone in the audience's face, but as the champions break down they have no way to deny it, something terrible was coming to Hogwarts.
Amos Diggory makes a beeline for his son while Harry is dragged away by professor Moody. Cedric is gasping for breath and searching around for something, someone, to keep him sane. When your eyes meet Cedric’s eyes flash in hope and he begins to limp in your direction, stumbling and falling often, but not leaving his path despite his father’s grasp. You stand to question the hufflepuff, but he simply collapses into your arms.
“I-I’m so sorry for how I t-treated you. I shouldn’t have let m-my feelings define you, a-and I hate that I despised you for n-no reason.” Cedric begins to cry in fear he could’ve died without finally getting his apology off his chest. He wraps you tightly in his arms and his breathing grows rapid. “P-Please forgive me.” He manages in between breaths and your emotionless barrier falls. “Deep breaths Diggory, you’re going to pass out if you keep this up.” You caress the boy’s back in a soothing manner, but Cedric’s murmuring only rapidly increases, and you were beginning to feel a headache. “Hey, it's alright! I forgive you.”
His muttering continues.
“Ced, please you’re bleeding, let’s go get help.”
No use.
As a final resort you gently lift Cedric’s face from the crook of your neck; tears are streaming down his face and apologies continue to flood your ears.
“Save your breath Diggory.” You smirk, pressing your lips to Cedric’s scabbed pink ones.
Your lips are still as Cedric registers your movement, his eyes widen, but slowly close as your smooth lips pull him into a daze. The slight taste of blood is forgotten as Cedric stands and cups his hands around your face, tilting his face to deepen the kiss and slip his tongue into your mouth. As he familiarizes himself with your taste a low groan emits from the back of the champion’s throat and he pulls away to look at you.
In nature, badgers and snakes are natural born enemies, but when Cedric looked into your eyes, the badger lost its temper and the snake became calm. In the Hogwarts walls the snake and the badger felt something new bubble inside them, and the statement ‘opposites attract’ finally began to make sense. Two people, so different, yet so drawn to each other. Finally giving in to their feelings, with primal instincts still flooding their senses.
“You shouldn’t have done that, once I start, I might not be able to stop.” Cedric’s voice grows low in arousal and he leans his face closer to yours.
“Then don’t stop Diggory, take me.”
Cedric immediately takes your hand in a firm grip and walks you down the bleachers, promising his father to go to the hospital wing, but entering the quidditch pitch’s change room instead.“I-I need you y/n. Fuck, you’ve made me want you for so damn long.” He moans desperately, pushing you against the stone wall and placing his hands wherever he could. You trail your fingers down the hufflepuff’s torso and nibble on his lower lip. Cedric’s hips jolt and you’re met with a sudden pressure on your lower abdomen.
“Someone’s excited.” You smirk, reaching your hand down the brunette’s trousers to take his length into your hand.
Your eyebrows raise at the champion’s size, but you don’t let it shine through as your tease your hand against him, brushing past his tip before using his precum as lubricant to move against him.
When Cedric’s face contorted into a look of pure pleasure and lust, you were sure that this was the reaction you’d wanted from Cedric from the start. Lip in between his teeth and eyes shut tight as he bites back moans and lightly tugs on your hair.
You move your hand faster, smirking in pride as loud whimpers begin to exit beautifully from Cedric’s lips and he begins rocking himself against your palm.
“You like it when I use my hand Diggory?” You tease, applying even more pressure to his aching cock as he began to twitch in your grasp.
“Oh fuck yes y/n, just like that.” The hufflepuff’s rough hands move down from your hair to grasp your face and connect your lips again, drowning out the sound of pure ecstasy leaving his mouth with each thrust of your hand.
“You better be quiet Diggory, or people will know how much of a naughty boy you are.” You whisper in a low voice.
“I’d watch your mouth if I was you.”
Cedric removes your hand from his pants and pushes you on to a wide bench, holding you down so you can’t move.
“Now it’s my turn to make you writhe.” He growls with a devilish grin, pressing open mouth kisses against your neck and sucking on the sensitive skin as he works off your skirt.
Your head falls to the side as Cedric finds your weak spot, a mewl signaling him to go harder. His hands pull down the zipper on your back and he carefully pulls it down as your intoxicating whimpers egg him further on.
“Well princess, I guess you got what you wanted.” Cedric smirks, dropping to his knees in front of you and throwing your skirt to the side.
“You’re driving me absolutely insane.”
Euphoria flows through every single nerve in your body when Cedric presses his rough fingers against your clit, the only thing separating you and pure bliss being a thin piece of fabric. Cedric uses the cloth of your panties as extra friction, slowly circling his fingers around as your back arches and your breath grows irregular. Leaning forwards, he takes the lace of your undergarment between his teeth and pulls it down your thighs, swiftly prying your legs apart as soon as your panties drop to your feet and pass your ankles. “Now be a good girl and keep these open, alright?” Cedric mutters, in a dark voice as he descends.
The hufflepuff tests the waters by licking a stripe up your core, hiding a cheeky grin at the sound of your choked moan and continuing to lap at your slick folds.
Your vision fills with dots and your mind is deprived of any thought, your only feeling was Cedric’s strong tongue flicking around and dipping in and out of your slit.
“So wet for me love?” He groans deeply, the taste of your heat, causing his arousal to grow exponentially. Your only response is the incoherent moans and curses stringing past your lips as your back arches and your body pulses in bliss.
As your hips start to buck and your legs close against his face, Cedric uses one hand to press your abdomen down and using his arm and other hand he pushes your legs apart again, your moans fueling his strength. When the brunette adds his fingers into the array, your hands move from your clothed breasts to Cedric’s soft brown hair. A sudden rush of pleasure has your grip tightening in the champions curls, and a loud curse echoes through the empty room.
“You like it when I pull your hair like that Diggory?” You tease through the pulsing in your body. “Fuck, do that again y/n.” His deep growl responds as his fingers quicken and hit deeper inside your tight walls.
With each tight grip in Cedric’s curls, a loud moan was heard in response as he thrusts his fingers deeper and sucks harder, letting his moans vibrate through to your clit to fill your lower stomach with butterflies.
“I-I’m gonna cum!” You whimper loudly.
“You can cum if you beg.” The hufflepuff purrs with one last roll of his tongue, pausing his fingers, still deep inside of you. Every ounce of your dignity is shredded as the pleasure of Cedric’s mouth and fingers stop.
“Please Diggory, let me cum.” You mewl in desperation, but he doesn’t move.
“Try again love.” He smirks in amusement.
“Please Cedric, you make me feel so good! I’m so fucking close, I need to cum.” You moan in frustration, grinding your hips frantically for any friction. Cedric chuckles darkly, pulling his fingers out almost fully before slamming right back into you.
“Merlin, you say my name so perfectly darling.” The brunette grins, pulling his finger out and slamming back again.
“Say it again.” Cedric commands, attaching his lips to your clit, his fingers now ramming in and out of you.
“Cedric! Oh fuck!” your choked voice almost comes out as a sob, and your incoherent moans mix deliciously with your lover’s name.
With the combined stimulation of Cedric’s rough fingers and strong tongue, a coil snaps as your body seems to lose control. Writhing, pulsing, and gripping Cedric’s hair as you pant for breath.
Cedric pauses the assault with his tongue, but continues using his fingers to help ride out your high.
When the shockwaves finally stop and you’re able to open your eyes again, Cedric is leaning directly above you, a grin plastered on his face. “You’re so beautiful when you cum.” The hufflepuff begins kissing down your neck as his hands move down his torso and pulls his shirt up his chest. Cedric pauses to wince as cuts reopen and the fabric irritates his bruises, but when you sit up to help him, he pushes you down again. “I’m fine, It’s just a couple scratches.” He smirks looking back down at you, but you’ve regained your senses and have pushed the toned champion back onto the bench and climbed onto his lap.
“Are you sure? You looked pretty banged up.” your voice comes out as a soft whisper as you begin to press butterfly kisses to his bruises.
“Yes, f-fuck y/n.” He groans as you suddenly bite down on his shoulder, sucking on it for a couple seconds until you’re sure a hickey will form.
“Good, because it’s my turn now.”
You lift your hips from his lap to tug his shorts down and he lifts his bottom up to help you. As soon as they’re off you begin to unbutton your blouse, shrugging it off before leaning forwards and running a finger down Cedric’s abdomen. “Help me?” You smirk, standing and brushing your hair aside to reveal your bra strap. Cedric obliges with shaky fingers as his cock grows harder and begins twitching. Once it comes loose, you turn and connect lips with Cedric’s again, moving your hand to the back of the brunette’s head to run your hands through his hair and cup his jaw. Cedric takes your hips into his hands and slowly brings you towards him again. You shuffle onto Cedric’s lap again, hovering just above his cock as he rubs the sides of your body.
Without warning you sink onto him, relaxing your walls to take all of Cedric’s length. His grip on your waist tightens as you wrap around him. Strings of curses leave his mouth as his head falls onto your shoulder and he nips at the sensitive skin. When you’re halfway down, he moves his hands from your hips to your breasts, massaging them roughly and peppering kisses all over. With the Help of Cedric’s wandering hands and caring mouth, you bottom out and adjust to the feeling of being full. Your hands dig into Cedric’s shoulder blades and you begin moving up and down. It’s slow at first, you aren’t quite sure how to do it, but the hufflepuff uses his hands on your hips to guide you and soon you’re bouncing up and down, the grip on your side and the waves of euphoria from Cedric’s cock pushing you further than you could have ever thought possible.
“You feel so good darling.” Cedric sighs, his eyes squeezed shut and mouth wide open as your walls wrap tighter against him with each bounce. You don’t respond, your thoughts occupied with keeping the euphoric feeling coming. Using Cedric’s broad shoulders you begin to pick up the pace, sucking dark marks into existence on his chest, panting breathy moans into his ear and tightening your grip around his shaft to earn you that desperate moan that made you dizzy.
With the overstimulation from your voice and love bites Cedric could feel his release coming, but he wasn’t ready to end this just yet, with the last couple bounces he summoned as much strength as he could to lift you from his lap and release onto your abdomen. It took everything in him not to drop you or collapse right there, but he managed, setting you back down on the wide bench to push you back and tilt your chin up to meet eye to eye.
“Don’t t-think I’m done with you yet princess.” He growls.
The lustful look in your eyes as your pupils dilated and your mouth hung open had him hard all over again and before you could reply with something witty, he pounded right back into you.
Your head is thrown back at the new angle Cedric is fucking you in, your back arches so he can move deeper and your legs swing up to wrap around his torso, bringing him impossibly close to you. Cedric responds with vigorous thrusts, desperate for you to submit to him and end this with him on top. While he desperately rolls his hips into yours, you pull his head down and reconnect your lips, using your tongue to explore his mouth as you swallow the breathy moans of the grey eyed hufflepuff. Your teeth clash, lips mold and tongues dance as Cedric fucks you senseless.
“Oh fuck Cedric right there!” You cry, rolling your hips up to meet the champion’s needy thrusts and allowing your moans to fill the empty air. Skin hitting skin is the only sound other than your moans and cries mixing together, intimately connecting and reconnecting over and over as wave after wave of pleasure and euphoria floods your veins and every corner of your body. Your eyes roll back and your toes curl with each movement of Cedric’s hips and with his arms pinned above your head and his low groans right in front of your face you could not contain the knot that was forming in your abdomen. Your nails rake down Cedric’s back and bury themselves into his hair as you grin victoriously at the loud profanities spilling through his gritted teeth. With each pump of his length the knot grows tighter and tighter, Pleasure is swapped with pure bliss and Cedric can feel it too as his thrusts grow sloppy and your core tightens against him. He lets himself go, and you follow right behind him. The proof of your pleasures stream between the two of you, down your legs and in between where you are still connected.
Cedric helps you ride out your high as you run your shaky finger up and down his chest, a smile growing on your face as Cedric finally opens his eyes and looks back down at your tired form, panting and grinning back down at you.
“I win.” He smirks, lazily pulling out of you and resting himself on his elbows.
“In your dreams Diggory.” You roll your eyes and move some hair out of the boy’s face.
“Oh are we back on the last name basis?” Cedric chuckles, cupping your cheek and using his thumb to circle your cheek.
“Only if you want Ced.” You sigh, tilting your head closer to Cedric’s warm palm.
“Well in that case, you better get used to calling me Cedric, y/n.” The hufflepuff beams, sitting up and pulling you onto his lap.
Your eyes widen and you begin to laugh joyously as you connect your lips to Cedric’s again, mumbling sweet nothings in between each peck. You stay like that for a second, in each other’s arms, relishing the feeling of finally being complete and content, but as you press your hand to Cedric’s chest he winces and you know the moment has to end.
“Alright lover boy, it’s time to get you to the hospital wing.” You sigh, pecking Cedric’s lips once more before grabbing your wand and quickly cleaning off the mess in between you and Cedric’s legs. “Do I have too?” Cedric groans, pulling you back to him, as you clasp your bra on. “I’m sure I’ll be fine just sitting here in your arms.” He states staring lovingly into your eyes. “Sorry Ced, but even I don’t know a lot of healing spells and by the look of it you’re gonna need them.” You giggle, standing on shaky legs as you pick up your blouse and skirts again.
“Get changed Ced, I’ll meet you outside.” You smirk, slowly making your way out of the room with a slight swing in your hips.
Taking a deep breath of the night air, you take a moment to really take in what just happened. You thought you hated that boy, but maybe that was just for show. Maybe you’d always had feelings for the boy with the yellow scarf and you had been too naive to realize it. It felt strange how the part of your brain that convinced you to fight was now telling you this was right, but you were fine with it, your whole perspective had changed of this boy from the moment he came limping to you in the stadium.
Cedric had similar thoughts as he tugged on his shirt and pants. He finally realized the feeling he got when you looked at him wasn’t annoyance, it was a crush. A fancy that he wanted so badly to deny, but embrace at the same time, and now he could.
As he finally walked out to you and wrapped you in his arms, you knew it was right and you were where you are meant to be. As you interlocked hands with the grey eyed hufflepuff, making your way towards the castle and your new life. Something was made crystal clear.
Badgers and snakes are natural born enemies, made to fight and hate each other. But you and Cedric aren’t the animals you are associated with,
you’re humans and you had the choice to decide how you would treat your opposite.
And although the two of you were clear descriptions of the houses you were assigned, your personalities molded perfectly.
As Cedric lay in the hospital bed, Madam Pomfrey healing his wounds, you stuck by his side and held his hand, knowing the snake would never define you. The badger would never define Cedric. You were your own people, and you were in love.
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ok, thank you guys so much for 300 followers! i love each and every one of you, and i freaking mean it! to celebrate, i’m going to do an emoji thingamajig/sleepover thingy, whatever they’re called.
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okay, so I have a ced x gryffindor fem reader request where the reader and ced are hanging out with their friends and they’re playing truth or dare and somebody asks the reader if they have a crush on somebody and she says yes but she doesn’t say who and Ced gets jealous? Please I need jealous ced in my life🥲
truth or dare
Cedric Diggory x Gryffindor!fem!reader
warnings : alcohol mentions, (underage) drinking, kind of alluded smut but blink and you’ll miss it
taglist: @cedricsbrowncurls @hoe4cedricdiggory @feliciamint @sugarywinterroses @faeinorbit @truly-insatiable @dianadiggory @animalcrackersinchurch @ceofcedric @annasdani
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Fred and George are giggling raucously in the corner, and you can't help but grin lopsidedly at your friends. Hermione is beside you, head lolling onto your shoulder and she's giggling, too.
And then there's Cedric. Everyone is well aware you're friends - best friends - but as he sits across the room and looks directly into your eyes with an intensity that has you drawing in a tremulous breath, they're unaware of the fact that you've been dating for six months. 
So you turn your head away from him, knowing that if you held his gaze any longer you'd reveal yourselves to the, albeit slightly drunk, friends around you.
And then Ron is getting up, clinking his glass, which is filled with a murky liquid you're not quite sure the source of.
“Ev’rybody, ” he stumbles, “W’should play a game.” and he's yelling, gathering the attention of the people around you.
There are numerous whoop’s and nods, and the group of about ten is huddling around the coffee table in the common room.
“What game, Ron?” Harry, who along with you, Cedric, and Hermione, is the most sober of the group, questions.
“S’muggle game. Truth or dare, ” the redhead replies, grinning sloppily.
“I know how to play it, ” Hermione interjects, “Its quite self-explanatory, really. Truth is a question, any question, and you have to answer it honestly. Dare, is well, erm, a dare.” She runs a hand through her hair, straightening herself in her seat.
“Let's go, then, ” Fred says from his nonchalant position, now drooped languidly over the couch.
“Okay, first up. Harry... have you and Ginny ever...?” Hermione questions, and Ron’s face scrunches in disapproval. Ginny is giggling wildly, and Harry is beet red.
“Pass on that one, ” Harry mumbles, taking a sip from his own cup.
“Okay, then, dare... Point to the hottest bloke in the room, ” George interjects, grinning.
“George, mate, that's not fair! We know it's me, ” Fred says smugly, running a hand through his hair.
“Oh, fuck off, ” George retorts, looking expectantly at Harry.
“Can't deny this one, can I?” he asks, and is met with adamant head-shakes.
And then he grimaces, pointing a weak finger towards... Cedric. Suddenly, there's this feeling in your stomach, and you don't know what from. But it feels like jealousy, even though it's an entirely harmless act.
Cedric is blushing, and he looks directly at you. He's silent, with lips pulled tautly, and you take in a breath.
“Okay, Y/N, now.” Harry says, looking at you. You're snapped out of your trance, grimacing.
“Truth, ” you say, in fear of having a risque dare that would likely end poorly.
“Do you fancy anyone?” the bespectacled boy asks, and a blush spreads to your cheek.
“Yes.” you confess, voice barely above a whisper.
“Who?” Fred and George both question at once, and you shoot them a glare.
“I thought it was one question, hmm?” you retort, still not meeting Cedric’s eyes.
When you finally make up the nerve to look at him, you see...irritation in his grey irises.
A tantalizing half-hour passes and Cedric is staring at you, still, by the time most everyone has gone to bed.
Except you and the brunette across from you, who's been silent for all of four minutes. Finally, he breaks the silence, meeting your uneasy eyes.
“So, you like someone, huh?” he says, and you nod apprehensively. “Who may this... someone... be? Do I need to have a word with them? Because-” he mutters, expression one of irritation until you cut him off, sealing his lips with a kiss. He reciprocates more than quickly, pulling you into his lap and gripping his hands around your waist.
“You.” you breath as his nose nudges under your chin, chuckling into your neck softly.
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FANFIC RECOMMENDATIONS!
remus lupin edition [part one] 💘🦋😼😫😁👩❤️💋👨🧎🏽
hurt || @padwolf
change of heart || @cedricsbrowncurls
charmed ( series ) || @everythingharrypotterblog
under the mistletoe || @plant-flwrs ( bestie this was so good 💃🏻💃🏻😫 )
the 1 || @j-amespotter
moonlight || @theseuscmander
adore you || @prongsies
drunk || @midnighttmarauder
request ( doesn’t have a title, ) || @moony-marvuders
a sweet chocolate delight || @writingbubblegum
SO I’VE DECIDED IM DOING REGULUS NEXT!!! i also might do another sirus one- ENJOY <33
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hiii,
can i request a james fic where:
the reader and him are both partners for divination and have been for 2 years now and mrs. trelawny predicts that something considering their frienship will change, they guys get worried and start to drift apart to avoid danger but then when they drify apart they realise that they miss eachother too much and they miss the small things they would do together and they both realise their feeling for eachother
change can be good
James Potter x fem!reader (not sure if it’s specified, but it was how i wrote it??)
warnings : mentions of not eating, crying, fluff fluff fluff, kissing?
taglist : @oldschoolkiddo @amourtentiaa @anchoeritic @faeinorbit @tomriddleswifey @inks-and-jinx @blacksbooksx @punkrific @truly-insatiable @cedricsbrowncurls
You pushed your way through the halls, trying not to get trampled by the mob of students milling through the corridors; a tricky task. But alas, your feet brought you to the stairs to the North Tower, and you sighed in relief, beginning to step up the stairs, when a familiar brunette ran up beside you.
“Y/N!” James said, grinning as he let out a soft, strenuous breath. There was a small sheen of sweat on his forehead, and his cheeks were rosy red. “I saw you, ran here, ” he panted, beaming.
“Oh did you? How sweet, ” you said, flashing him a smile as you continued to walk on.
“Y’know what today is?” he said, falling into step beside you.
“S’the first day of term, James, ”
“Y-yes.. But no! Its our partner-iversary, ” he grinned, raising his eyebrows.
“It’s our... Partner-what now?”
James sighed. “Our first divination class was this time two years ago, ” he said, quirking an eyebrow. You nodded, catching on.
“I see, it's our partner-iversary,” you replied with a smile, stepping into the divination classroom with a smiling James in tow.
Once you got settled in your usual table in the front, Trewlaney begun to speak.
“Ahh, hello! Welcome back, students... Get your teacups, we're doing some review of last term, ” she said, adjusting the glasses on her nose. You casted a quick conjuring spell, as everyone else did, to get your cup.
You and James idly chatted as you drank the tea, laughing along as usual, happy to be back in the classroom together. Finally, when the two of you had finished, you swirled the dregs in the teacup, putting it down on the table as Trewlaney walked over.
“Miss L/N... I see, ” she started, picking up the cup. “Oh! I see... a leaf... change in the near future, lots of change... Things will be different, yes... And a human figure, as well.... Change in a relationship, perhaps?? Close friends may shift, a relationship you value will change, ” she mused, nodding.
You furrowed your brows, confused, until the professor moved on to James’s cup.
“How peculiar!! This rarely- two same symbols in the same class... The same ones as Miss L/N... You, too, will have a shift in close friends...”
You and James looked at each other tentatively, not wanting to admit what this surely meant. For the rest of the class, you sat in silence.
The rest of the day, actually, you avoided one another, not wanting to face the inevitable conversation bound to happen.
Until James caught up to you in the hallway, pulling you aside into an unused classroom.
“Y/N- we- we need to talk, ” he said, frowning. “Look, her divination c’be a bunch of bollocks, right? Nothing’s going t’change between us, right?”
“Right, ” you replied, hesitating for a moment. “But.. What if it's not?”
“What would change, then?” James asked, grimacing at your somber expression.
“What if we spend too much time together, and end up finding out things we don't... want to find out? This happened before, with my best friend in first year, on paper, it was good, but then-” you said, but were cut off as your breath hitched in your throat.
“What d’you say we do, then...”
“I- I dunno, just...” you started, frowning. The door suddenly opened, and in walked Dumbledore, who had a knowing smile on his face.
“Sorry, sir, ” you said to the headmaster, flashing James an uncertain look before walking out the door.
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The next few weeks, you didn't see much of James. You weren't partners in divination, you didn't walk through the halls together.
And frankly, you weren’t doing well. You couldn't eat, couldn't sleep. Normally, you looked forward to seeing James each day, and that's what spurred you onward. But without that - without him - there was this constant ache in your bones that yearned for the brunette’s time.
One particularly terrible day, you were lying on your dorm floor, unable to find the strength to go to divination and see the boy across the classroom, when your roommate walked in, and behind her was... Sirius?
You sat up, furrowing your brows.
“Y/N... Sirius needs to talk t’you, alright?” your roommate said, flashing you a warm, tentative smile.
You nodded, and Sirius sat down on the floor next to you.
“Hi,” he said, and you flashed him a curt smile in response. “So, James, huh? What was in those tea leaves?” he said, looking at you apprehensively.
“H-how d’you know about that?” you replied, raising an eyebrow.
“Y’don't think James told me? Y/N, he misses you. He can't think straight, he's skipping even more than usual - which is saying something, ” he added, “And I know you guys were just partners in class, but he never shut up about you. Proper talked our ears off, ” he said, and you smiled.
“Why did it say change, then? I thought-” you started, attempting to wrap your head around the situation.
“Change can be good, Y/N, ” Sirius said simply, getting up and walking out of your dorm, leaving you with mouth agape and eyebrows turned up.
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The next morning, you woke up at the crack of dawn to surely be at the stairs to the North Tower before James got there.
You sat on the steps, fiddling with your hands as time ticked oh-so slowly by.
Finally, the brunette entered the landing, looking at you somberly.
“Y/N, ” he said. His eyes were droopy and bags prominent, and his cheeks had no color in them. There was no glint in his eye, and you sighed.
“J-james... I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I don't-” you whispered, tears gently rimming your eyes. The boy kneeled down, cupping your cheek.
“What are y’sorry for, Y/N/N? You have nothing to be sorry for, ” he assured, face furrowed in concern.
“I-I... Changecanbegood.” you blurted, looking into the boy’s irises.
“What?”
“James... I think Trewlaney’s prediction wasn't meant to be interpreted in the way we - I - interpreted it, ” you confessed earnestly, and James’s mouth fell open. “All this time apart, I... I think I'm in love with you, James.” you finally let out, biting your lip.
“You think? Darling, I know I'm in love with you.” he said softly with a small laugh. You smiled as James ran a hand over the apple of your cheek, wiping the tears away. “C-can I kiss you?” he asked shakily, and you nodded furiously. His lips brushed delicately against yours, and you pulled him closer with your arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. After a moment, you pulled away, leaning your head against his forehead.
“I think we’re late for divination, ” you breathed, and he smiled.
“I think we have a good excuse.” he replied, kissing you again.
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CELEBRATION OVER
hey lovelies! i want to thank you for being here and supporting me :-)
the love letters would begin on february 1st until february 28th 20th (PHT), as my valentine’s day special.
i’m taking requests now, you can request up to a maximum of three (3) of your comfort characters, so go off! requests would be taken in the ask box on my profile.
make sure to state the character/s you would like, the tone of the letter (friendly/romantic), your pronouns, a little bit about yourself, and whatever else you would like to be added in the letter!
-previously ginger-weasleys
this post is dedicated to my lovely mutuals who deserves all the love in the world:
@choke-me-pansy @cedricsbrowncurls @anchoeritic @dreyrugrjordy @kellsslut @ronsbadidea @kc-needs-coffee @peepeepotter @weasleysandwheezes @plant-flwrs @weasleyclaw @sweetnspicysimp @sweeterthansammy @weasleywh0r3s @carmiml0v3 @love-peachh @comfortwriting
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Okay so I had a fun idea, based on the suggestion of a friend who said I should make an aesthetic thing (I genuinely have no idea what you call these). Anyway, I thought I’d make it into a tag game.
I had a really good time reading through everyone’s responses from the last tag game that I did so I’m really excited for this one idk (I also have an idea for another one)
· Make yourself an aesthetic thingy based on yourself, just however you vibe, things you like, colours, pictures anything, go wild! And also, what are a few songs that you relate to! I want to know your vibe ♥♥
(images from pinterest)
I actually have a playlist of songs that I really relate to, so I’ll just put my top few
Waving Through A Window – Dear Evan Hansen
Karma – AJR
i drive me mad – renforshort
Bored – Tessa Violet
What If – Frank Hamilton
No pressure tags, @virgohufflepuff @woodxweasley @cedricsbrowncurls and @le-weasley-simp ♥♥
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