Harry Potter × FBAWTFT × Marauders One Shots

First Meeting - c.d

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“I'm lucky to have you too, Ced”

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It was a sunny day outside and I somehow think that it was a nice weather to take a walk. The sun was brimming light, the wind was swaying fine, and the fresh trees and grass that surrounded the Hogwarts ground was exceptional.

As I walk down the green grass, everything felt so much in place. I was holding stacks of books on my arm with my bag swung on my shoulder, ready for class, but still decided to walk around to free my mind.

I closed my eyes, trying to feel the fresh air that landed on my skin. I heard loud mutters as I tried to meditate and it was getting harder to focus with the chatters getting louder and nearer, I scrunch my nose up at the noise and finally opening my eyes to see whose causing it. And when I did...

WHAM!

Someone crashed unto me, making me fall down the ground, my books all scattered. Good thing, I landed in a soft grass, if it was stones I would have rashes.

“Hey!” I hissed, as I dust off my robe while still on the ground. I didn't bother to look what group bumped unto me because they just ruined my meditation.

“Sorry 'bout that, my friends kept pushing me..” a voice of a boy said.

“Hey, we're not!” one of their friends defended.

“Yes you did!” he accused.

“Watch where you're going!” I yelled catching there attention, as a hand reached itself to me.

I looked up and met gaze with a grey silver eyes. He was a boy with brown golden hair, he was tall, a captainship quidditch badge was proudly pinned on the pocket of his robe, he was frankly handsome! He has that jawline that was admirable at his features, his smile and everything about him was just perfect.

And I recognized him as the Hufflepuff's quidditch captain, and the so-called golden boy. His standards were high. He was extremely perfect that almost all the girls on the school chase after the boy, or presumably, Cedric Diggory.

But I hardly think he even knows who I am.

I grab his reached hand as he help me stood up. I dusted off my robe and looked at my books that were scattered on the ground.

I gazed back at the Cedric who was awkwardly scratching the back of his head, feeling guilty at the scene he just made, while his friends snickered at him at his back.

“Seriously?” I muttered and he looked at me, guiltiness present on his face.

“Sorry, my friends just–”

“Did not!” they quickly defended.

“Did just!” he retorted, smacking them at their backs.

“Well, see you later Ced. I trust you would take a lot of time here..” one of his friends said with a wink, and they all sprinted away.

“HEY!!” Cedric called, while they all just snickered.

What's their problem?

“Traitors..” he muttered annoyingly, before looking at me who was standing with my arms crossed at him then to the scattered books on the ground.

“Sorry again..” he apologised.

“Care to help me?” I said as I squat down starting to pick up the books.