Cedric and Harry Oneshots

What happens in Hogwarts stays in Hogwarts

Harry ruffled a hand through his hair, storming off away from Hermione, hoping to just try and clear his head for one minute without her worrying. 

Suddenly a bright voice calls out his name.

 "oi potter". 

 Cedric diggory comes running towards him, his soft brown hair covering his majestic eyes. 

"how are you" he says breathlessly.

 "spectacular" harry said, a little too harshly, with his mind filled with stress. 

 Cedric leaned into harry slightly, due to the height difference.

"look I realized I never really thanked you properly for tipping me off about those dragons" he said with soft eyes.

 "forget about it, I'm sure you would have done the same for me" harry said nodding his head simply with his lips pressed together.

 "exactly" cedric said clearly, standing more in front of him. He tilts his head, to check around if anyone is listening. "you know the prefects bathroom on the fifth floor"?

Harry nods with a nervous smile. 

Cedric chuckles before whispering to him, "its not a bad place for a bath". He steps away with a large smile. "just take your egg and...mull things over in the hot water" Cedric instructed, before walking away. 

Harry stood there red, and he gulped. "did he just..."

Harry shook his head nervously and made his way to the 5th floor.

~time skip~

Harry stood by the bath entrance, colorful waters gushing out of the taps, with bubbles covering the large surface. 

Harry stripped naked, thanking his lucky stars that myrtle was off somewhere else, probably crying or swimming in a drainpipe. 

He entered the hot water, steam rising onto his body, making sweat bead down his forehead. 

He rested the egg against the side for minute, as he let himself relax in the warmth, almost flipping over in the water when he heard footsteps behind him.

 He braced himself for a stern giving out to from an annoying prefect, but his sight was met with Cedric Diggory by the door, softly laughing, wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around his torso.

 "Cedric um" harry stuttered.

 "I forgot to show you how to open it properly" Diggory said softly, approaching the bathwater. 

Harry turned away in embarrassment, trying to not make it obvious that he was staring moments ago.

 Cedric began to untie his towel.

 "oh are you gonna..."harry started to speak, his stomach fluttering.

 "its nothing you haven't seen before harry, besides, I'm sure theres more than enough room in his bath for the two of us" cedric said smoothly, as the towel dropped and he stepped in beside harry, who was looking down at the bubbles, trying not to meet cedrics gaze. 

Once he was under, the bubbles rising and harry turned back around. Cedric let out a sigh of relief as he ran his fingers through his hair before speaking to harry. 

"I can help you with that" diggory says reaching out for the large golden egg with his soapy hand. He takes a hold of it, and looks at harry.

"one two three" and they both plunge themselves underwater, and Cedric quickly cracks the egg open, as golden light starts to beam out of it, along with a soft voice of mermaid song. 

Harrys eyes, were open, burning as he looked at Cedric. 

Under the water his hair looked even softer, and it floated around, with his cheeks puffed, holding his breath, he barely paid attention to what the voice was saying, the minute it stopped they felt themselves being dragged above the surface as they both let out gasps for air, Cedric almost falling over breathlessly on top of harry. 

Cedric giggles, and harry does the same out of nerve and confusion.

 "is there something else you need help with" cedric chuckles nervously. Harry suddenly looks down, and his eyes widen, before turning a deep scarlet.

 Cedrics hands let go of the egg, bringing them to Harrys waist, pulling him closer so their chests press against each other in the heat.

 His hands wrap around Harrys neck and up to his hair, before leaning in to pull him into an intense kiss. 

Harry felt like he was going to explode, and couldn't even comprehend what was happening, so Cedric took the lead. 

He deeped his lips into harrys, massaging his tongue with his. He tugged slightly on Harrys bottom lip, as harry let out a soft breath. 

Every touch was like a spark, and it felt almost like kissing through a fever dream, as Cedric straddled himself over Harrys lap, making him grow even more.

 Water dripped down their necks, as the steam only seemed to rise. Cedrics lips drew away as they slip down Harrys neck, with harry gasping out Cedrics name in a whisper, gripping onto the back of his neck. 

Cedrics lips traced down harrys collarbone, and down his chest, leaving the deepest of red marks, as the hot water created sexual friction and the both of them felt as if this was something they were waiting to do their whole lives.