Cass was by the Black Lake, cigarette in one hand and the other twirling the grass with her fingers."You know, I should really take that off of you."
Cass turned to meet the face behind the voice.
"You know, it really does seem like you're looking for me." she laughed.
"I'd call it right place right time." he grinned.
"Is that right?"
"Yeah, now what are you doing out here?" he asked.
"Thinking." she vaguely replied.
"With that in your hand?" he said pointing towards the lit cig.
"If you're going to be all judgey and give me a lecture you can piss off." Cass replied fiercely.
He raised his arms in surrender.
"Okay, okay, no lecture." he said and sat down next to her.
The two sat in a comfortable silence watching the ripples of the lake.
Cass turned to Cedric with a unreadable look on her face.
"You're a Hufflepuff." she said, stating the obvious.
"I think we established this at the world cup." he chuckled.
"Whatever." she said rolling her eyes. "Is it true Hufflepuffs have a knack for Herbology?"
"Why do I have the feeling you're not on about the Herbology Sprout teaches?" he groaned.
Cass simply smirked in response.
"I might know where to get what you're looking for, but what are you gonna do in return?"
"I'll give you these to get rid of." she said pulling the pack of cigarettes out of her pocket and handing them to him, even though she had plenty more packets in the dorm.
And that's how Cassie and Cedric ended up stoned in an abandoned classroom, though Cassie was much much more stoned that Cedric.
"I've never seen you smile." he blurted out.
"What?" she laughed.
"See then, you laughed but didn't smile. I've never seen you smile, it's always just smirking."
"You're being ridiculous."
"No i'm not. I've never seen you smile! I'm going to make it my mission that i'll make you smile by then end of the year."
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