Harry Potter Characters x Reader

That Stupid Hufflepuff

Quick A/N: This will be a First-Person POV something not that common but I felt like trying out something new! If you readers enjoy this I may start doing more of these (plus thank you for 30k reads!!)

Cedric Diggory. He was this all-time hottie in my year, and every girl (some guys too) would be head over heels for him, but he never seemed to care about it all. I never understood why, I never understood why he didn't care? But he always seemed so uptight about it, I just assumed he loved the attention he got. After all, he is the most perfect boy you could find at Hogwarts. His hair was a nice caramel brown that shined brightly in the sun and moved swiftly with the wind, and his piercing hazel eyes that would perfectly dazzle with his stupid, perfect, smile. Especially his nice slim body figure... But back to the point, I never felt that certain way about him, "head over heels" I found him like every other guy in my year, pure annoyance and assholes.

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I was walking in the halls, with my books held close to my chest and my essential needs in a bag that rested on my shoulder. I was heading to one of my classes, not focused on my surroundings. I was in my own head and it felt like I was alone. The birds chirping filled my ears with the most gentle musical tune. The wind whistled through as well, hitting my face and brushing off any negativity that was swirling through me. It was peaceful, everything at that moment was just perfect. But that moment was quickly erupted by my awaking.

Someone had run into me. I, dropping my books down scoffed at whoever bumped into me "Thanks a lot wanker" I said the last part softly under my breath. It was some random fourth year who, obviously had no manners. I tucked some of my hair behind my ear and went down onto the floor and started to pick my books up and papers that fell out. While looking down to the ground my eyes met a pair of roughed-up shoes.

I looked up and my eyes met with him, Cedric Diggory. I rolled my eyes looking back down. "Need a hand?" He asked softly with a bright smile on his face. I looked back up at him, grabbing the last of my things and standing back up.

"No thank you" I smiled back at him but it wasn't a friendly smile. I started walking away from him but felt a pair of hands grab my upper arm, I assumed it was him. I was annoyed but more shocked and curious by his touch. I looked over at him, and then down at his gentle grasp. I looked into his eyes, purity filled his and annoyance filled my eyes. "Can I help you?" I said in a small snarky tone. He chuckled softly, removing his hand and brushing his hand through his hair.

"Let me walk you to your class? I see we have a few classes together" He pointed at my schedule laying on top of all of my books. My eyebrows furrowed and confusion was swarming through my mind. He stood there with his shoulders out and broadly, it didn't seem like he was going to let me refuse. We were going to the same class after all.

"Fine but don't make me late, not trying to already mess up my new attendance..." I was commenting on the new semester that had started. His smile became bigger with his teeth showing and shining brightly, almost like it could blind you.

"Don't worry I'm a prefect, I can just come up with a lovely accuse" He grinned at me. I rolled my eyes at his statement and started to walk to the class we had.

"Yeah well I don't think Snape would believe your lie" I added back, not making any eye contact with him but making conversation. We've never even really spoken before, but curiosity filled my mind even more about this entire moment.

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As we were walking to the dungeons it was quiet, he stayed beside me and was seeming to be guarding me. I looked over at him a few times just out of pure curiosity and sometimes he caught me. I felt flustered. I didn't know why he was doing this still. "I can tell you're not very fond of me?" he spoke out, making conversation. I caught on quickly and looked at him, laughing awkwardly and groaning.