Cedric leaned his arms against the long wooden table. He was sitting in between his friends as Dumbledore spoke.
This may be it. He thought. This may be the way I can prove myself to the world.
He was much calmer than he expected he would be at this moment, for everything kind of just felt right. If he got picked, great. If he didn't, oh well. At least he tried. His friends were more excited than he was from the looks of it, with their hands fidgeting and their whispers low, they seemed as if they would explode the second the cup shot out the Hogwarts Champions' name.
Diggory saw Juniper from the other end of the table, looking at the cup with furrowed brows and focused eyes. She looked upset, causing a lump to form in Cedric's throat. He had grown to trust Juniper in the short amount of time they'd known each other, and seeing her look at the cup as if something was wrong with it made him worry.
What if something bad happens?
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