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"Y/n! Y/n!" Hermione shouted, "Wake up for god's sake!! If you don't make a move then you're gonna miss the world cup!"
"Hmnn, just few minutes more!" I mumbled with my head buried in the pillow.
"Come on Y/n wake up. . ." I jerked up swiftly as I heard Harry's voice. He sat on my bed while Ron was standing.
"What are you guys doing in girl's bedroom?" I asked
"Its just bedroom not bathroom, and we don't have any desire to come here. Its just Hermione's been shouting for the past 15 minutes so we just came to check." Ron said as he and Harry laughed.
"I was just trying to wake this sleep monster up! Now Y/n will you get out of the bed and move to the bathroom!?"
"Yes ma'am!" we chuckled slightly
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"Ron, where are we actually going?" Harry asked Ron as we started to move ahead from the burrow.
"Don't know"
"Arthur! Its about time!" a wizard exclaimed as we approached him,
"Sorry Amos, some of us had a sleepy start!" Mr. Weasley said looking at me and Ron who too was yawning like me. Harry sniggered but stopped as I passed him a deadly glare.
"This is Amos Diggory, everyone!" Mr. Weasley introduced us to that wizard, "Works with me in the ministry."
Just at that moment a young wizard of age around 17 or 18 jumped down from the tree.
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"And this young lad must be Cedric, am I right?"
"He is that Hufflepuff seeker right?" I whispered close to Harry and he slowly nodded.
"Merlin's beard! You must be Harry Potter!" Mr. Diggory exclaimed as he saw Harry
"Yes sir. . . "
"Great pleasure!" he shook Harry's hand so hard that I thought it might break.
"Pleasure to meet you too sir."
HARRY's POV
When we moved a bit forward I saw Cedric staring at Y/n. She didn't notice though. I felt something burning inside my chest because of the way he was looking at her.
"Y/n? right?" he asked her,
"Yeah. . ." Y/n responded
"You are quite good in quidditch. I remember you playing, flying like a bird, you were."
"Thanks..." she smiled slightly and then started to walk forward leaving Cedric behind, I followed her quickly.
"I don't like him. . ." she said slowly.
YESSS! She does not like him! I thought to myself.
"Umm... Why? I have heard he is quite girl's favorite" I said trying to act normal.
