Hufflepuff boy - Cedric Diggory x male oc x Viktor Krum

59 (Seventh Year)

Cayden looks around the house that he has called home for two years, looking up at the portrait of painting of him and Severus in front of him. He takes his wand on the table, placing it in his pocket and turns around.

He walks towards the door and closes the door behind him, placing the keys under the flower pot. He walks to the back of his house and takes the broom-- gifted from Severus when he decides to play Quidditch-- and climb onto it.

There's only one location in his mind as he starts flying up to the sky, above the cloud where Muggles wouldn't be able to see him if they look up.

He enjoys the wind blowing against his face, finding peace in flying even though he's so high up. He looks at the sunset, flying faster to get to the Dursley's house in time.

He lands right as Hagrid's land, smiling at the man who returns the smile. He grunts when arms are wrapped around him, rubbing Hermione back who pulls away from him to look at him.

"You cut your hair?" Hermione asked, surprised filling her face.

"It was getting too annoying." Cayden said, shrugging. "Now, go and meet Harry." He said, looking over Hermione's shoulder and smile at the sight of his boyfriends.

Hermione looks at him knowingly, patting his cheeks and starts walking to the front door where Harry is waiting for them.

Cayden moves towards his boyfriends, pecking both of them and gives them an apologetic smile when they look down at him for more. "Later." He mouthed, winking at them who smiled at him and followed him to the front door where Harry was looking at him and his boyfriends with a small smile. "Hey, brother." He said, wrapping his arms around Harry and patting his back before pulling away.

"Hello, Cayden." Harry said, smiling at both Cedric and Viktor who both patted his back in greetings.

Cayden looks at the people in the Dursley house. There are Fred, George, Bill, Fleur, Tonks, Lupin, Arthur, Moody, Kingsley, Sirius, Cedric, Viktor and Mundungus Fletcher. Lastly, Hagrid dismounts a motorbike, stripping a pair of fly-specked goggles from his face and yanks a small twittering bird from his beard.

"All righ', 'arry? Yeh look fit." Hagrid said.

"Yeah, he's got ruddy gorgeous. What say we get undercover before someone murders him." Moody said.

Everyone spills down the hallway into the sitting room.

"I thought you were looking after the Prime Minister, Kingsley." Harry said.

"You're more important." Kingsley answered, nodding to Cayden who stood between his boyfriends.

Harry grins, then a tall, red-headed man is before him, hand extended. His face is scarred.

"Hello, Harry. Bill Weasley." Bill said, looking at Cayden. "We've already met."

Cayden nods, smiling at the man.

"Wasn't always this handsome." Fred said.

"Dead ugly." George said.

Bill smiles. "True enough. Owe it all to a werewolf by name of Greyback. Hope to repay the favor one day."

Fleur kisses Bill on the cheek. "You are still beautiful to me, William."

"Just remember, Fleur, once you're married: Bill takes his steaks on the raw side now." Lupin said.

"My husband, the joker. By the way, wait until you hear the news! Remus and I are--" Tonks was cut off by Moody.

"All right, all right! You'll all have time for a cozy catch-up later! We've got to get the hell out of here and soon!" Moody drops some sacks at his feet, turning to Cayden and Harry. "Potters, you're underage, which means you both still got the Trace on you both."