Forgotten Past (Harry Potter variousXfem!reader)

Ch 24- Egg.

"Cedddd!" Y/n exclaimed jumping on his back. Cedric, startled, held onto her and chuckled.

"Yes, shortie?" He smugly asked, still having a giddy smile on his face. Y/n pouted but still smiled fondly and got down from his back.

"You were amazing at the arena!" Y/n said softly clapping. Cedric who wasn't sure how to respond just said,

"Thank you y/n." Y/n awkwardly chuckled and looked away with a soft tint of red on her cheeks.

'Why is he suddenly so formal?'

He looked at her reaction for a second and internally cooed. He asked,

"Did you need something or did you just want to ride my back...?." Chuckling and not realising it sounded a bit odd...

His sentence made a few people turn their heads, grinning and whispering amongst each other.

Y/n paused for a second as her face flushed-

"Ced...that sounded a bit wrong...." His eyes widened in realisation as he turned His head away trying to avoid eye contact.

Y/n's head perked up as she remembered why she had approached him.

"About the egg-" She was cut off but one of Cedric's friends. A bit shorter then him, but with a charm of his own. With a smirk, the newcomer placed his hand on Cedric's shoulder and wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.

" What is this talk about eggs and riding, hmmmm.....?...." Y/n wiggled her hands in front of her face as Cedric softly slapped his friend on his back, awkwardly chuckling.

Before Cedric could inquire further, more of his friends came to drag him along for his class. Cedric waved goodbye to Y/n and ran off.

Y/n who reciprocated the wave stood there for a few minutes processing what had just happened.

The next few weeks were smooth. With classes as usual, but with an exciting hustle and bustle across the school. Cedric had told Harry about the 'prefects bathroom,' which did help him quite a bit. It had been a good amount of time since the incident, but Harry, who was still struggling with figuring out the egg, finally decided to ask for help.

"Y/nnn...If I'm being honest...I can't figure this out..."
Y/n, absolutely flabbergasted, looked at him in half shock and half anger. She aggressively hit him on the back, causing him to slightly wince in pain as he slumped knowingly.
"You told me you figure it out weeks ago! The tournament is tomorrow!"
As Harry was about to say something, Y/n gently clasped his hand and lead him somewhere.
"Where...are we going...?"
Y/n didn't respond and just looked back, almost glaring.
Harry just shut up and let her take him somewhere.
When they arrived, Harry realized it was just their usual hangout place, the lake. Though, there were a few other people also there.
Namely, Hermione, Ron, Fred, George, and Neville.
"I was originally going to call you to just meet up with them. But unfortunately...Harry still hasn't figured out his hint everyone. And WE are going to help him. Got it?"
Hermione and Ron looked worried, and Neville was just nervously fiddling with his hands.
Fred and George were...grinning and....saluting...
"Yes ma'am!"

As time went on, they all realized that the hint was a BIT difficult to give a solution to. How is someone supposed to hold his breath underwater so long?
A while later, everyone had to leave for their classes. Whilst this was happening, Minnie had come to call Y/n, Ron, AND Hermione.
So it was just Harry and Neville, who decided on going back to the dorms and maybe stopping by the library for some time.
While going back, Neville awkwardly decided to start a conversation.
"What....do you think of Y/n..?."
Harry stopped in his tracks before huffing and catching up Neville.
He raised an eyebrow and a bit harshly questioned,
"What do you mean?"
Neville stayed quiet for a while before answering,
"I mean...Nevermind...Nothing."
The tension diffused by the time they reached the library as they started looking for books on the topic. As they were looking, something struck Neville, as if he just remembered something very important. He was so busy thinking about something...else...that he didn't remember the book Moody gave him.
"Harry...I may know something you can use..."

Meanwhile,
Draco was fiddling with the packet in his hands.
"I have to give this to y/n somehow...."
As he was thinking up a "game plan," he was approached by someone.
He looked to be in the same year as him. With dirty blond hair and striking blue eyes, he was no doubt attractive. Especially because his build was above average.
He came up to Draco and placed his hand on his shoulder.
"Malfoy!"
Draco, confused, irritatedly questioned.
"Who are you?"
The male smirked and replied,
"Nonya."
"What-"
"Nonya business."
Draco, irked, slapped the newcomer's hand off his shoulder.
"What the hell do you want?"
"I just wanted to know..." He paused and looked at Draco straight in the eyes and, with a small smirk, continued,
"Is y/n dating anyone?"
Draco's heart dropped at the question as his voice grew a bit louder.
"Hah? This doesn't concern you."
'Nonya' just grinned, saying,
"Welll, I was planning on asking her out, since you know...I was her first crush."
Before the male could say anything else,
Draco grabbed his collar and perked his head, aggressively leaning in.
"Don't come near me getting wrong ideas. She isn't dating anyone, and by the way, if she were, it wouldn't be you."

The newcomer jerked him off and stood up straight, fixing his shirt and said,
"We will see Malfoy. We will see".

OH, the urge to smack the guy across his face and declare y/n was dating him. But unfortunately, he can't.

"Filhy mudblood. Ruining my mood." Draco mumbled aggressively as his grip on the packet tightened.
"Oh..right.."
In an instant, what just happened didn't seem like much of a problem with a deep shade of crimson on his face, he headed to his destination.

Draco reached the gryffindor tower and handed the packet to someone and said,
"Keep this on y/n's bed." With no further context, he just left, wiping his hands on his uniform.

The package had quite a surprised for
y/n and it had a small note attached to it.

: A little gift from yours truly. You will know what to with it when the time comes :
-Draco ♡

Ok so.
Small shitty chapter? Yes.
Am I disappointed? Yes.
Will I write more? Hopefully.
Do I wanna delete the story? Kinda.
Im so so so sorry for just disappearing all of a sudden and coming back with...THIS.
I have no idea why, I am just nit being able to write more. Like the inspiration is just not being ✨️ yk. Sooo yeah....

(* >ω<)(my face whenever I try to write good fluff.