Growing up you weren't a lonely child. You had your cousins, the Weasleys, to thank for an exciting childhood. You used to go over there everyday but then you started school. Being in the same year as the twins, it was easy to be overlooked by most of the student population. By year three, you had already gotten used to the fact that you were probably the most boring Weasley there ever could be. Even Ron was better known than you in his first year, all because of his friends. It was your sixth year that you finally broke out of your shell and became your own person. You blossomed into the gorgeous person you are and gained confidence. The Yule Ball was fast approaching and you still didn't have a date. The twins teased you about it slightly but you didn't worry. It didn't matter to you if you had a date or not. You just wanted to have fun in your last few years of Hogwarts.
It was the end of the first day of winter break and you were walking back to your dormitory from the library, sucked into the novel in your hands, when you suddenly ran into something. Both you and the person fell backwards and papers and books went flying. You scrambled to grab them and froze when you felt a hand on yours. Slowly raising your gaze, you made eye contact with the most handsome man you had ever seen.
"Are you alright?" he asked. You were stupefied, too shocked to move. He chuckled slightly and grabbed your hand, pulling you up with him.
"I said, are you alright?" he asked again. You came out of your trance and nodded your head.
"Yeah, yeah I'm fine. I'm Y/N by the way. Y/N L/N," you said, holding out your hand. He gently grabbed it, gazing into your E/C eyes as he spoke.
"Hi there Y/N. I'm Cedric Diggory. And it's a pleasure to meet you."
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Harry Potter One Shots
FanfictionPlease don't hate because this is the first thing I have ever let people read. Ever. I appreciate comments though.
