EVAN'S P.O.V
(A few months later, in France.)
When I found out that Cedric was going to be in France at the same time we were, I jumped at the chance to write him. After sending many letters, we finally agreed to meet up at a museum. Harry assured me that he would help me find said museum, but with his sense of direction, of lack there of, in his case we decided to head out a few hours early. Just in case.
As we walked aimlessly around the front of the museum, we realized that Harry didn't really need to help me find my way here because (1) it was literally 2 blocks away from the hotel we were staying at and (2) it was a straight line from the hotel to here. So, now we wait. For 2 hours. Which, is not Cedric's fault by the way. We decided to come early, to make sure we weren't late. We decided not to make any stops along the way. Just in case. And now, nearly thirty minutes after we left the hotel, with an hour and a half before Cedric gets here, we must wait.
(An hour and a half later)
As Cedric walked towards me, I waved and smiled at him. He returned the gesture and looked gorgeous doing it. If I do say so myself.
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The Fourth Potter
FanficHarry may have Lily's eyes but his younger brother has her hair. The characters are not mine I do not own them
