Cedric had managed to sneak Harry into the Hufflepuff common room, which wasn't actually that hard as he was welcomed with open arms by the other puffs, and then quickly made their way to the prefect room.
After some much needed cuddling, the two boys drifted off. A few hours later, however, Cedric was awakened by a shivering and crying Harry. He was immediately alarmed, and pulled Harry to his chest to feel that he was ice cold. Cedric didn't know what was wrong, but accioed blankets. And a lot of them.
He began wrapping Harry up, whispering soft words of comfort into his unofficial boyfriends ear, and he seemed to gradually calm down, and he decided to ask what happened, to which he got a shaky reply of "Nightmares, I'm always cold when I wake up from nightmares."
Cedric, not wanting to push him further, pulled Harry in his cocooned form to cuddle and noted the boy quickly falling asleep.
"I love you, Harry." He spoke, the words barely a breath, as he kissed Harry's ear, before dozing off himself.
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This is also pathetically short, but oh well. I really like Hedric for some reason.
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Fictober 2019!
FanfictionYes I'm aware it's December. These were not written in the order that they were supposed to so authors notes are a bit insane. Different ship for each chapter (sort of). Enjoy!
