FOLKLORE | 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a young hufflepuff is instructed to look after harlow potter.
❨ cedric diggory x harlow potter ❩
❨ harry potter and the philosopher's stone ❩
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BEFORE PARTING WAYS, the four of them devised a plan. harlow would meet them outside the gryffindor common room at the stroke of 11 o'clock, then hermione, harry, and ron would meet her outside the door.
the sun was setting on hogwarts, as harlow was walking through the halls. her mind was wondering about the events that would take place in the next few hours. as harlow was passing an open door, a hand pulled her in, the door shut behind her. the room she had been pulled into was pitch black, harlow couldn't even see here own hand in front of her. she heard a click then the light turned on.
the room she had been pulled into was hardly a room, it was more like a closet. it was crammed, a body was pressed amongst her own. that's when she saw the face of the person who had pulled her into the closet.
"you scared the shit out of me, diggory" said harlow.
cedric laughed, she could practically feel his breathing. their faces were only inches apart, as the small closet was forcing their bodies together.
"you should have seen your face," he cackled.
"i know, very funny," she rolled her eyes. "why did you pull me in here?"
"i needed to talk to you," he said, "about what you're doing tonight."
harlow let out a somewhat awkward laugh, "what do you mean?"
"you're about to do something ridiculously stupid aren't you?"
harlow's brow furrowed and she shook her head, "i haven't a clue what you're talking about."
"yes, you do." he said.
"oh really? what am i doing tonight then?" she asked.
"i'm not sure, but i heard you talking about it with your brother." cedric disclosed.
"my brother? i really don't know what you're on about diggory."
"i was walking past you guys when he said 'we go down the trap door, tonight.'" he told.
harlow laughed, "oh that? that's what we call hagrid's, the trap door." she lied.
"is that so? you have never called it the trap door."
"well, i do now." she continued to lie.
"whatever you're doing, don't do it." he told harlow.
"the only thing i'm doing is going to hagrid's with my brother and our friends" she fibbed yet again.
"why don't i believe you?" cedric asked.
"hm, i don't know maybe you have trust issues or something. maybe talk to someone about that. anyways i got to go." harlow rambled and put her hand on the knob of the closet door to open it. cedric put his hand on top of hers so she couldn't open to door.
