000. ▎ 𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐄 ✧.*
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𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, Amora Delacour departs from France with her school to partake in a tournament that hasn't been played in centuries! Yet she alway find herself drawn toward a pure British boy...
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"Cedric?" Amora asked, while strolling towards the group of boys that where wearing yellow and black quidditch robes.
"Amora?" Cedric asked concerned.
"Can I speak to you, in private please?" Amora grinned, causing the boys around Cedric to snicker and whistle.
"Amora like right now? I've got to go back to practice," Cedric said chuckling, looking at his friends around him.
"Well if you want to die in the upcoming tournament you can ignore me then," Amora sarcastically said, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Wait what?" Cedric quick questioned, wondering what Amora was on about.
"I know the first task Cedric," Amora stated, making the boys around her stop talking and actually take notice.
"What is it, what is it Amora," Cedric questioned, slightly raising his voice.
"And why should I tell you," Amora smirked, try to annoy the boy I front of his friends.
"Really, Amora it isn't funny you know," Cedric chucked.
"Fine, you have to fight a dragon," Amora whispered, causing a few seconds of silence, until someone spoke.
"A dragon," Cedric asked again, shocked by the news of him having to battle a dragon.
"How am I going to battle a dragon," Cedric rambled, as he pushed his Carmel coloured hair back from his face.
Most of his friends had taken the hint to leave the two to talk, walking away towards one of the tents to get changed and head back to the castle early.
Cedric paced around the field, walk to the left then the right. Amora reached for his hand to calm him down, and he automatically calmed with the warmth of her touch.
"Cedric calm down, you'll be fine I promise," Amora reassured him, causing his breathing to calm.
"How do you know that," Cedric stuttered, while getting his breathe back.
"You smart and amazing at magic, you'll be fine," she reassured again, getting a warm smile from Cedric.
"Will you help me?" He asked suddenly, causing Amora head to lift up to face him.
Amora nodded, "I'll do anything to help you Ced."
Amora kissed Cedric right cheek causing the boy to turn red in the cheeks, "should we go practise for you task then," she giggled, and earned a nod back from Cedric.
As they walked away from the pitch they enjoyed each other's company, even Amora admitted to herself she felt something for the 'golden boy' of hufflepuff, but she wondered if he felt something for her.
