cedric diggory

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obscurewitchboy‌:

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send a symbol for my muse to react to yours…

VIOLENT 🔪 – stabbing them 👊 – punching them ✋ – slapping them in the face 👞 – kicking them 🎀 – pulling their hair

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We leave something of ourselves behind when we leave a place, we stay there, even though we go away. And there are things in us that we can find again only by going back there.

Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon

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verse: the spare became the pawn (main) canon divergent verse: in the dark (the voldemort years) canon divergent verse: on a dark desert highway (desert town au) canon divergent

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noorasvetres‌:

“You should go,“ I breathed. “You should definitely go.” “Go here?” His mouth was on my shoulder. “Or here?” It moved up my neck.”

— Hush, Hush by Becca Fitzpatrick  (via mcbeths)

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pluscharmant‌.

      “I know. I am so MODEST it is difficult to realize I need attention.” Anybody who did not know Philippe astoundingly WELL would not be able to tell how SARCASTIC the boy with the face of an angel was being. That, however, was not the case of Diggory. By then, he could tell he knew Philippe well enough.

         He looked up, blue eyes lost somewhere among those MESSY golden locks and he smiled at Cedric, reaching for his cheek and PINCHING it. A precious TOUCH for a precious BOY. “Anyways. Have you been missing me? ‘Cause I don’t think you have.”

A sarcastic roll of Cedric’s eyes later?  The Hufflepuff rested his hand down against Philippe’s chest, laughing under his breath at the sardonic comment.  “Oh.  You’re so modest.  The most modest person I’ve ever met.  Humble should be your middle name.”  He laughed, teasing him back and thorougly enjoying himself in the meantime.

Fingers carefully pushed some strands of blond away from the other boy’s eyes so he could meet them properly.  Then pale skin blossomed into a blush over the bridge of his nose and cheeks, sprung there in the wake of Philippe’s pinch.  It took him a couple stuttering attempts to recover from the gesture.  “I..  Yes.  Always.  How could you accuse me of it not being enough.  Should I say every second of every day,” his brow lifted in a playfully quizzical arch.

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wchcrft‌.

she’s  FLATTERED  that he’d even taken the time to  thank  her,  let alone  continue  the conversation! surely angelina will be  terribly jealous  to hear—  or perhaps,  terribly  excited!  after all,  KATIE BELL ’ s  strong suit is  quidditch  &  maybe sometimes  fantacizing  fairy tale romances.  actually speaking to boys,  on the other hand,  is  not.  “ oh,  no,  not a warning!  i’m not trying to  THREATEN  you— ”  shut up,  bell!  “ i just mean—  you know!  the tournament is  DANGEROUS.  i’d hate to see you or harry get  hurt. ”

Seeing that his mostly joking--joke?--ends up landing a little too far on the taking it serious side, Cedric’s mouth drops as he rushes to make sure she knew he didn’t truly think anyone was going to hurt him  Intentionally?  “No-No!  I didn’t mean it seriously!  I was kidding!  I promise.”  Turning his stunned expression back into an expression that practically screamed sorry, the Hufflepuff took a step closer making sure she saw he truly wasn’t thinking what she thought he was written in his apologetic grimace.  “Your concern is appreciated.  Sweet even.  Here’s to hoping all of us escape as unharmed as possible,” he quipped in with a reassuring smile.

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Leans head against Ced’s lap. “Hello. I need attention.”

Long fingers dip down to push through the strands of blond spilling all over his lap.  A warm smile greets Philippe from above.  As always.  Cedric’s eyebrow cocks up quizzically and his chin tucks towards his collar with a huff of fake disbelief.  “You do?  You sure about that?  I couldn’t tell.”

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what’s your muse’s personality type?

you are an enfj, the giver. you strive to maintain harmony in relationships, and you usually succeed.  articulate and enthusiastic, you are good at making personal connections.  sometimes you idealize relationships too much - and end up being let down.  you find the most energy and comfort in social situations ... where you shine.  in love, you are very protective and supporting.  however, you do need to "feel special" - and it's quite easy for you to get jealous.  at work, you are a natural leader. you can help people discover their greatest potential.  you would make a good writer, human resources director, or psychologist. 

how you see yourself: trusting, idealistic, and expressive when other people don’t get you, they see you as:  bossy, inappropriate, and loud

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Philippe, looking around: where tf is my hufflepuff bf?

Uh....  On a scale of one to I’m Going To Blame This On Harry Potter To Save My Own Life--how angry would you be if I said there is a valid reason for my disappearance?  Like..I’ve been here this whole time and you just didn’t see me?  I got lost under Harry Potter’s invisibility cloak?  I was out destroying portkeys?  There was a wild hippogriph I had to catch?

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He’s that tall, good-looking one, isn’t he?

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💏 (oh hi!)

( MORE KISSES! / accepting! / @infinitelyfairminded ) //

                               ( 02. goodnight )

        Philippe often wondered what would people say if they knew how close Hogwarts GOLDEN BOY became to the recently arrived TROUBLEMAKER. The two of them used to talk a lot, about things Philippe would not dare telling ANYBODY ELSE. Cedric by then was fully aware about how ABUSIVE his older brother Louis was. He knew Philippe’s family was ASHAMED of him, and that he was sent to Hogwarts not to EMBARRASS his brother and his family name anymore. They talked about their EXPECTATIONS and plans about the FUTURE, and even though the blond would never dare saying it out loud, he knew Cedric Diggory was someone he could fully TRUST - how beautiful and rare. 

         “I should probably GO now. Malfoy and the others must be looking for me.” He states lazily behind golden locks, stretching his body with his lips curved into a SMILE. How many people could even say they’d seen Philippe de Lorraine smiling and not SMIRKING? He stood up, approaching Cedric and leaning in to give the other a QUICK embrace, along with a GHOSTLY kiss to the corner of his lips. “Thank you for talking to me. It MEANS a lot. I bid you goodnight.”

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You would think after the first time playing this game last year?  Cedric might’ve learned his lesson.  However.  Given the fact that he was one of the students gathered in the circle participating in the rounds since the beginning?  Perhaps he hadn’t learned it very well.  Or was his willingness to participate out of sheer curiosity who he’d be assigned to kiss?  Who would his friends get?  Judging by the way he seemed captivated by every pair disappearing in the closet and grinning ear to ear when they merged?  You be the judge. 

What he hadn’t expected was Harry Potter’s surprise attendance.  Even more curious, Cedric waved off two attempts to be pulled elsewhere and stayed put.  Harry’s name was called.  A hush fell over them.  One that was broken immdiately by the sound of his name ringing out.  Cedric’s jaw practically hit the floor.  His cheeks were never redder.  The darkness the closet provided once the door was shut and locked was no small favor in helping hide it.  Their breaths echoed like thunder.  Awkard barely covered how he felt.  His pulse was racing and he felt his fingers twitching against the hem of his sweater.  Horrid idea to wear a sweater.  Bloody hell, it was hot.

Harry stole the first move where Cedric hesitated.  His back hit the wall with a thud and he lost his breath.  Half because of the impact.  Half (or more than) because Harry’s mouth was on his.  Pressing the heels of his palms delicately against the edges of Harry’s jaw, he fumbled the first few seconds but then managed to catch up.  Lips fit snuggly against Harry’s and he felt his heart immediately go for a whirl inside his chest so quick he felt dizzy.  A brief pause, lips parted just to catch a breath before they crashed together one more time in a chase for another, firmer kiss that knocked whatever air he had left in his lungs clean out.

@lumostm​ ; continued from here.

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seven minutes! (harry! oops! :X)

( meme ;; Pinned-against-wall kiss ; @infinitelyfairminded ) 

    Harry had no idea why he’d agreed to play this game. He’d heard of it a couple of times before between students in primary school, but this…the rules were so much more than what he had thought would occur. If they didn’t do their given tasks, then there would be consequences and since this was the magical world, Harry knew that the consequences would not be good at all. 

    So now there he was with Cedric, stuck in the closet for seven minutes until they did what had been drawn out of the number of suggestions for them to do. They were supposed to kiss and not just kiss, one of those heated pressed against the wall sort of kisses and Harry’s cheeks and ears were red at the thought. He was just glad that this closet happened to not be very light, though one of them could have lit their wand by now. He swallowed and looked at the other boy. “I guess we should ah…,” Harry felt incredibly awkward. He’d never been good with girls or boys for that matter. He just wasn’t that great a feelings in general and he knew it was because of how he was raised. He rubbed the back of his neck and then stepped closer toward Cedric. One of them had to make the move first, right? He supposed, when he gave Cedric a good look he was actually really pretty. He’d heard girls giggling about the Hufflepuff and rightly so. Deciding to take on that Gryffindor courage, Harry reached out, pinned Cedric against the wall and kissed him.

    It was a rush, kissing Cedric. He suddenly felt like there’d been no reason to be nervous, though now he just hoped that Cedric kissed him back. The rules were broken if the other didn’t reciprocate, right?