my name is danielle. she/her. minor* slytherin. ✺ leo ↑ gemini ☽ taurus
i started going on tumblr because of my good friend @sonybees <3 my content here on tumblr is very similar to my content on my tik tok acc; @c.diggorysbby
i aspire to be @mullthingsoverinthehotwater and @ gothboutique
hi you guys omfg- can’t believe i left for that long lmfao. but im back with a really short and simple cedric diggory fanon since i miss tumblr for a reason only god knows so yeah :)) i hope you guys enjoy!!!
my name is danielle. she/her. minor* slytherin. ✺ leo ↑ gemini ☽ taurus
i started going on tumblr because of my good friend @soniverres <3 my content here on tumblr is very similar to my content on my tik tok acc; @c.diggorysbby
i aspire to be @mullthingsoverinthehotwater and @ gothboutique
my name is danielle. she/her. minor* slytherin. ✺ leo ↑ gemini ☽ taurus
i started going on tumblr because of my good friend @soniverres <3 my content here on tumblr is very similar to my content on my tik tok acc; @c.diggorysbby
i aspire to be @mullthingsoverinthehotwater and @ gothboutique
ello luvs <3 this is my first time making any sort of cedric diggory alphabet so please be patient with my try-hard-writing-ass :))
note: this is only part 1 of the alphabet so you would have to wait for the second part, but i will create a link for the second part and paste it here.
alrighty, let us begin. cedric diggory fluff alphabet under the cut <3
idea by: @ weasleysandwheeze & @ mullthingsoverinthehotwater
a ━ affection. how does he show his affection?
i know for a fact he loves to plant small kisses on your head, cheek, or temple, whenever he has the chance to. he would also love to hold your hand no reassure him that you’re just right there beside him.
b ━ baby. would he want one in the future?
cedric was unsure of the thought of being a father due to the pressure amos gave him growing up. but over the past few years the two of you have been dating, you had constantly reminded him how he would be a great father one day.
c ━ cuddling. how would the two of you cuddle?
he definitely loves being the big spoon. he embodies big spoon. he is the human form of the word “big spoon” in a relationship. and because of this, he had always held you close to his chest. your chest against his chest, or your back against his back. although, when there are days he just feels down and sad, he would want to be held by his lover.
d ━ dates. what kinds of dates would he bring you to?
cedric is such a thoughtful and caring man. i think he would plan one of your guys’ dates for almost a week, he wants every date the two of you have to be romantic and perfect. although, he knows that every moment with you is perfect as it is already. the dates he would bring you to are definitely those dates in a flower field, the astronomy tower, study dates, dates near the black lake, or just anywhere in hogsmeade.
e ━ emotions. how does he show his emotions around you?
everyone knows that cedric had standards and expectations to exceed. this caused him not enough time to learn how to express his emotions, due to the fact he had always have pressure on him. but when it was the first time he had thought he failed his father ( let’s say...a test maybe ) he had found so much comfort in you that he hasn’t found in anyone in his past years. you had taught him how it was more than okay to let his emotions out.
f ━ family. would he want one in the future?
just like in letter b, he would want a baby although he had been unsure in the past. but during your guys’ relationship you had taught him how that he would be a great father. also, can i say how i know for a fact he would be the best girl dad in the world.
g ━ gentle. how gentle is he in the relationship?
he is so gentle with you in the relationship to the point there aren’t even the words to describe it. he treats you like you’re a glass that is so close to its breaking point. he would NEVER, be harsh with you. ( unless yk, its yk. )
h ━ hands. how would he want to hold hands with you?
literally any form of hand holding, he loves. but he would prefer both of your hands intertwined with one another. he finds it much more comforting that the other forms of hand holding.
i ━ injury. how would he act if you were injured?
the way cedric worries for you is on a whole other level. if it was just a paper scratch or just any type of small scratch he would not worry so much compared to how he would worry if you had a broken bone, a really big scratch with a bruise. if you only had a small scratch, he would press a light kiss on your skin where the scratch is located and put a band-aid. but, if it was a sport injury or a broken bone, he would worry so freaking much. if you ended up in the hospital wing, he would beg madam promfrey to let him stay in the chair beside you all night.
j ━ jealousy. does he get jealous easily?
the moment you and cedric started dating, he was so conscious of his actions as he knew he would get jealous way too easily as he also already knew that every boy/girl/preferred, would hit on you due to the fact that you are one good ass looking human being. but back to the subject, cedric would definitely get jealous easily but he was ready to fight off anyone who would hit on you.
k ━ kiss. what kinds of kisses would he give/who initiated the first kiss?
i think it would depend on the mood he was having in that certain moment.
he initiated the first kiss for sure. you were just talking about something you were so passionate about to him in the astronomy tower one night to the point he couldn’t help himself.
l ━ love. who said “i love you” first?
he did. although, i don’t think it was “i love you”, i think it would have been “i’m in love with you” or “i have been in love with you since...”
m ━ memory. what is his favorite memory with you?
honestly, i think every moment he has spent with you is his favorite memory. although i think his favorite memory with you is the moment when the both of you first met each other.
༉‧₊˚. note: this is a repost of my two other “dating cedric diggory would include...” posts. under the cut <3
─ him giving you cute tiny kisses everywhere of every single second of every single day.
─ neck, nose, forehead, lip, etc. kisses.
─ you burying your face onto his chest whenever he compliments you.
─ him holding you to sleep with so many blankets on you. i know for a fact that this man would not let you out of his grip as the two of you sleeps.
─ cute fucking astronomy tower dates.
─ a lil one shot // the two of you running through a field of flowers past curfew while holding each other’s hands with the only source of light coming from the moon and the fireflies. you two end up falling onto the grass laughing nonstop.
─ babying each other with no hesitation to do so.
─ your relationship with him includes having the most romantic and cutest pet names in the whole wizarding world.
─ the two of you taking quick naps in between classes in each other’s dorms with limbs tangled with one another.
─ if you were in a different house than him, he would go to your common room and give you a goodnight kiss and say he was just walking around doing his prefect duties.
─ oh, and you don’t end up sleeping in your dorm anymore because he ends up throwing you over his shoulder and bringing you to his dorm.
─ if you were a prefect, he would literally beg the head boy to let you two do your prefect duties together and as you both do so, he has an arm wrapped around you throughout those hours.
─ you being his biggest cheerleader during every quidditch game he plays in.
─ if you were in a different house, you would at least always have a yellow ribbon in your hair.
─ during the parties after the games, you would still year his jersey to make sure everyone would know that you’re his and he’s yours.
༉‧₊˚. i’m backkk <3 i hope you guys enjoyed this little post of mine. and yes, i am aware that it has been like over maybe half a year since i last posted. love you guys, mwah mwah <33
summary: you like stealing your best friend’s jumpers (ty anon for ur request <3)
warnings/content: best friends to lovers (again, i know), swearing, the tournament just isn’t a thing in this, a lot of fluff, allusion to sex at the end
1k words
taglist: @animalcrackersinchurch @mullthingsoverinthehotwater @hoe4cedricdiggory @the-gazette-of-tea @sugarywinterroses @punkrific @cedricdiggorysimpp @inks-and-jinx (reply to this or message me to be added!)
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“I know we’re magic, but I don’t think it’s possible to be a lucky charm,” you said, voice muffled into Cedric’s chest.
“You never know,” he shrugged. “Could try giving me a kiss if you’re sick of hugging.”
“I’m not sick of hugs.”
It was probably the most important Quidditch game of the season and Cedric was uncharacteristically nervous. You took your duty as his best friend very seriously, so it was your job to make sure he was alright. That almost always led to hugging because he thought hugs were the solution to everything, even failed essays.
A/N: Just a disclaimer-I’m well aware that Cedric was already…Deadric when Umbridge came along.
“Did something happen today?”
Cedric had been trying (without success) for the last 15 minutes to stop the pitiful cries bellowing from your trembling frame. He couldn’t get a word out of you other than the couple of times you had whimpered his name to display your very obvious upset. He kept his hands underneath your thighs to keep you wrapped around his waist as he carried you through the castle to his dorm, offering reassuring nods to those he passed in the halls to let them know you were okay.
At least, Cedric was pretty sure you were okay since you had yet to tell him what was wrong.
He kept pressing kisses to your temple and the crown on your head to remind you that he was there when you were ready to speak, but he had a feeling you wouldn’t be saying a word until you were settled in the privacy of his room.
warnings: mentions of extreme pain and slight ptsd.
summary: after being hit by an unforgivable curse and a scarring spell, Cedric is left a pained mess with only one person able to comfort him.
a/n: you can thank @mullthingsoverinthehotwater for this one.
tag list: @cupidpoison @wonderful-writer @coldlilheart @inglourious-imagines @cedricsyellowscarf @glossierkisscs @hoe4cedricdiggory @dogsandrocketsocks
word count: 1.3k
song: a thousand years by christina perri, lyrics in italics.
enjoy <3
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“Crucio!” A voice shouts as Cedric’s body freezes and crumples in pain.
Harry’s terrified screams are drowned out as Cedric sees his life flash before him and his eyes fill with tears.
Was this the end? Was this how he was going to die? In a graveyard being tortured to death by a hidden figure, as he was only moments from victory in the triwizard tournament?
Was he meant for no more than to be a pawn in this world? To be thrown away in a pitiful series of events as his world crashed down and took everything he ever worked for away from him; His future, his family, his love. You.
He couldn’t die like this, not with you only moments away from his arms, waiting patiently for him to emerge from that godforsaken maze.
“Sectumsempra!” Another voice cries in a laugh, hitting Cedric straight in the chest as he yells out in pain again and begs to be let free.
The pain travels through his blood, seeming to cut off his control, vein by vein as breathing becomes difficult, moment by moment, his throat starts closing up and his heart slows.
“Please. Please stop. I-I don’t want to die!”
Cedric had never been one to show his feelings often, he never wanted to inconvenience others with his own problems, so he kept them to himself and let them eat away at him, but after the cruciatus curse had finally been lifted from him and Harry dragged him to the port key, his tears would not stop, and he sobbed all the way back to Hogwarts.
His breathing was uncontrollable, coming in shallow and out heavy, his head grew dizzy and he couldn’t hear the pained shouts of you or his father as he crashed, clutching his head in his hands.
“I-I don’t want to die, please, please!”
Cedric was swiftly transported to the hospital wing as healers did their best to fix the damage and professor Snape was soon called in to perform a spell that was apparently the counter curse to the one casted by the death eater in the graveyard.
Cedric spends a couple days in the hospital wing, doing his best to recover from the cruciatus curse and a strange spell that left an x-shaped scar on his chest, but it was almost hopeless, half of the school was be woken on some of his worst nights to the most painful cries they had ever heard. Even Madame Pomfrey put her foot down after Cedric had brought her to tears with his pleas.
Dumbledore came to the decision Cedric would stay with you in the empty hufflepuff, Head Boy dorm, he would be away from the hospital wing where Madame Pomfrey needed to work, and he would be with the one person who could soothe and stop him from waking the whole school.
Your first couple nights were uneventful, Cedric thrashed, but no screams were heard. You obeyed Dumbledore’s order to only climb into Cedric’s bed when necessary, but with his constant whimpering you found it increasingly impossible not to crawl into his covers and hold him until he found peace again.
“Please! No, stop. It hurts! Merlin it hurts so bad!” Cedric sobs into his pillow, tossing and turning in his bed as his arms flail around and tears stream down his face.
Your thoughts are cut short and you sit up in your bed.
“Let go of me please.” He whimpers as your eyes widen and you throw off your covers to cross the room to Cedric’s four poster.
“Cedric wake up. Please wake up now!” You beg, shaking the whimpering boy gently as you use your sleeve to wipe his tears.
“Make it stop, I-I don't want to die!”
Cedric begins to kick and struggle in his covers and you throw them off of him.
“Darling, please wake up, I’m right here, It’ll be okay.” You whisper, inching closer to Cedric’s struggling frame.
His pained cries continue and you have to hold back your tears as you finally reach him and cup his cheek.
“No, No.” Cedric whimpers, throwing your hand away and holding his head in his hands.
Trying again, you inch closer and gently pry Cedric’s arms from his head and cup his cheek.
You clear your voice and take a deep breath.
“I have died everyday waiting for you.” You start in a low voice, stroking your fingers over Cedric’s face and wiping away the tears.
“Darling don’t be afraid, I have loved you for a thousand years.”
Cedric’s kicking stops and his face relaxes a bit.
“I’ll love you for a thousand more.”
You slowly climb onto the mattress and wrap your arms around Cedric’s neck and shoulders.
“And all along I believed I would find you.” You sing gently, pressing small kisses along Cedric’s temple and nose.
“Time has brought your heart to me, I have loved you.”
You continue kissing down Cedric’s face as you hand wipes away tears. His eyes begin to twitch as he fights his nightmare.
“For a thousand years, I’ll love you for a thousand more.”
Cedric’s eyes finally flutter open and he looks up to see you holding his head in your arms as you gently stroke his hair.
“Oh y/n!” He exclaims, cuddling closer to you.
“I’m here Ced, it’s going to be okay.”
Cedric begins sniffling into your pajama shirt, soon progressing to a sob as his flashbacks from the dream attack his mind. You take deep breaths and encourage Cedric to follow, the sound of your calm heartbeat helps and soon Cedric is breathing normally again.
“I’ve got a glass of water for you Ced, drink up.” You smile, sitting up a bit to retrieve a small glass.
“Thank you love.” He mumbles, downing the glass and readjusting himself against you again.
“Can you sing for me again angel?” He murmurs, his voice slightly nasally after crying.
“Of course darling.” You sigh, cradling the boy closer to you as you find your place in the song.
“Time stands still, beauty in all she is, I will be brave, I will not let anything take away, what’s standing in front of me-” You pause for a moment as Cedric begins to shuffle again and he pokes his head out from his spot against your chest.
“Every breath, every hour has come to this.” You continue as Cedric lifts his hand from its spot on your hips to wipe a stray tear away.
“I was thinking about you in the graveyard you know. I kept telling myself this couldn’t be over with you still waiting for me.” Cedric stammers with soft sniffles.
“It’s not over Cedric, you’re alive and I’m right here with you.” You smile, using a soothing voice to calm Cedric’s shaking form, removing his hand from tracing the scar on his chest and placing it on your cheek.
“I-I know, it just becomes a lot you know.” Cedric sighs, laying his head against your chest again.
“I’ll stay up as late as you need me if you want to talk.”
“No, I’m okay for now. Do you mind finishing the song?” Cedric smiles, a small yawn brushing past his lips.
“As you wish.” You smile, taking a deep breath.
“I have died everyday waiting for you. Darling, don't be afraid I have loved you for a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more.” Your voice lowers as Cedric’s eyes flutter closed again, soft snores coming from the brunette as you smile and press a kiss to his head.
“And all along I believed I would find you. Time has brought your heart to me, I have loved you for a thousand years, I'll love you for a thousand more.” You sigh, finishing the song and shifting around so you’re comfortably wrapped around Cedric’s large frame.
“Y/n, darling?” Cedric smiles, tiredly.
“Yes Ced?” You reply lazily as Cedric connects your lips in a slow passionate kiss.
“I love you so much.” He sighs against your lips, deepening the kiss and running his large hands against your waist.
“I love you too Cedric, now get some rest my love.” You smirk, pulling the covers over the two of you again.
“Goodnight angel.”
“Goodnight darling, we’ll talk in the morning.” You smile as Cedric nods dreamily and for the first time in days sleeps peacefully at the side of his love.
a/n : holy fucking fuck this took me like an hour and a half total which is i think the longest i’ve sent on a single fic FUCK. i think it’s okay !!! we r surviving. they get shorter as they go bye
warnings : fluff ! i think that’s it? swearing, kissin i guess ! cedric diggory x fem!reader but it’s not super specified ?
A = Attractive (What do they find attractive about the other?)
The most attractive thing to him is when someone is real, true to who they are, and accepting of others. He often has to put up a cheery facade, and while the boy doesn't mind it, having someone to ground him, someone he can be truly himself around, is vital to his well-being. He wants someone who can be positive and gregarious, like he can, but also someone he can sit in silence with, not saying a word but communicating everything.
B = Baby (Do they want a family? Why/Why not?)
Yes, one hundred percent yes. He obviously takes into account your ideas on birthing a child, and wouldn't mind adopting if you're more comfortable, but its always been his dream to be a father. His father was loving, sure, but also overbearing and had high standards that were a burden on the boy for his whole life. He wants to bring someone good into the world, someone that will be as amazing as you are.
C = Cuddle (How do they cuddle?)
He fucking loves cuddling. However you like, he likes, but he loves it when you sit on his lap with your head in his chest. He also loves being the big spoon, feeling like he can protect you from anything. But really, he's always cuddling with you, whether it's his finger tracing soft circles into your shoulder, or his thumb rubbing your hand comfortingly.
D = Dates (What are dates with them like?)
Incredible. He loves to go all out, taking you to a fancy restaurant and going wild with the grandeur, but he also loves in-home dates where you watch a movie and cuddle. At Hogwarts, his favorite spot was the library, or walking around the black lake. He also loves to stargaze. But really - your wish is his command.
E = Element (In what environment is he in his element?) [I changed this one]
This sounds so cliche, but he's really in his element when he's with you. He feels free, and more like himself than he ever was before he met you. He’s present in the moment, but also finds himself dreaming of the future or reminiscing about the past you've had together. He feels real, and he doesn't feel crushed by the unbearably high standards around you.
F = Feelings (When did they know they were in love?)
When he knew he could cry around you, be reassured by you, be a shoulder to cry on for you, as well, without feeling burdened - that's when he knew. This boy is troubled, although he doesn't show it, and as soon as he was comfortable enough to release his cheery facade, he knew he was in love.
G = Gentle (Are they gentle? If so, how?)
Oh, so gentle. He treats you as if he was holding a delicate, glimmering star in the palm of his hands, speaking to it about its beauty without crushing it's magnificent light.
H = Hands (How do they like to hold hands?)
Any way at all. But he especially loves intertwining his fingers in yours - it feels like you're one, and his hands can engulf yours, too.
I = Impression (What was their first impression?)
He thought you were beautiful, sure, but it was your energy that drew him in. He’ll never find the words to describe it - simply your aura, your presence, your existence, every part of it, pulled him in like a moth to a flame.
J = Jealousy (Do they get jealous?)
Yes, but he also trusts you enough to recognize that you're as in love with him as he is with you, and would never leave him. I'd say he's more protective than jealous; he doesn't mind someone flirting with you, as he's quite a trusting person, but if someone insults you? He'll fucking hex them into oblivion.
K = Kiss (How do they kiss? Who initiated the first kiss?)
He is, in your opinion, the single greatest kisser in all of the world. He initiated the first kiss - it was when you were leaving for class one day, when you first started dating, and he pecked you on the lips without thinking at all. You were shocked at first. After he'd realized, he'd insisted over and over that he'd make it up to you and give you a ‘proper first kiss’. That he did.
L = Love (Who says ‘I love you’ first?)
He prefers ‘I’m in love with you’ for a first confession; he says ‘I love you’ to his mother, his father, his friends...you needed something more intense. But he did - in a sort of speech once after you'd woken up one day, and he'd pondered it all night. It was a lot for eight in the morning, but you said it back, nevertheless.
M = Memory (What’s their favourite memory together?)
‘All of them’ is what he’d say. Not a moment was dull with you. But if he had to narrow it down, maybe one night under the stars alone together. Not a word was said, except the occasional whisper of an ‘i love you’. It was bliss.
N = Nickel (Do they spoil? Do they buy the person they love everything?)
The Diggory’s are quite well off - more so after he won the tournament - so yes, he does, but he prefers to make you handmade gifts. Once, he made you a collage of sketches he’d done and poems he'd written about you, and you still have it framed.
O = Orange (What colour reminds them of their other half?)
Gold. It's the kind of color that's impossible to dislike, just like you. It shines and glimmers, especially when the correct light - metaphorically, he is that light - is shines on it.
P = Pet names (What pet names do they use?)
Most of them. Angel, dove, my love/love, darling, baby occasionally, and more domestic ones - honey, sweetheart, etc - as you get older together.
Q = Quaint (What is their favourite non-modern thing?)
I'll say that this one, for wizards, is his favorite muggle thing. And it's a record player. He loves listening to muggle music and cuddling with you. It's often how you spend most nights.
R = Rainy Day (What do they like to do on a rainy day?)
He loves to dance in the rain with you; or just curl up with you, with a book, and either you read to him, or he reads to you.
S = Sad (How do they cheer themselves/others up?)
He cheers himself up simply by talking to you; and he cheers you up by just talking to you, as well. The effect both of your presences have on each other is instantaneous, and beautiful.
T = Talking (What do they like to talk about?)
Everything. He's moderately shy, otherwise, but with you, he talks about every thought that crosses his mind, because he isn't afraid of judgment.
U = Unencumbered (What helps them relax?)
(once again) You. Especially taking baths with you; at Hogwarts, in the prefect's bathroom; at home, you installed a lovely, large bathtub for optimal relaxation, together of course.
V = Vaunt (What do they like to show off? What are they proud of?)
I sound like a broken record, but you. The fact that you love him is something that never gets old; he wants to show it to the world.
W = Wedding (When, how)
Probably a few years after you leave Hogwarts. It happens on the top of a cliff in Italy, and it's gorgeous - but it's small, a family reception.
X = Xylophone (What’s their song?)
Three songs; Something, by the Beatles, because it describes how he feels about you; Lovesong, by the Cure, because it's a balance of the beautiful and the joyous; and another Beatles song, (I'm not sorry) Blackbird, because you sing it to him and he joins in when either of you need a little comfort.
Y = Yes (Do they ever think of getting married/proposing?)
Oh yes. He is a VERY romantic boy, and honestly wants to be with you for the rest of his god damn life.
Zebra (If they wanted a pet, what would they get)
He wants a dog and a cat. A golden retriever, specifically, and some sort of short haired cat.
─ the two of you taking quick naps in between classes in each other’s dorms with limbs tangled with one another.
─ if you were in a different house than him, he would go to your common room and give you a goodnight kiss and say he was just walking around doing his prefect duties.
─ oh, and you don’t end up sleeping in your dorm anymore because he ends up throwing you over his shoulder and brings you to his dorm.
─ if you were a prefect, he would literally beg the head boy to let you two do your prefect duties together and as you both do so, he has an arm wrapped around you.
─ you being his biggest cheerleader during every quidditch game he plays in.
─ if you were in a different house, you would at least always have a yellow ribbon in your hair.
─ during the parties after the games, you would still year his jersey to make sure everyone would know that you’re his and he’s yours.
Request: hi! i have a request if you’re interested in writing for cedric!! i was thinking about a cedric x reader where they’re in a relationship & prefects at the same time (preferably slytherin reader). i think it’s fun to imagine how young hufflepuffs and slytherins would feel about the relationship and cedric w/ a slytherin would be a nice dynamic :) cheers if you choose to write it!
A/N: I loved this request! Thank you so much for requesting it! I hope I have done it justice! There’s a flash back in this, I’ve written it italics and it’s bordered by asterisks. As always, I hope you enjoy!
This one wasn’t requested, I just had the idea and decided to write. It’s really short though, drabble-like. Enjoy!
Summary: When your boyfriend is one of the school champions, of course some girls will stick around him. But he doesn’t really care about them.
Warnings: none
Word count: 523
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“Cedric! Cedric!”
When you heard your boyfriend’s name being shouted by an unknown female voice in the middle of the corridor, you turned your head to look at the scene.
“Hi,” your boyfriend answered the girl. You were a few steps away, as you were heading to your next class. You weren’t sure if Cedric knew you were there, since the corridor was filled with students.
“I just wanted to tell you that everyone is really proud of you and that you’re the true Hogwarts champion,” she said with a excessively sweet voice, making you want to throw up, “And I know you’ll win!”
“Oh, thanks.”
“Bye!” she quickly kissed him on the cheek and left. You couldn’t not roll your eyes.
You started walking again towards your classroom feeling annoyed. Scenes like that were becoming usual, even though everyone knew Cedric had a girlfriend, or you thought so.
When your Transfiguration class finished, you walked out of the classroom fully concentrated on the essay Professor McGonagall had assigned, so you didn’t see your boyfriend coming.
“Hey, babe.”
“Oh, hey,” you answered surprised by his sudden presence.
“Today is the day we both have the third period free,” he reminded you, “Wanna go for a walk?”
“I’m sorry, Ced. I was actually going to use this time to work on my assignments,” you looked sadly at him, but soon realized, “Do you want to come to the library with me instead?”
“That’d be great,” he smiled and you two headed to the library talking about everything and nothing at the same time.
Studying with Cedric was always good, but lately he had been receiving extra attention from pretty much everybody in school, which meant you rarely had some alone time with him, including in the library. You lost the count on how many times someone disturbed your work to talk to him about the tournament or even about the Yule Ball.
When the library seemed to be quiet again, you thought you could finally focus on your homework, but you were wrong.
“Hi, Cedric,” you heard another female voice, “How are you?”
“Good, thanks,” he gave the girl a polite smile.
“I just wanted to know if you already have a date for the Yule Ball.”
You quivered and Cedric squeezed your thigh under the table.
“Yes, I do,” he answered politely.
“Oh, really? Who?” the girl asked visibly disappointed.
“My girlfriend,” he pointed at you and you gave her the best smile you could, even with the anger filling up your body.
“That is your girlfriend?”
“I know it’s hard to believe. Sometimes I don’t believe it myself. She’s so gorgeous, right?” Cedric said with some sort of excitement, misinterpreting the girl’s shock and making your generic smile turn to a beyond happy smile.
The girl stared at the two of you with a weird look and left.
“Did I say something wrong?” he asked you truly concerned.
“You’re amazing,” you giggled amused and kissed his neck.
─ him giving you cute tiny kisses everywhere with you pretending to hate every single one but secretly loving it.
─ neck, nose, forehead, lip, etc. kisses.
─ every time he compliments you, hiding in his chest trying to hide the blush.
─ loves holding you until you sleep with piles of pillows and blankets on top of the two of you.
─ cute fucking astronomy tower dates.
─ a lil oneshot // the two of you running through a field of flowers past curfew while holding each other’s hands with the only source of light coming from the moon and the fireflies. you two end up falling onto the grass laughing nonstop.
─ tw // him comforting you 24/7 throughout every single panic / anxiety attack you get and vise versa.
─ babying each other with no hesitation to do so.
─ him giving you the cutest fucking pet names in the world.
─ his parents love calling you their future daughter-in-law.