Monday morning, Cedric spent breakfast at the Gryffindor table. Harry was looking gloomily at a bowl of porridge, shuffling it around rather than eating anything as Cedric approached. But as he sat down next to him, he looked up. It took only a second and his face was lit up by a smile that made Cedric’s breath hitch in his chest.
Harry had smiled that smile for him . He didn’t want to be as presumptuous as to assume he had made Harry’s morning, but that didn’t keep him from feeling like that smile was just his.
Of course, he returned it in kind.
“Hey.”
“Hey.”
Cedric noticed Harry finally putting an actual spoonful of porridge into his mouth as he began eating his own breakfast.
“Honestly,” Cedric heard Ron mutter from across the table and he and Harry both looked up to see Hermione elbow him in the side.
“What?” Harry asked suspiciously.
“Er, nothing,” Ron said with a sidelong glance at Hermione. “Just saw Malfoy receive another parcel with sweets from his parents.”
Excerpt from chapter 16 of You're Okay: https://archiveofourown.org/works/29204478/chapters/83975560#main
Omg... I love this fanfic a lot. The damn ritual of greeting between Harry and Cedric before starting any conversation is so beautiful.
You're Okay of Jer909... AAAAAHHHH! I love it.
Seriously this gem is a must read: https://archiveofourown.org/works/29204478/chapters/71706093











