hihi HELLO!! would you be able to write a fic about yandere!cedric diggory? no pressue if you don’t want to 🫡
Bracelet
(Yandere!Cedric Diggory x reader)
‘Under the immense pressure of the Triwizard tournament, Cedric has been a lot more…intense.’
Cedric has always been kind to you— the Hufflepuff prefect who helps younger students with homework; who smiles at everyone in the corridors; who carries himself with a kindness usually so rare in teenage boys. When you start dating in fifth year, it feels like a dream: he’s the golden boy, and you know you’re punching. He listens when you talk about your worries, remembers the little details, and makes you feel like the most interesting person in any room.
After a few months, you begin to notice the way his hand tightens on your waist by a fraction when other boys walk past; the way his smile tightens when you mention studying with someone else. You tell yourself it’s just protectiveness: Cedric has lost people before — his mother’s stories about the first war, the pressure of being Amos Diggory’s perfect son… he just wants to keep you safe.
During the Triwizard Tournament, his fear sharpens into something you can’t quite name. Epitomising this, he gives you a delicate silver bracelet after the dragon task, engraved with a rune he says is for protection. “I need to know you’re okay when I can’t be with you myself,” he says, intently looking in your each while fastening it around your wrist with nimble fingers. You wear it because it makes him relax, and because his grey eyes soften at last when he sees it glint against your skin.
You don’t realise, for a while, that it also lets him know exactly where you are. He starts showing up wherever you go: that’s the first clue. Like, when you decide to visit Hagrid on a whim and Cedric is already there, chatting with the Groundskeeper merrily like this is some big old coincidence. That same week, you mention wanting to practice flying; he’s suddenly free to spot you. When you ask jovially during the third “coincidence” how he always knows your free periods, he just eyes the bracelet and smiles. “I think about you a lot. I notice things— in your boyfriend, after all.” You believe him.
That is, until the incidents began. First, a Ravenclaw boy who’s been flirting with you in Charms suddenly stops talking to you altogether. You hear he received an anonymous letter warning him away— something about “respecting boundaries”. When you mention it to Cedric, worried, he frowns and pulls you close in the common room. “Some people don’t know when to back off,” he murmurs. You don’t ask what he means.
Your friends, too, start drifting. Invitations to study groups or parties or Hogsmeade dry up. One by one, people find excuses to be too busy. You tell yourself it’s exam stress, or Tournament tension. Cedric is always there to fill the space, walking you to classes, saving you seats, bringing you tea when you’re studying…
He never raises his voice; never demands your company outwardly. He just seems to make himself so perfectly indispensable that you stop noticing how alone you’ve become aside from him.
One night, after the second task, you wake from a nightmare about the lake, and dark water closing over your head. Cedric is already in your dorm (he shouldn’t be, but no one questions the Golden Boy). He’s sitting on the edge of your bed, stroking your hair, whispering that you’re safe.
“You’re ok, love. It’s ok.” You cling to him, grateful, but confused in your inertia.
The third task finally arrives, whittling the candidates’ points and morales down. You beg him not to go into the maze, because something feels wrong. Sympathetically, he kisses your forehead and promises he’ll be careful— makes you swear to wear the bracelet and stay in the stands where he can see you.
You promise to be there to cheer him on, no matter what happens. You just wish he wouldn’t go in.
edward cullen x fem!reader |edward sneaks into your bedroom like always. but this time, you ask him to hold you|
your body is tense as you curl around your woven sheets, the sudden cool air settling in the room as the corner of your mattress dips
you feel his heavy hand trace over your leg and you couldn't help the smile that was pulled from your lips
you turn over to see him and his golden eyes seem to soften as your arms open wide for him
"come and hold me, please"
he nods and you notice how his chest stops moving as he moves on top of the blanket, pulling your warm body to his cold one
you dig your nose into the sheets as his hands reaches over your body to hold yours, thumb brushing against your palm softly, putting you into a trance
the wind that drifts from the open window isn't nearly as cold as your boyfriend, but the goosebumps that lay upon your skin tingle with each stroke from him, igniting your insides from his love.
your body goes limp and your eyes roll back as sleep completely takes you, as relaxed as can be while he watches you fondly.
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