Hermione was lecturing Cedric in the library.
Again.
He thought it might have been the act that he had somehow lost all his homework, and on being unable to find it, decided to bother her like the good boyfriend (read: lovesick fool) he was.
Maybe.
And so, she swung a textbook about, proving her point with exaggerated jabs into the air with her wand. Her back was to him as he watched her in adoration through rose-tinted lenses.
Her chestnut hair fell in waves to under her shoulders, curling up against her jumper. Her petite frame was beautiful, but her arms were strong and lithe, like a willow-
This was getting too poetic for him. Oh, boy. He was in deep and he knew it.
While she was tirading, he stood up and strode over to her. When she whirled around, he was there to catch her in his arms, hugging her tightly. Hermione gaped, a faint blush colouring her cheeks. She stood stock still for a moment.
When Cedric began to pull away she pulled him back, nuzzling her face into his robes.
"You absolute dork."
hi sorry ik this is short i just hnnnngh
that was not a sexual sound but one of frustration lolol
i like their dynamic and all but i'm kinda tired of this?
i WILL pop in from time to time of course but for now i just feel kinda bleh about it all
but hugs give me the uwus so uh
lovin the extremely self-explanatory title btw
as always, thanks guys!!
cheers,
caitlin
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oh, cedric
FanficA mischievous Hufflepuff clashes with a fiery but brainy Gryffindor. Need I say more? In a series of one-shots, we explore the tangled mess that is Hermione Granger and Cedric Diggory. But what if they aren't as different as they seem? *may feature...
