Chapter 1 : Unexpected Encounters

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Harry Potter is really, really tired all summer. Tired and exhausted that is. What, with all the bustling and clamoring of the little hell-hole he called PRIVET DRIVE. So Harry was nothing less than thankful-and a bit giddy-when he was asked to stay at his friend's, Ronald Weasley's house for the rest of the summer. In fact, he was really, really excited to be visiting this year, since this year is THE year of the Quidditch world cup.

All the excitement however, was thrashed when they have to wake up early for the said cup—and Harry can't help but feel a little annoyed when a tugging feeling was felt and a poke on his head that is Hermione.

"Harry wake up. Come on! WAKE UP!' Hermione said while continuously poking Harry's arm.

"Okay, okay…" Harry awoke with a start. Feeling rather annoyed.

"What time is it? And when did you get here?" Harry asked

"Just this morning. You need to get dressed, Mr. Weasley said we need to get at the meeting place early. Wake up RONALD!" Hermione continued barging on Ron.

"Blimey Hermione! You sounded like Mom!" Ron said sleepily

"You better wake up now Ron, before it's your Mom that's tugging you awake" replied Hermione.

These two. Harry thought. They keep bickering like this-like an old couple. Of course Harry knew inside that that is exactly where his two best friends would end up eventually. They just needed a little more time. That and a lot of TOLERANCE. As for him, I don't know, I haven't really thought of it, Harry thought.

 I mean I like being single, and besides, I still haven't thought of myself in that category, feeling in L- I can't even think of it. It rather sounds girlish.

That is, what Harry's mind kept on resonating until they reach the meeting place. And the voice of Amos Diggory reached his ears.

"Arthur! Over here! Come on, we found it" said a nearly-balding man with brown hair.

"Over here Harry-Ron, Fred, George, Ginny, Hermione…Come on!" said Mr. Weasley

They found Mr. Diggory in a nearby tree.

"Everyone this is Mr. Amos Diggory, Nice to see you Amos!" Mr. Weasley offered his hands which Mr. Diggory took.

Harry, however was starting to regain and go back to his inside battle when a young man dropped from the nearby tree.

"And this jumping young man must be Cedric" said Mr. Weasley offering his hand again to the young Diggory."Pleasure to meet you sir" said Cedric, shaking Mr. Weasley's hand.

So this is Cedric Diggory. Harry thought. He'd never seen Cedric before or atleast not this close. Harry knew that Cedric tried to forfeit their match during Harry's third year when Harry fell of his broom. But neither was given a chance to be introduced to each other.

Harry heard from gossip that Cedric looks good, but he never thought that Cedric looks THIS good! What with his almost alabaster skin with a reddish glow.

His perfect jaw line, grey eyes that seems to stare at your bare soul, shiny brownish hair, nice body built, lean and muscular but not overtly bulky, no wonder all the girls are staring and giggling at him all the time… and look at those teeth, all perfectly white and with matching red lip, too good looking for a guys… but I bet he's cool …

"What Potter? Is there a dirt on my face or you just like looking at me?" a deep, velvety voice asked. Cedric's.

Harry for the 2nd time was pulled out of his thoughts. Only to realized that he was indeed looking-or staring-at Cedric Diggory.

"Sorry, I umm… just… was… sorry… I…I…." Harry stuttered, and started to blush.

"You what Potter? Startled by me? Or perhaps , dazzled by my mere presence?" Cedric asked, teasingly.

Did I say cool? Okay, scratch that-how about not… What does he think? Like he's some sort of this wonderful, perfect creature? Merlins beard… he's a goddamn hufflepuff…So not co-

"Don't go day dreaming again Potter… I know I'm dream-like and usually I understand people's reaction toward me… but you can't dream right now... We're going to be late!" Cedric was completely amusing himself, which annoyed Harry inevitably.

"Who says I'm dreaming Diggory? And If I was, it sure wasn't about you…" Harry replied

"Oh really? Who was it then?" Cedric challenge

Harry was unprepared for an answer. And he does what he does when he's unprepared-stutte and blushed further…

"Nothing.I-um—well—I-nothing-its-"

"Merlin's beard! Its Harry Potter!" Amos, interrupted Harry's stuttering. "Well, I know Ced and you know each other.

Play quidditch and all. But I told Ced, that a story you're going to tell your grandchildren…you beat Harry Potter" Amos proudly declared.

"It was an accident dad!" Cedric replied, all teasing-personality gone.

"Was it Harry?" Amos clarified.

Harry can't find the heart to say it was, but he really liked to get back to Cedric so he said, "It wasn't. I mean Ced here, is really good… So I really couldn't beat him…No… and besides, it would be DREAM-LIKE and what was the word? Oh right, DAZZLING if it was" Harry smiled brightly, and winked at Cedric.

It was Cedric's time to blush.

Cedric was teasing Harry, Cedric didn't expect that Harry would tease him back. And did he just saw Harry winked? Well, Cedric didn't even knew Harry, I mean I played him before, even beaten him in that Quidditch match a year ago.

Ok beaten wasn't the word more like accidentally. Cedric thought. Aside from that I didn't even know Harry, damn… I didn't even knew Harry was that good looking… with those black hair that seems to grow everywhere.

He isn't even scrawny like I remember him in the first year. He's just lean… well not built like me, but just right.

And those green eyes… Whoa! I can't believe those eyes just winked at me…and why the hell am I thinking this? Must have been a bad morning wake up…

"Who's daydreaming now?" a voice that was none other than Harry Potter asked.

"Whuu…What?" Cedric looked at Harry, confused.

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