[HP] In love with a Cedric

A pine nut came through the air, and with great power, it flew towards the handsome man in Hufflepuff's school uniform——

"Armor protection!"

The pine nut was shaken away and smashed against the wall of the empty classroom, splitting in two.

Lin An sat on the table beside him, nodded in satisfaction, and even twisted another pine nut in his hand.

"Total petrification!" She swung her wand so fast that it was hard to see clearly, and the original smiling face was replaced by the seriousness and tension of fighting.

"Armor protection!"

Cedric responded in time, and the power of the armor even made Lin An almost unsteady.

"Are you testing the reflexes of a Seeker, dear Professor Lin?" Cedric asked with a smile.

He stood full of confidence, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes were filled with the spirit of a young man.

Cedric also seemed certain to win the third game.

Every day after class, Lin An and Cedric found an empty classroom and practiced various spells together.Although he may not be very good at the subject of spells, when he practices, he is always serious and cautious.

Of course—if he didn't often tease and call himself "Professor Lin", Lin An would be more relieved.

After they got together, Lin An discovered Cedric's "true face".Maybe it shouldn't be said that way, it's just that the seriousness in front of others is mostly due to politeness.

The one who peeps at him every day, and writes several letters to express his love even if he can meet him, is the real Cedric.

He always liked to post the letters at night, so that Lin An could open the letters with the whole school during breakfast.Then she would look at the love words signed on the CD, and her face would slowly become red.

At that time, Cedric would stare at Hufflepuff's long table intently - watching Vanessa beside her poke her head curiously, so that Lin An would frantically press the letter on her He was afraid that others would know what he wrote.

The eyes of the two would meet across the long table. No matter how many times it was, Lin An would shyly turn his head away, and then secretly turn back to look at him.

They would walk across the campus side by side, and Cedric's friends would mostly sensibly avoid them—their friendly winks were not annoying.

Rita Skeeter didn't pay attention to their pair either, she put all her attention on Harry Potter.Even if she wanted to write something, Lin An and Cedric's clean private lives couldn't be wrong.

Lin An cherishes every day they spend together, because she is about to go to a grand gambling appointment alone.

No one knows her plans except her.

Dumbledore often looked at her meaningfully, but in any case, he spared no effort in helping her.

Lin An got the permission to use the school's Floo fan network, which was signed by Dumbledore himself.

She couldn't help wondering whether Dumbledore had already predicted the coming of the mysterious man just like her?Otherwise—why would he believe in himself so much?

But it doesn't matter anymore.

There are still a few hours before the game, and Lin An invited Cedric to the Room of Requirement.

She stood in the middle of the debris left by countless Hogwarts students, with a look that Cedric couldn't understand, waiting for him quietly.

"I love you, Cedric."

The gracefulness of oriental women always makes it difficult for her to express her love directly, but this time she can bravely hold Cedric's face and say this affectionately.

Who doesn't like a sincere confession from a lover?

"I love you too, Xiao An." He hugged Lin An and comforted him softly: "I will come back safely, I promise you."

She held Cedric's hand tightly, her lips pressed against his earlobe: "Will you forgive me? Cedric, no matter what I did."

Cedric didn't notice her strange - he was still deeply immersed in the great joy of mutual affection.

From his point of view, this itchy murmur was nothing more than love words uttered by his lover because he was overly worried about him.

"Don't think so much, Xiao An, I will forgive you for whatever you do, I love—"

A light kiss closed his lips.

The cool and soft touch took away his sanity.

Cedric's tentative kiss back——Lin An's lips had a special light sweet taste, and when the tip of his tongue touched him, it would bring him a tingling shudder...

He gradually became proficient, deepened the kiss eagerly, and gently pressed the back of Lin An's head with his hand.

A tear brought a little bit of bitterness, and the coolness pervaded Lin An's face.

Sorry, Cedric.

I am sorry.