Cedric Diggory Quotes Novels & Stories

"What do you think?" Jessica was overwhelmed by his tender gaze and heartfelt words. Her eyes glistened as she nodded fervently. "That sounds wonderful. To be honest, I don't care what others say about me. I'm just afraid of dragging you and your company into trouble. After all, I... still don't think I'm good enough for you." Hearing her say she wasn't good enough, Cedrick's eyes darkened. In the next moment, he pulled her into a gentle embrace. "Don't ever say that again. It's I who don't deserve you."

I don't know why I brought it up to be honest, I just need a conversation topic to make this less awkward. "I do, but I won't be attending" He said, taking a sip from his tea. "Then why come if you won't be attending?" I asked, curious of his answer. "I came to see you?" "Me.. Why?" I ask Cedric. "You shouldn't be here, Celeste" He mumbled, staring at me now. "Excuse me?" I asked. "You really do not know what you've gotten yourself into, and if I were you, I'll run while I still can" Cedric said getting on his feets.

“D-don’t you want to… y-you know?” “I do,” Cedric says with a thin smile. “But I also want to talk… this isn’t just… I’m not just…” he pauses and then sighs. “Look, I know I’ve confused you a lot… I’m an idiot, but you have also been as much of an idiot too.”

Cedric took a step forward, his charismatic flair in full display. "So, gentlemen, are we to believe that this orchestrated chaos is simply your way of getting our attention?" ‌ Vincent's laughter, grandiose and boisterous, filled the air. "You catch on quickly, young Cedric. But then again, intelligence seems to run in the family." ‌ Cedric's retort was swift and sardonic. "Indeed, it's hard to miss when one is surrounded by such eloquence."

Ever since that incident, Cedric assumed that his reputation was widely-known throughout Swallowston and that its citizens would certainly be fear-stricken upon hearing his name. He was wildly conceited and arrogant while Adrian smiled and kept quiet. Cedric found Adrian’s calmness rather surprising. In his opinion, Adrian was supposed to be scared out of his wits. He could not help feeling furious. “It seems that you refuse to be convinced until you’re faced with grim reality. I’m going to show you my tricks today. Break his leg!” Cedric roared. Yet, as soon as his voice died away, Adrian said, “I told you that it’s not me whose leg will be broken today, but you.”

“If you’re trying to nab me for using coke, you can forget it. I won’t tell you who deals for me. I’m not a fucking snitch.” “Ceddy, wait-“ “Don’t fucking call me that, only my friends call me that.” Cedric’s mind flashed back quickly, he vaguely remembered a small kid who sat behind him in class, calling him Ceddy. “You have no friends.” “Doesn’t matter! And No! Absolutely fucking not.” He fumed. Who the hell did this guy think he was? Bringing him all the way over there just so he could talk down to him and send him on shit jobs.

“God, you really are overthinking this, Cedric.” “Or maybe my instincts are wrong for once.” Cedric chuckled softly, though frustration lingered beneath it. “Usually, I trust my instincts.” He fell silent for a moment before speaking again. “Sorry for telling you all this.” I looked at him in confusion. “I just don’t want you to think badly of me after hearing what happened that night.” A small awkward laugh escaped me before I could stop it. Afterward, I fanned my face lightly, which had started to feel unbearably warm.

Denzel demands his voice tight with tension. Hades chuckles a low, husky sound. "Oh, nothing, just the fact that your best friend says hi. You remember Cedrick?" He pauses, his gaze piercing. "It's funny how Cedrick, your closest friend, is old and will probably die soon— If I don't help him with that— and you, on the other hand, you're looking so young and handsome." Hades' hand reaches out, brushing off invisible dust from Denzel's shoulder.