Cedric Diggory X Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Hermione Granger sat cross-legged on the floor of the library, surrounded by piles of books as she pored over ancient texts in search of a rare potion recipe. The silence was broken only by the soft rustling of pages and the occasional creak of a floorboard underfoot. Lost in her studies, she didn't notice the tall, dark-haired figure approaching until he was standing directly behind her. "Well, well, what do we have here?" Viktor Krum's deep voice rumbled, causing Hermione to jump and spin around. The Bulgarian Quidditch captain loomed over her, his piercing gaze fixed on her face. Hermione felt her cheeks flush under his intense scrutiny.

I calmly take in a deep breath before nodding. Few meters ahead and I was standing before the council. Principal Eldor was sitting amidst four strange faces, only one female and Tabitha Crofus -my grandmother is sitting some meters away from them. A sly smile rests on her lips as she looks at me. I return it with my chin up high, setting her aback. "Miss Hermione Crofus, a final year student of Showek's High school is been accused of using her magic wrongly to hurt a fellow student, by name Ketura Crofus..." The man at the extreme end says

Jack narrowed his eyes as a plan formed in his head. Jerome kept staring at the lad in front of him; he looked so familiar and yet he couldn’t remember… he felt like he had seen someone, just like this…. he had seen the same scene where the lad in front of him was sitting just like now and plotting, plotting without twitching an eyelid and he was watching in awe… but he was younger… much younger… but he didn’t know anyone like the lad in front of him…as he thought his head hurt…it hurt so bad that he once again hugged his head and slipped down from his chair; crouching on the ground, hugging his head. Cedric couldn’t bear to watch his lord in so much pain; without thinking, he imitated what

Peter's POV Draco walked in front of Enzo and me as we made our way to the underground torture chambers. The journey that normally took about 1 hour took just 35 minutes to complete. Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago.

Despite Cedric's emaciated frame and stunted growth, Digby recognized him instantly. Cedric also remembered Digby well. Every time Cedric got sick, Doctor Digby would prescribe medicine. His potions were the bitterest, so Cedric dreaded seeing him. But Digby's needles were merciful—he didn't make it hurt like the pack doctor did. Seeing Digby, Cedric bowed deeply. Digby felt a pang of sorrow, helped him up, and began a thorough examination. Digby checked Cedric's poisoning, leg injuries, and other wounds. Although most of the wounds had healed, he was concerned about residual toxins.

The best of us must sometimes eat our words. — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead The talk with Hunter still bugged my mind. I tried my best to shove it back on the back of my mind. I had more important matters now such as Villain X and what he might do to us. There was no time to dwell on regrets. What had happened between Hunter and me was not a priority.

Leia uttered as she held Alice's arm tightly. "What? I can't hear you!" Alice shouted as she covered her ears slightly. "I said, we could still leave this place!" "You know we can't!" Alice's face scrunched as she swam through the sea of sweaty people. She could smell the strong aroma of alcohol, sweat, and vomit present in the warm, disgusting air. "Leia! Alice! There you are!" They finally found Yu. He was wearing a silvery white wig (which Alice thought does not fit Yu) and a robe that had a Slytherin logo branded on his left chest. It was obvious that he was Draco Malfoy from the Harry Potter series.

She grabbed Giselle's hand and asked worriedly, "Gigi, what happened to Harry? How did he end up in the hospital all of a sudden?" There was no sign of Danny among those who had come. He must have gone to take care of Cyrus personally. Brody cut in. "Mrs. Stone, please calm down. One of our classmates drugged Harry and tried to make him do something that he would regret." He had put it very ambiguously, but it was the truth. Moira asked after a moment's pause, "Was it with a female student?" She was guessing that it was. However, Brody shook his head. "It wasn't a female student. It was a guy named Cyrus."

"That's the Bergmann motto. They treat those who are loyal to them well, and treat those who betray them viciously." "That's typical of most packs, I guess, but I meant specifically Henry and—" "Noah," Diggory finished. I nodded. "Henry I trust without a shadow of a doubt. I was practically raised by him," Diggory said. "But unfortunately I don't have much personal experience with Noah. He's been abroad for most of the time that I've been a part of the pack. He and his father don't quite get along, if that isn't obvious enough. Their relationship tends to spiral into chaos sometimes."

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece