Cedric Harry Potter Novels & Stories

"Yes Ms. Bell, I'm really 1010 years old. I was born on the 31st day of October of the year 982. And no, I'm not immortal. Very few beings can be said to be truly immortal in this world, and I'm not one of them. What I am is ageless. Meaning that I don't age. More specifically, my body will not age beyond its peak form. And that's why I am 1010 years old and look no older than 25. Good question, one that I always receive. Next one, Friar Tuck, if you please?" The students from Hufflepuff put their hands up. And Fat Friar, with his ever jolly persona, floated a little above the Hufflepuff's table and pointed to a student, choosing him for the next question. "Mr. Diggory." "Yes! Cedric Diggory

Cedric paused for a moment, then smiled. To him, Harvey was either insane or purely dumb for saying something like that in this situation. “Are you nuts, Harvey?!” Elodie screamed. “Young Master Cedric is the young master of the Corpse Walkers! He belongs in the top-rated circle! “And you? You’re just a con man—a geomancy expert and a live-in son-in-law! “How dare you tell Young Master Cedric to kneel in front of you?! “You want his arm, too?! “Keep dreaming!”

"You're not guarding anything. You're stealing power from half-bloods." "I'm preserving it." He descended from the dais, his frail form moving with an unsettling grace as he walked towards me. "The half-bloods are born with power they cannot control. Power that drives them mad. Power that destroys everything they love. I take that power. I give them peace." "You give them death." "I give them purpose." He stopped directly in front of me, his white eyes boring into mine. "And soon, Elif Demir, I will give you purpose too."

"I'm here to seek guidance from you, Mr. Everglade." In my previous life, Cedric was admitted into the Royal Magic Research Institute. He was known as the most knowledgeable person in Northia. In the beginning, he assumed that I was just asking his advice as an excuse for something else, so he was very half-hearted with his explanations. When I pointed out exactly which steps in the derivative process I was confused about, he finally realized that I was really serious about studying and started taking things seriously. He was very pleased that, scholars aside, there was finally a noblewoman willing to study in this region.

But her excitement and conviction made me believe that it was real. "Wait, so there are actually people with magical powers?" I asked, trying to wrap my head around this new information. "Yes, and it's not just limited to humans. There are also fantastic creatures like dragons, unicorns, and even talking paintings," She replied, her eyes sparkling with wonder. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. It sounded like a world full of endless possibilities and adventure. "And the best part is, Harry Potter, the famous wizard, goes to Hogwarts too. He's the chosen one, destined to defeat the dark wizard, Lord Voldemort," Renee continued, her voice filled with excitement.

Frederick glanced at him, somewhat admiring, and asked, "What's your name?" "My name is Cedric Graham," Cedric introduced himself solemnly, "I was once a general under the command of Lord Seiryu. He specifically tasked me with serving you, Mr. Lester, with full dedication." Frederick nodded nonchalantly, pondering over the name. Cedric Graham was the manager of the Golden Coast residential area. The name sounded somewhat similar to the manager in Prospera Corporation, Ivan Graham. However, in reality, the two were worlds apart – Cedric was a formidable tiger, while Ivan was nothing more than a rotten shrimp.

continued Jedidiah and Luca couldn’t help but smile. “If Saint is the moon then i think that Harry is the sun.” “Will you stop interrupting?” Jedidiah smacked Williams on the back of his head. “Yah, I have a concussion remember?”. was Williams’s reply. “Like I said the two are complete opposites. Saint is quiet, lazy, and grumpy while Harry is loud, energetic, and happy,” Jedidiah explained to Luca whole ignoring him. “Harry is also an amazing dancer and likes to choreograph the dances for the little high school kids from where we had graduated. Though unfortunately he isn’t thinking of being a choreographer as a career choice... because if he had then I’m sure that he would have aced it”.

“The Vice-Principal Mr. Grey is afraid of Cedric’s father, and we think almost of the school staff did so too.” That’s a first and a total red flag that Cath couldn’t just brush off. For the fact that the school is a prestigious private institution, and one person especially a parent of one of the students shouldn’t be the center of it. Unless. “Monique, what is Cedric’s full name?” “Cedric Gideon mommy.” The little girl answer’s her directly and immediately blares the alarm inside her mind and a person is ringing to be the culprit. But to make sure, Cath asks.

There was nothing she loved better than a good story, and these five men had been at the center of many. "Then I ought to go first." Cedric finished his plate and looked about the table for approval to proceed. "I was the first one to meet Godric, in 1807, when he and I were seventeen. I convinced him to sneak out of the dormitories of Magdalene College. We had dinner at a local pub and got into a brawl with an upper year named Hugo Waverly over a woman. I beat Waverly to a bloody pulp and took his cane as a matter of honor." Cedric's fingers gently twined about the stem of his wineglass. Emily's gaze fell onto the silver lion's head of the cane that was propped up against the table. "Is tha

“What is this?” “Do you watch the series called harry potter?” He asked, and when still don’t get it, he explained, “You know, some fantasy that humans made about us supernaturals.” He then pointed at his little gift, “That character is named Remus Lupin, the werewolf there.” I nodded my head, looking at the little human that transforms into a wolf keychain type. “And? What should I do with this?” I asked again. “I hope you’ll keep it.” He trailed off, his tone narrowing but then he cleared his throat, “Are you happy today? Did I somehow convince you that I’m serious?”