Books and Loves
MariBooks and Loves
MariBooks and Loves
"I don't know how to fly very well," she admitted reluctantly. —So the know-it-all about Hogwarts, doesn't know as much about it as everyone thinks.- She could have been offended but there was so much humor in her voice that it made the girl laugh. *** —Yeah. Just tell me, what's the problem? —The problem is that you and Harry are in this fucking suicide tournament, and I hate you for it. —Nothing will happen to us. We are triwizard champions. —Is eternal glory that important to you? —I thought it was, but I discovered something more important. “What?” He approached me, stroking my face. —Amorrr, I looked for you all over the castle.-We heard Cho's voice, and he walked away. *** —I like that. —Of what? —That time with you, reading here in the garden. You make me happy. —You make me happy too, Cedric. —The next book we read could be The Little Prince. —Yes sir, captain. *** —You're treating me like this because you're jealous of Cedric. —No Hermione, I'm not jealous of him with you, if you look in the mirror, no boy at this school would be interested in a boring bookworm, least of all Ced, he feels sorry for you; *** —Hermione, so that's why you've been passing out? —Damn it, Luan. - She said closing her eyes and trying to find something plausible for the boy not to tell anyone. *** —LOOK AT YOU, LOOK AT WHAT YOU'RE DOING. —YOU HAVE NOTHING TO DO WITH IT. —YES I HAVE, WHAT HAPPENS TO YOU HURTS ME, AFFECTS ME... I CAN'T LOSE YOU. —No you won't.- I heard her speak in a thin voice. —I can't lose you to this.- I said almost crying. *** A Cedrione fanfic for you.
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