Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter
A/N: This is the happiest moment of Cedric Diggory's life.
I'm going to try to make this as good as possible, but I have major issues because I hate Diggory soo much.
Oh, and my sister has my copy of GOF, so I couldn't use it to write this story, otherwise it would have been better.
I am so excited. There is a chance that I could become the Hogwarts Champion. I can finally bring attention to Hufflepuff. I love my house, but we are the lowest house. There is nothing that we are really credited for. We aren't special in any sort of way. So, the fact that I actually entered blew some people away. Only a few Hufflepuffs entered.
Now, we are sitting in the Great Hall, surrounded by the Ravenclaws, Slytherins, Gryffindors, Beuxbatons, and Durmstrang students. Today is the day when we will finally know who will be competing in the Triwizard Competition.
The suspense is building and building.
Finally, the cup spits out the Durmstrang competitor, Viktor Krum, who is shortly followed by Fleur Delacour, as the Beauxbatons champion.
The whole hall is silent. Everyone wants to know who the Hogwarts champion. Dumbledore begins to announce it, "And the Hogwarts Champion is," and he pauses for suspense, "Cedric Diggory!"
Me? Did he just say that I was the Hogwarts Champion? All of my dreams are coming true. I am actually going to bring fame to my house. I won't just be that hot Hufflepuff. I am going to be that hot Hogwarts Champion.
I am so excited, and happy. I don't think I could ever be happier than this.
A/N: So, this is actually decent. If it was anybody else, I probably would have elaborated, but it's Cedric, so just be glad it's this long.
Review, please. Thanks!