Arriving at the meeting point early, Draco tried to brace himself for who he was going to see. If his suspicions were correct, Ginny Weasely would be walking up to greet him. On the verge of tears, he bit his lip as he tried to remain strong and deal with the circumstances

Cedric was running late as he jogged towards the tennis courts. Just as he had planned, the area was abandoned as the sky was darkening. There was one lone figure sitting on the benches, staring out into the distance. Cedric shoved his hands into his coat pockets and prepared to meet the man that had stolen his Cho away.

"Draco Malfoy?"

Draco's head snapped up as he recognized his name being called. He was staring face to face with Cedric Diggory. "LotusBlossom?" He didn't have time to react as a strong fist connected with his jaw and he went toppling over.

"Get up!" Cedric shouted, pulling Draco up by his collar. "Fight me!"

"Stop it!" Draco yelled, shielding his face away from Cedric's cocked fist. "I don't want to fight you. You can have him!"

Cedric's face turned from rage to confusion. "Him? What do you mean him?"

"Harry Potter of course."

"Stop trying to get out of this. You slept with Cho!"

"Wait! Before you punch me again, hear me out." The cogwheels in Draco's head were turning and piecing things together. "Gryrfseek is Harry Potter. LotusBlossom must be Cho Chang. Our cheating partners were chatting together."

"Harry Potter? Well that makes a lot more sense than you. You're too scrawny to be her type." Cedric said, eying Draco.

"Well if you excuse me, I prefer to be called fit. Not to mention I haven't touched a vagina in years." Draco dusted himself off and wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth. "You are a Neanderthal. I should press charges."

"I'm sorry. I really should have talked to you before hitting you." Cedric shoved his hands in back into his coat pockets, avoiding the awkward situation. "Can I get you a coffee?"

"You punch me in the face and then offer me coffee. You're a piece of work, Diggory."

"You've got it all wrong. That was the part where you were supposed to say yes."

Draco scowled. Cedric was cocky, something that caught him off guard. "Well I suppose if I don't get coffee with you, you might punch me in the face again."

They both walked up the block towards the corner coffee shop. Basking in the dusk and steamy coffee mugs, the two old schoolmates stared at each other with inquisitive eyes.

"So how'd you end up with Potter? I figured the two of you would kill each other." Cedric smirked.

"We weren't very fond of each other at first. Our teenage hormones brought us together and I thought it had turned into love. Obviously, I was wrong." Draco crossed his arms. "I really don't feel comfortable discussing this with you. I barely know you."

"Think of it this way. You had sex with Potter. Potter most likely had sex with Cho. Cho had sex with me. So, we've basically had sex with each other. You should feel comfortable."

Draco could feel the blush heating up his cheeks. "You have a fucked up way of thinking."

"What? Is the thought of sex with me that atrocious?"

Draco quickly changed the subject. "What about Cho?"

"She was my first love. I loved the way she used to be." Cedric sat back in his chair. "My fame got to her head and she changed. She's like a cassette tape, completely useless but you can't bear to get rid of her because of the memories you've shared."

"Cho is basically a collector's item. How lovely!" Draco sipped his coffee. "I see fame hasn't got to your head at all." Letting out a snarky laugh, Draco rubbed his brow. He saw Cedric's confused expression. "Obviously you don't pick up on sarcasm very well."

"I was just confused by your statement. I've always known I was handsome ever since I went to Hogwarts. Now that I have millions of fans, it just confirms the fact. Unfortunately, Cho no longer seems phased by the fact that there are thousands of girls that want to take her place."

Draco rolled his eyes. "Well good for her. I just wish she hadn't gone trying to stir up old feelings with my Harry." Draining the last off his coffee, Draco wiped his mouth with a napkin. "Why don't you grab one of those thousands of girls and make her jealous."

The light bulb went off in Cedric's head. "You're a genius.

"I thought I was stating an obvious solution."

Cedric leaned over the table. "I can't just use one of my fans. It has to be someone very special." He raised his eyebrows at Draco. "Feel like having a go?"

"You mean me? What? That's absurd!" Draco shook his head. "I will have no part in your plan."

"Come on now. Think about it. None of my fans can compare to Cho. Who is the one person who could get under her skin? It's the guy that charmed the pants off of Harry Potter. Like it or not, Cho will always have your sloppy seconds and that will eat her up inside, causing her to fall right back into my arms."

"And how is this supposed to help me get Harry back?"

A slow smile spread across Cedric's lips. "Harry and I have always had a friendly competition going on since the Triwizard Tournament. He stole my girl so I intend to steal his man. It will infuriate him and make him come crawling back to you. It's a win-win situation."

"Sounds like you have this all figured out. You're sounding more like a Slytherin than a Hufflepuff."

"Great. Give me your number and I'll keep in touch with you and make our next plans." Cedric pulled out a slip of paper and a pen for Draco.

Draco pushed the pen away. "I never agreed to do this."

"You have that desolate look on your face. It's killing you to get Potter back. I can tell. If it doesn't work, at least you will have had a good time with me."

"Who says I'll have a good time with you?" Draco grumbled but he wrote down his number on the sheet of paper.

Cedric shoved the number in his pocket. "I'll call you within the next couple of days."