Disclaimer; j.k. rowling owns harry potter and the undertones sing the song teenage kicks
Are
teenage dreams so hard to beat
Everytime she walks down the
street
Another girl in the neighbourhood
Wish she was mine, she
looks so good
All he'd been doing the whole summer was chores. If things didn't start getting better soon, he'd blow his mind. As Cedric watered his mother's garden that morning, he heard a soft humming sound. He looked up to find Hermione Granger walking towards where the Weasleys' house was. She was listening to one of those Muggle music players as she bobbed her head to the beat of a song. He continued to watch her as she passed his house, completely oblivious to him.
When had Granger grown up? Where was that bushy-haired bookworm that he'd known? In her place was probably the hottest girl he'd ever seen. If she was staying in Ottery St. Catchpole for the summer, then they'd have lots of chances to see each other. Maybe things were starting to look up after all.