Harry was doomed. Very very doomed. As in, 'I'm going to be eaten by a gigantic fire breathing, tail whipping, sharp clawed, razor toothed, fire breathing behemoth of a dragon' doomed. No metaphor.

Sirius, while it was fantastic to talk to him… or at least his face, was no help at all. A simple spell, he said. All Harry would need is a simple spell. Well, Harry had a lot of simple spells. Expelliarmus, Harry had it down. But Harry could hardly disarm a dragon with that.

Stupefy? Not likely. After all it had taken like a dozen wizards to stun that big dragon. Oh wizard god, Harry sincerely hoped he didn't have to face that one…

What else did he have. Alohamora? Yeah, that'll work, he can just unlock the dragon's skull. Harry was stuck. What the hell was he supposed to do?

Harry bet that Krum would know exactly what to do, especially since Karkaroff was in the woods as well and had no doubt seen and reported the dragons. Fleur might not have known what to do originally, but with Madam Maxime on her side, she could probably find something.

Wait.

Cedric! He didn't know! Harry had spent all this time trying to find some spell with Hermione in the Library and he had completely forgotten to tell Cedric at all!

Harry ran out to find the bronze haired boy that would have been Totally Fucked. Harry finally spotted the irresistibly handsome around the campus in a group of friends. Harry did NOT want to try and talk to Cedric in the middle of a crowd of Hurphydurfs that hated him for taking the spotlight that Harry would have rather not existed.

Harry came up with a plan and quickly went at it, splitting Cedric's bag with a Diffindo charm. Cedric, as Harry knew he would, told his friends to go ahead without him. Harry stepped out and started to help Cedric with his stuff as soon as the Hugglypuddings were out of sight.

Cedric brightened when he saw Harry, but Harry said nothing, but motioned over to a shed not currently in use by Professor Sprout. Cedric ran over there behind Harry, carrying all of his books and assorted materials in his arms. Harry let Cedric into the shed and closed the door behind them.

"What's this all about then Harry? Couldn't wait until class is over to get a snog?" Cedric said with a smirk that made a large lump of something roughly the size of a Guinea Pig leap into his throat.

"Hah, ah, no. Well, that too, but no. The trial." Harry spluttered, his eyes frantically clawing around the tiny little shed, examining every centimeter of space, except that occupied by the unbelievably attractive Diggory boy.

"You mean for the Tournament? What about it? You want me to teach you anything? I mean, I don't know how we're supposed to do this at all, what with us competing aga-" Cedric started to say.

"No, no. I know what the first trial is." Harry said, relaxing a bit to see Cedric so stressed. Cedric blushed a bit at his ramble.

"Oh. Hah, sorry. But yeah, what is it?" Cedric said, brightening again. Harry paused, mulling over a thought that Harry was fairly sure he should be exceedingly embarrassed to even be thinking. But Harry did more than think.

"I-" Harry caught himself. But Harry wanted to say it, even if it was a bit awkward. Or forward. Or whatever you want to call it.

"Why don't you make me tell you?" Harry said, turning a deeper scarlet than the robes he wore while playing Quidditch, yet somehow keeping his voice steady and, he might add, sensual.

Cedric went bug eyed for a moment (in a good way?), but then sharply inhaled and stepped towards Harry, who was shaking a bit, with adrenaline and a huge reservoir of sexual energy charging through his blood like a stampede of ground bound Hippogriffs. Cedric gently grabbed Harry's forearm and took another step closer, bending to kiss Harry, gently but deeply.

Harry moaned a bit, quietly into Cedric's mouth. Cedric's hand went from Harry's forearm up to his shoulder, and his other hand went to Harry's hip. The pair separated briefly and scanned the other's bodies. Cedric's hand went up from Harry's hip, bringing some of his shirt with it until Cedric's hand was travelling underneath Harry's shirt, over Harry's abs and ribs and chest, over his nipples, which made Harry gasp into Cedric's mouth, which was now attached to Harry's own once again.

Harry arched his back and nudged Cedric's hand off of his shoulder, so that Cedric could send both of his very capable hands under Harry's shirt, rubbing and scanning and feeling every inch of Harry's abdomen and coming to a rest on Harry's nipples, eliciting a gasp and groan from the aforementioned mousy haired teen.

While Cedric hands were occupied, Cedric travelled Harry's jaw line with his mouth, sucking slightly and biting softly, until reaching Harry's throat, just above Harry's collar bone. Cedric sucked hard then, causing a huge gasp to tear out of Harry as he thrust his pelvis against Cedric's, the friction against the bulging erections in both of their pants made then want to tear the clothes off of the other, but Cedric wanted this to be just about Harry. After all, Cedric assumed, Harry was a virgin, and the last thing Cedric wanted was Harry's first time to be uncomfortable or unpleasant.

Cedric smiled against Harry's neck, where a hickey was already coming into view. Cedric's hand dropped out of Harry's shirt and gently rubbed against Harry's groin. Harry thrust against Cedric's waiting palm while Cedric worked on another hickey, this time under the shirt line on Harry's collarbone. Finally, Cedric decided that he had teased Harry enough and brought both of his hands to Harry's waistband, pulling at Harry's pants.

Harry sucked in air sharply and arched his back in excitement and trepidation. Cedric pulled harder and exposed Harry's legs and hips and all the glory and sexuality of Harry's throbbing cock. Cedric paused just to explore Harry's lower half. Harry's legs were trim and muscled without bulging with freakish mass, and his leg hair was short and light haired so that he appeared to be almost smooth shaven.

Harry's hips were slim and curvy, feminine, but somehow not emasculating or girly. Harry had an almost groomed looking happy trail that led to his thin haired pubic area, out of which, Harry's moderate sized cock stuck out at a ninety degree angle that might have been comical had Cedric not found it so incredibly sexy.

Cedric lifted Harry's shirt off and examined every inch of his torso as well, skinny, with lean muscle that left Cedric wanting to tear into Harry. But Cedric didn't. Instead, he lowered himself to his knees and took Harry's engorged cock into his hands, looking up to Harry, who was staring down at Cedric with huge bug eyes amplified by his spectacles. His mouth was open and he was breathing fast, waiting and nervous and excited and anxious and very very very aroused by the bronze haired boy bent down facing his dick.

Cedric smiled and started to play with Harry's erection with his tongue, working around it and putting his mouth over the head, only to take it off and lick some more. Harry was groaning and gyrating, writhing with pleasure, leaning against the shed's bare wooden walls.

Cedric took all of Harry's cock into his mouth, sucking and twirling his tongue, causing Harry to call out and thrust himself farther into Cedric's mouth, making Cedric choke a bit, but Cedric kept sucking, wanting Harry to go insane with pleasure, wanting to make Harry feel good. Maybe it was a bit creepy, Cedric wasn't attempting to deny that by any means, but Cedric just wanted Harry to feel good because of him.

Harry called out something unintelligible and came into Cedric's mouth. Cedric wasn't quite sure what to do, so he moved away from Harry, who was still shivering with pleasure, and swallowed. Cedric grimaced a bit at the way it felt, but he made sure that Harry didn't notice. Harry opened his eyes and looked at Cedric's cobalt grey eyes. Cedric smiled and kissed Harry.

"Dragons." Harry said after they broke their kiss. He was inches from Cedric. Cedric's eyes clearly showed the slideshow of emotions, confusion, understanding, surprise, fear, and then deep thought about what he could do. And then he looked back at Harry, his eyes worried now.

"But what about the other contestants? Isn't this kind of… Unfair?" Cedric said, looking awkward but determined to not be cheating. Harry chuckled.

"Don't worry. I followed Hagrid out to where the Dragons were and he had taken Madam Maxine there with him. On the way back I saw Karkaroff sneaking around. You were the only one who didn't know." Cedric looked relieved and kissed Harry again while the green eyed boy dressed himself sloppily. Cedric wanted to wait to leave Harry, but Harry told him they should leave separately so if anyone was watching, they wouldn't notice. Cedric kissed him one more time before he stumbled out of the shed and headed to his class, loosing twenty five points for his house for being late.

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Harry had been trying to sneak to the common room or library until his next class when Madeye intercepted him.

"I know what happened with you and Cedric Harry." The gruff looking Auror said, looking at the various magical items around his desk while his bright blue glass eye bored into Harry. Harry tried to breathe but his lungs were pretty sure it would be less embarrassing for everyone involved if Harry were just to pass out or die from oxygen deprivation.

"It was good of you Harry, to tell him. Like a true champion, not winning by unfair advantage." Harry was confused. He nodded and waited for Madeye to say something else, anything else so Harry wouldn't be just standing there like a lack jawed moron. He got his wish.

"I'd bet that you don't really know what you can do against the likes of those dragons. All you'll need is to… play off your strengths. And maybe use a simple spell or two to… help the process along." Madeye said. Harry caught the hint and left, almost running out of the room cheering that Madeye hadnt seen everything.

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I DID THE FIRST SMUT SCENE! Woot. Anyhow, hope you liked it, reviews make me feel better about the fact that people like Rick Santorum exist. (But not better about the fact that some people actually vote for him to be the leader of a country. Seriously? The guy thinks having a gay father is worse than having a father in prison. And this is what he has said directly, not to mention what he thinks. I don't advocate killing people, but I would be happier if he did not exist. Just saying. Wow. Long rant. Sorry.)