Disclaimer: I own Jada and Ainsley, JK owns the rest.
"Hey." I said. He got up and turned around. I watched as his mouth opened a little and he gaped at me.
"I...I...hey." He said sheepishly. I blushed and continued down the stairs. I grabbed his arm and we walked towards his room. We stopped in front of his portrait which was a picture of the beautiful Irish countryside complete with a little cottage and a family. The little girl came running up, her red curls bouncing.
"Hi!" She exclaimed. "Password?"
"These Confessions." Cedric said and the portrait swung open.
"That is the most adorable portrait I've ever seen." I said as we walked into his room. I gasped as I looked at the sight before me. He had his very own common room, bedroom, and bathroom. In the common room there was one couch and two big plush armchairs. Everything was in yellow and black – Hufflepuff's colors. There was a large fireplace and several tables scattered across the large room.
"Look at this!" Cedric said and quickly walked over to the door to his bathroom. He opened it and let me walk in. There was a swimming pool sized bathtub, with nozzles for every shampoo and soap. The sink was on top of a large marvelous countertop that was black with yellow trim. Off in the corner was a shower big enough to hold four people. It was beautiful.
"Wow." I said, leaving the bathroom. Cedric went to his bedroom door.
"This is the best part." He grinned and opened the door.
"Oh my!" I exclaimed. In the middle of the room was a king size canopy bed which had sheets of midnight black with yellow fringe. There was a large dresser and table. "This place is brilliant!" I shrieked and threw my bag on the table. I laid on his bed and felt how amazingly comfortable it was. Cedric took off his robes and jumped beside me. We looked at the ceiling which was enchanted to look like the stars. I felt Cedric take my hand.
"Are you feeling any better?" he asked.
"Honestly? Not really." I sighed.
"What's wrong?"
"I'm just not very happy with the idea of both you and Harry being in this tournament."
"Why?"
"Because it is very dangerous, and you two will be fighting against each other!"
"Ainsley, we aren't fighting. Think of this as just a larger quidditch game."
"I guess you are right." I frowned.
"Oh come on. I am always right. I'm Cedric Diggory, smartest man alive."
I snorted. "Okay then Mr. Diggory. Cocky much?"
"It's true."
"It is?" I smirked.
"Very much indeed." He began to tickle me. I am very ticklish, so I started to squirm.
"Stop! Cedric!" I squealed between giggles while grabbing at his hands.
"Did you say 'keep going'? he asked tickling me more.
"No!" I screamed and reached out my hands to tickle him back. I quickly found that his weak spot was his sides. He stopped tickling me because he was laughing too much. I rolled over onto him and stopped tickling. He looked into my eyes and I felt myself getting lost in his. I kissed him sweetly. He pushed the hair out of my face and rolled over so he was on top of me. He kissed me and we simultaneously opened our mouths to taste each other. Cedric ran his hands up my sides and broke away. He began to kiss my neck. He nibbled at the skin between my neck and shoulder and my hands flew to his chest. I tugged at the bottom of his uniform sweater, lifting it up. I wanted to feel his skin. He sat up and quickly lifted the sweater over his head. He smiled and laid back down, crashing his lips upon mine. I kissed him hungrily as I started to undo his tie and unbutton his shirt quickly. I broke away, threw his tie onto the floor and helped him out of his shirt. I just stared at his body. He obviously worked out, because his chest was chiseled and his stomach showed his abs. His arms were toned and strong. His muscles were flexing from where he was holding himself up. He was gorgeous. I raked my hands along his chest and he breathed heavily. I smirked and sat up. I grabbed his shoulders and moved him so he was laying on the bed. I straddled his stomach and leaned down to kiss him, my hair spilling over my shoulders. It was my turn. I started to kiss down the front of Cedric's neck. He groaned and played with my hair. I trailed soft, quick kisses on his collar bone and I felt him run his hands up the back of my shirt. He played with the clasp of my bra. I lifted my head and looked at him. I raised an eyebrow and kissed him.
"Go ahead." I whispered. He smiled and I kissed him passionately. I felt my bra become loose under my shirt. I sat up and reached down to pull off my shirt. Cedric reached his hands up to help. He ran his fingers along my stomach before grabbing the bottom of my shirt to pull it up. "Oh Cedric." I groaned. My shirt had lifted above my belly button when the portrait swung open. Cedric shot up, causing me to roll off the bed and onto the floor. I rubbed my elbow which hurt like hell and stayed down. I heard Dumbledore's voice as the door opened to Cedric's bedroom.
"Mr. Diggory, I thought I ought to tell you that the first task will be on November 24th." He paused. "Oh and Miss. Potter, Harry will be competing as well." My mouth dropped open. I lifted my head so the tip of my nose was resting on the edge of the bed. "Goodnight." And Dumbledore left. Cedric sat on the edge of the bed and put his head down. I reached up the back of my shirt and fixed my bra. After climbing back onto the bed, I kissed the back of his shoulder.
"I'm so sorry I knocked you off the bed." He sighed.
"Oh it's fine. My elbow just hurts like crazy." I lifted it to look at it. Cedric examined it.
"No cuts. But I'm sure there will be a bruise in the morning." He said, kissing it.
"I'm going to get ready for bed." I jumped off the bed. I was about to grab my bag and head to the bathroom, when I grabbed the bottom of my shirt and lifted it over my head. I tossed it at Cedric and walked out of the room in my skirt and bra. I studied myself in the mirror when I got into the bathroom. My hair was all disheveled and my lips were still pink and swollen from my heated make out session. Would there ever be an opportunity where Cedric and I could have some fun without anyone interrupting? I changed into my black tank top and very short white shorts that clung to my slim but curvy frame. I smoothed my hair so it didn't look so wild. As I walked back to Cedric's room, I had to steady myself by gripping the door frame. Cedric was standing there, hands on his hips, in just a pair of navy blue boxers that hung dangerously low. My heart pounded and my skin tingled. I didn't think I would be able to sleep in the same bed as him without ravaging him in his sleep.
"I...I didn't know which side of the bed you wanted." Cedric said hoarsely. I was just staring at him. I watched as his eyes traveled up and down my body and came to a stop at my chest. I looked down and noticed how the sight of his gorgeous body had affected me.
"Uhh. It doesn't matter to me." My voice climbed to a higher pitch. I cleared my throat and Cedric's eyes snapped back to my face.
"How about the left side?" He gulped. I crossed the room slowly and Cedric pulled back the sheets. We slipped into bed together. "Well goodnight." He said quietly.
"Goodnight." I kissed him softly and he put his arms around me. After I rested my head on his bare chest, I slowly drifted to sleep.
"Hey." I said. He got up and turned around. I watched as his mouth opened a little and he gaped at me.
"I...I...hey." He said sheepishly. I blushed and continued down the stairs. I grabbed his arm and we walked towards his room. We stopped in front of his portrait which was a picture of the beautiful Irish countryside complete with a little cottage and a family. The little girl came running up, her red curls bouncing.
"Hi!" She exclaimed. "Password?"
"These Confessions." Cedric said and the portrait swung open.
"That is the most adorable portrait I've ever seen." I said as we walked into his room. I gasped as I looked at the sight before me. He had his very own common room, bedroom, and bathroom. In the common room there was one couch and two big plush armchairs. Everything was in yellow and black – Hufflepuff's colors. There was a large fireplace and several tables scattered across the large room.
"Look at this!" Cedric said and quickly walked over to the door to his bathroom. He opened it and let me walk in. There was a swimming pool sized bathtub, with nozzles for every shampoo and soap. The sink was on top of a large marvelous countertop that was black with yellow trim. Off in the corner was a shower big enough to hold four people. It was beautiful.
"Wow." I said, leaving the bathroom. Cedric went to his bedroom door.
"This is the best part." He grinned and opened the door.
"Oh my!" I exclaimed. In the middle of the room was a king size canopy bed which had sheets of midnight black with yellow fringe. There was a large dresser and table. "This place is brilliant!" I shrieked and threw my bag on the table. I laid on his bed and felt how amazingly comfortable it was. Cedric took off his robes and jumped beside me. We looked at the ceiling which was enchanted to look like the stars. I felt Cedric take my hand.
"Are you feeling any better?" he asked.
"Honestly? Not really." I sighed.
"What's wrong?"
"I'm just not very happy with the idea of both you and Harry being in this tournament."
"Why?"
"Because it is very dangerous, and you two will be fighting against each other!"
"Ainsley, we aren't fighting. Think of this as just a larger quidditch game."
"I guess you are right." I frowned.
"Oh come on. I am always right. I'm Cedric Diggory, smartest man alive."
I snorted. "Okay then Mr. Diggory. Cocky much?"
"It's true."
"It is?" I smirked.
"Very much indeed." He began to tickle me. I am very ticklish, so I started to squirm.
"Stop! Cedric!" I squealed between giggles while grabbing at his hands.
"Did you say 'keep going'? he asked tickling me more.
"No!" I screamed and reached out my hands to tickle him back. I quickly found that his weak spot was his sides. He stopped tickling me because he was laughing too much. I rolled over onto him and stopped tickling. He looked into my eyes and I felt myself getting lost in his. I kissed him sweetly. He pushed the hair out of my face and rolled over so he was on top of me. He kissed me and we simultaneously opened our mouths to taste each other. Cedric ran his hands up my sides and broke away. He began to kiss my neck. He nibbled at the skin between my neck and shoulder and my hands flew to his chest. I tugged at the bottom of his uniform sweater, lifting it up. I wanted to feel his skin. He sat up and quickly lifted the sweater over his head. He smiled and laid back down, crashing his lips upon mine. I kissed him hungrily as I started to undo his tie and unbutton his shirt quickly. I broke away, threw his tie onto the floor and helped him out of his shirt. I just stared at his body. He obviously worked out, because his chest was chiseled and his stomach showed his abs. His arms were toned and strong. His muscles were flexing from where he was holding himself up. He was gorgeous. I raked my hands along his chest and he breathed heavily. I smirked and sat up. I grabbed his shoulders and moved him so he was laying on the bed. I straddled his stomach and leaned down to kiss him, my hair spilling over my shoulders. It was my turn. I started to kiss down the front of Cedric's neck. He groaned and played with my hair. I trailed soft, quick kisses on his collar bone and I felt him run his hands up the back of my shirt. He played with the clasp of my bra. I lifted my head and looked at him. I raised an eyebrow and kissed him.
"Go ahead." I whispered. He smiled and I kissed him passionately. I felt my bra become loose under my shirt. I sat up and reached down to pull off my shirt. Cedric reached his hands up to help. He ran his fingers along my stomach before grabbing the bottom of my shirt to pull it up. "Oh Cedric." I groaned. My shirt had lifted above my belly button when the portrait swung open. Cedric shot up, causing me to roll off the bed and onto the floor. I rubbed my elbow which hurt like hell and stayed down. I heard Dumbledore's voice as the door opened to Cedric's bedroom.
"Mr. Diggory, I thought I ought to tell you that the first task will be on November 24th." He paused. "Oh and Miss. Potter, Harry will be competing as well." My mouth dropped open. I lifted my head so the tip of my nose was resting on the edge of the bed. "Goodnight." And Dumbledore left. Cedric sat on the edge of the bed and put his head down. I reached up the back of my shirt and fixed my bra. After climbing back onto the bed, I kissed the back of his shoulder.
"I'm so sorry I knocked you off the bed." He sighed.
"Oh it's fine. My elbow just hurts like crazy." I lifted it to look at it. Cedric examined it.
"No cuts. But I'm sure there will be a bruise in the morning." He said, kissing it.
"I'm going to get ready for bed." I jumped off the bed. I was about to grab my bag and head to the bathroom, when I grabbed the bottom of my shirt and lifted it over my head. I tossed it at Cedric and walked out of the room in my skirt and bra. I studied myself in the mirror when I got into the bathroom. My hair was all disheveled and my lips were still pink and swollen from my heated make out session. Would there ever be an opportunity where Cedric and I could have some fun without anyone interrupting? I changed into my black tank top and very short white shorts that clung to my slim but curvy frame. I smoothed my hair so it didn't look so wild. As I walked back to Cedric's room, I had to steady myself by gripping the door frame. Cedric was standing there, hands on his hips, in just a pair of navy blue boxers that hung dangerously low. My heart pounded and my skin tingled. I didn't think I would be able to sleep in the same bed as him without ravaging him in his sleep.
"I...I didn't know which side of the bed you wanted." Cedric said hoarsely. I was just staring at him. I watched as his eyes traveled up and down my body and came to a stop at my chest. I looked down and noticed how the sight of his gorgeous body had affected me.
"Uhh. It doesn't matter to me." My voice climbed to a higher pitch. I cleared my throat and Cedric's eyes snapped back to my face.
"How about the left side?" He gulped. I crossed the room slowly and Cedric pulled back the sheets. We slipped into bed together. "Well goodnight." He said quietly.
"Goodnight." I kissed him softly and he put his arms around me. After I rested my head on his bare chest, I slowly drifted to sleep.