Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire: Pgs; 634, 657, 673

DISCLAIMER (Thank you to ohhmykira for being my (slight) BETA on this chapter :'D I love you (all)~)

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"You're on," he said. "Come here."

He grabbed Harry's arm below the shoulder and helped Harry limp toward the plinth where the cup stood. When they had reached it, they both held a hand out over one of the cups gleaming handles.

"Wait," Cedric pulled his hand back.

"Cedric?" Harry questioned, pulling his hand back from the handle of the cup.

"I..I.. Thank you, Harry."

Harry smiled weakly, "No probl-"

Cedric grabbed Harry's torn and tattered robes and pulled him forward. But, despite the roughness of the pull; Cedric's lips were soft against Harry's own. The kiss was soft, breathtaking. Harry kissed back slightly. Just a slight brush of his lips and Cedric pushed his lips against Harry's, nipping on his bottom lip.

Harry moaned, his mind swept clean of the task at hand. Harry pushed a hand through Cedric's hair and kissed back, another hand going around the Hufflepuff's neck.

The two pulled away, a smile on his face.

They both reached out their hands again, their other hands clasped together.

"See you on the other side, Potter." Cedric smiled.

...

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Killed Cedric.. they killed Cedric.."


--AMLF