Harry's POV
"Harry, Harry Potter"
Cedric's eyes widens "Harry Potter, as in THE Harry Potter?"
I groaned "yes... why are you staring at me like that?" I asked. "Sorry" Cedric rubs the back of his neck "it's just…you're not what I really expected." "What do you mean?" I asked "well you're the Boy-Who-Lived, the savior of the world. And well your dressed like a..."
"Like a Muggle?" I finished for him, he nods "Well…I was raised by my relatives, and they don't have magic. Hagrid explained to me what a 'Muggle' is when we went shopping in Diagon Alley for my school supplies."
"Oh... um ok" he said "but aren't the clothes... a bit bigger for.. you?"
"Oh these are just hand me downs from my cousin" I said "my relatives did not really like me... so they give me hand me downs" I explained.
"Oh um... ok" Cedric said "um... would you like to be friends?" he asked.
"Sure"
TO BE CONTINUED