Cedric paced the forest, pensive.
On his way back, he trips.
Looking down, he finds Krum's unconscious body.
"Viktor!"
He waves his wand, Krum's eyes flicker open.
Kneeling beside him, holding his head, Cedric gazes.
"You alright?"
"Nggph."
"Let's sit you up."
Cedric pulls him up, faces inches apart. Overwhelmed by his musky goodness, Cedric leans closer. Their eyes lock again, Cedric misreading all the signs.
He pulls Krum's face to his own, touching lips gently.
"Ahhhh!" Viktor protests, shoving Cedric back. He stands, glowering.
"Hell no," he stumbles off.
Cedric left alone again, a single tear on his cheek.