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GAME CHANGER ❅ ♢◆●≈≈≈≈≈◎≈≈≈≈≈●◆♢ ❅
We were now on the way to the 'port key', at least that's what I was told it was called by the others. There were so many unusual things in this world, but what else could I expect. I guess in so many ways magic is and isn't like how you were told as a child.
Anyway, we were currently walking through the woods, it was morning and everyone was pretty tired, but other than that it's all good. Mr Weasley said we will be meeting his friend and his freinds son her, the Diggory's. More people I don't know, great. He's suppose to be in his sixth year, whereas I'm in my forth, when technically I should be in my first.
This should be fun though, I mean I enjoy going to other sporting matches, so how different could it really be?
Breaking my trace of thought two figures jumped from the tree, startling both Hermione and I, causing us to both jump whilst screaming. In our defence it could of been anything, it wasn't until everyone stopped their walking and conversations to stare at us that we realised it was just the Diggory's arrival.
"Ah, I managed to scare at least one of you then!" The older man says, whom I assume is the father. I laugh in response but I really was not amused.
That's when I turned to look at the son, and let me tell you, he was one big bowl of beauty.
From his sharp jaw line to thick, dark hair. He was just stunning. An absolute sort. I don't care what anyone says, I don't care if I'm only 14, I don't care if he's two years older than me. I would let that boy do things.
He smiles towards me and walks over, probably noticing that I've been continuously starring at him for how long.
"Sorry if we scared you," he lets out a small chuckle, ohMYGOD THAT SMILE. "I'm Cedric. Cedric Diggory."
"Imogen. Imogen Potter." I smile, shaking his hand, "and I wasn't even scared to be honest, I just thought there was a bee, and I'm allergic to bees."
"Wait, Potter?" He looks confused, I forgot not everybody was use to this.
"Well yes, surprisingly though I only found out today." I shrug, I know the story of my brother and I makes us both famous and all, but I'm just not really bothered. I'd rather have a family than an article wrote dedicated to me.
"Well, I'll be your personal tour guide at school if you like." He says, imitating a bow.
"That would be very kind, I'd like to take you up on that offer if you don't mind." I said, smiling, returning his gesture.
"It would be my honour." He laughs and pulls me along to catch up with everybody else, I didn't realise how far we were behind.
Hermione clearly noticed this as she sends me a wink, Harry and Ron both noticing too but they just raise their eyebrows in confusion.
