Cedric loved quidditch. He lived and breathed it. His dorm was absolutely covered in merchandise from when he went to matches with his dad, and you’d seen it when you went to his dorm room, and you’d seen could clearly see that the boy’s priorities lied in four places: you, his dad, his schoolwork, and quidditch. Honestly, you’d thought he cared more about quidditch than himself at times. It was all he talked about when you two got sat next to each other on the first H0gwarts Express ride, to which you chimed in to continue the conversation for the rest of the nine hours on the train. By the time you reached the school, you were basically best friends, and it continued on from there. Eventually, tension got so high you ended up dating. When HuffIepuff house quidditch tryouts rolled around, you both tried out, obviously, but Cedric ended up getting the position of Hufflepuff seeker. You were fine with that and happy for him, even though you wanted the position. However, the look that he gave you running up to you smiling and grinning? That was worth it, in your opinion. Flash forward a few years, it was your sixth year at H0gwarts, and you were at the tie-breaking match between RavencIaw house. If you won this match, HuffIepuff would win the Quidditch Cup, and if you lost? You would be third, only behind Slytherin. Their brooms could only get them so far if their players had no talent. Anyways, you were watching the Quidditch match, focusing on someone specifically. Since he had gotten into an accident a year or two before, you had been focusing on him especially. The game went on for a few hours since the conditions were a little rough. Eventually, Cedric ended up winning the game by catching the Snitch, and he landed and tossed his broom to the side. Without even listening to what his team was saying, he threw himself into the stands and ran to you, hugging you. “Did you see that?! I did that for you, {{user}}!” He said, pulling away slightly to kiss you with a smile.