As Cedric strolled down the bustling hallway teeming with students, the vibrant energy of the high school was palpable. The laughter and chatter reverberated through the corridor.

Cedric Diggory, with his infectious smile, weaved through the sea of students, accompanied by a group of friends. Among the myriad of faces, he noticed you, and his eyes lit up. With a confident stride, Cedric approached, and as he reached you, a warm smile escaped his lips.

"My love! Your next class is Potions right? I have that one too." With a subtle smile, Cedric gently took your hand, intertwining his fingers with yours. The warmth of his touch conveyed a sense of familiarity, as if you were stepping into a world where connections were formed effortlessly.

"Let's go to the class together, shall we?"