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H.J. Potter-Diggory	By : jaymclg Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Cedric Views: 32903 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 9
Disclaimer: Make no claim of having any rights to Harry Potter they beling to J.K. Rowling I make no profit from the writing of this story it is for enterainment none of this has or will ever happen in the books or the movies I own the plot and OCs.

Chapter List
- 1-One&Two
- 2-Three&Four
- 3-Five&Six&Seven
- 4-Eight&Nine
- 5-Ten
- 6-Eleven
- 7-Twelve
- 8-Thirteen
- 9-Fourteen
- 10-Fifteen
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H.J. Potter-Diggory

Harry and Sirius were still laughing when they entered the kitchen. Cedric asked, “So what did I miss?” Harry let out a brief chuckle as he took the seat next to Cedric around the large dinner table. He took note of the fact Snape had arrived and was standing near Sirius as he enquired as to what he and Harry found to be so amusing.

Harry replied, “Oh, we’re just trying to imagine how that foul ferret is going to react after he is told he has been topped and beaten to my hand in marriage and in every other single way that counts, and by an ex-Hufflepuff. What I wouldn’t give right now to be a fly on the wall when daddy Malfoy dearest tells that foul and spoilt little brat everything.”

Snape raised an eyebrow and asked silkily, “So you and Diggory actually went through with the ritual then, Potter?” Albus spoke before Harry could and said, “Yes Severus they have and it is in fact now Potter-Diggory.”

Snape quickly took note of the wedding bands Harry and Cedric were wearing on their left ring fingers. It was official he realised, Harry had done it, he was married. He inwardly cringed at how Draco was going to react. Potter was now Potter-Diggory, and not Potter-Malfoy as Draco had bragged he would make sure happened, apparently not Snape thought inwardly smirking.

Not that he would ever admit out aloud, but he did not honestly blame Potter for not wanting to marry Draco, regardless of the fact he was his godfather. He did love his godson in his own way, but the boy had become a spoilt little brat, even more so then Potter. Potter he figured at least knew what the term humble meant unlike his godson.

On the other hand he did not want his godson bonding with Potter in such a way, knowing the Gryffindor would sooner off himself then endure marriage and any kind of sexual contact with Draco. He knew Draco was most likely to have ended up dead married to Potter, even more so then by Voldemort’s wand due to stupidity or just breathing wrong in the dark lord’s direction.

Meanwhile Cedric commented incredulously, “Whoa Merlin, I can actually sense your amusement and satisfaction as if it were my own. Okay, now that is disconcerting, surely there has to be a way of shielding our thoughts and emotions from the other in less we want the other to have access?”

Albus said, “It will take learning to build mental shields, such as occlumancy.” Harry groaned at the thought of trying to learn such a skill when his first attempt to learn from Snape did not go to plan. Cedric heard his thoughts and suggested, “Would you be willing to learn if I did it with you?”

Snape looked about ready to start protesting, when Cedric who had been scanning Harry’s thoughts of fifth year spoke up and said, “I’ll be there to make sure he does not gain access to your pensive, accident or not.” He added, “Although Professor if I may be as bold as to recommend taking more care in remembering, that once a door between two minds has been open than any other can walk through either way. I figured you being the one with experience would have known this and of course took every precaution against such a thing occurring.”

Snape glowered, but ended up cut off once more before he could start laying out any verbal abuse, by Cedric. He said, “I just had a rather enlightening sort through Harry’s fifth year memories of Hogwarts, professor. Moreover, the whole situation would have been avoidable if you had not tormented Harry. You were there and asked by Albus to provide Harry with the knowledge and chance to learn how to protect his mind from certain unwanted and unsavoury individuals.”

He concluded in a cold tone of voice as he returned Severus’s glower, “All I ask is one chance and one lesson, which I shall come and take part in with him. If it does not go to plan then I shall seek help for my husband and me elsewhere. I just figured with you being a member of the order, we’d play everything close within our own circle.”

Snape growled, “Why should I help? He invaded my privacy, the little attention-seeking brat. He is as arrogant as his father before him and has no respect for others privacy.” Cedric growled back, “Well, excuse me Professor, but perhaps if you learn to reconcile with the fact Harry is not his father nor is he his godfather. That he wasn’t even a mere blimp on the radar when all of the things I saw happen to you in Harry’s memories, which he saw from your own memories, they were none of his doing, but in fact James Potter and Sirius Black’s.”

He continued, “You can forgive and forget and plan on marrying the one who was responsible, who practically sent you to your death by allowing you to come face to face with a fully grown werewolf. You forgive him, but not his godson. You see only his father, but what about all of the qualities he has inherited from his mother, his eyes and his compassion for example?” He concluded, “He is not just his father’s son, but is also his mothers to. Don’t persecute an innocent teenage boy for his father and godfather’s misadventures and less than stellar practices against yourself.”

Snape spluttered going bright red in the face, while everyone else was stunned. Sirius looked ashamed and looked down at his hands as he blushed brightly. He knew he was going to have to have a talk with Severus as well as asking Harry if he could inform Severus of exactly what kind of childhood he had endured, that he was by no means spoilt or a brat, unlike a certain blonde Slytherin Severus called godson.

Remus and Tonks exchanged a part awed and part amused glance with each other. It was clear to them that Cedric only had Harry’s best interest at heart and the fact he had just verbally blasted Severus and as politely as he had made the whole situation that more amusing and awe inspiring.

The Diggory’s were eyeing their son in pure wonderment and pride. They were proud of the fact their son was the kind of person who was willing to defend his spouse no matter what. They also suspected Lara in particular, that Cedric’s feelings for Harry ran much deeper then he led or allowed others to believe.

Albus’s eyes were once again twinkling brightly, knowing he had chosen well for Harry. Minerva had never seen anyone tell Severus off like that before; she was more than a little stunned. She knew in that moment that Harry had married the right man and would be taken care of as well as defended to the hilt.

Harry choked out, “Well, at least I have some backup here. It makes a nice change, instead of certain people making excuses for him. I’m not my father or my godfather and sooner you realise this then the better off everyone is going to be.” He added, “The fact you can forgive if not forget what my godfather did you during your Hogwarts years, he and not my father, who saved you from being ripped to shreds or turned into a werewolf by another fully grown wolf.”

He paused before adding in an incredulous tone, “The fact you are going marry the same man, yet you know absolute shit about me, even if you sure as hell like to think otherwise professor. Yet you still insist on treating me like crap on some kind of misplaced hatred and opinion of me. That fact alone is not only biased but mind boggling.” He concluded, “If your gonna marry my godfather, my family, then things are going to have to change between us as I refuse to continue subjecting my godfather to constant and petty spats between you and me.”

He let out a tiered and weary sigh as he saw the stunned looks everyone was giving him, Snape in particular looks as if Harry had slapped him stupid. His usual retorts were absent due to what Harry had just had the sheer bloody gore to say to him.

Before he could open his mouth Harry was speaking again, saying, “As far as you teaching me to guard my mind better, then I am willing to learn as I value my privacy almost above all things. I do not mind occasionally indulging in the new bond I now share with Cedric, although there has got to be a set time for both I and Cedric to be able to have time of our own, without the fear of our spouse overhearing or sensing things you sooner they didn’t.”

He added, “And I agree with Cedric, if professor Snape is unwilling, then yes I will seek elsewhere for the help I require. I do not want nor do I need you forcing him or trying to persuade him to do this. Last time he had not wanted any part in this.” He added giving Albus a pointed glance as he said, “I believe professor Dumbledore managed to twist his arm, meaning he was doing something he did not want and decided to take it out on me, this in return only increased his hatred of me.”

He continued after a brief pause, “We were both in the wrong, he because he kept baiting me when he should have discussed the theory with me, instead of just tearing his way through defences that he knew were not even there. I would not have minded had it not been my first time attempting to learn either skill.” He went on, “Of course I had no defences against his blant rampage into my mind, honestly if I had, then do you think I would have even been there in the first place.”

He made a point of glancing at his godfather and Severus as he said, “I am truly sorry to say he acted no better than either Voldemort or one of his Death Eaters. And despite popular belief I know Professor Snape to be a better and far more respectable man than any of them any day. My godfather would not being agreeing to a blood bonding with him if he were not.”

He concluded, “As for myself, I should have not pressed on as soon as I realise what I was seeing, but then again where were your supposedly strong shields professor, your shields against a fifteen-year-old novice at that. Surely you’re stronger than that or else I fear you wouldn’t have last as long as you have as a spy.”

Snape looked like he was about ready to explode, although he remained silent, knowing the brat was right about one thing, that being that he should have known better, not to leave an opening for the little brat to see all that he had. His shields were usually stronger than that they needed to be, like the little shit had said, he was a spy.

Sirius quickly spoke up before a riot could start, even though he did agree with both of what his godson and Cedric had said. “Okay, we’re all here now to discuss and explain to Harry how the potion needed for either he or Cedric to get pregnant works.” Everyone else nodded in agreement, Snape and Harry more so then anyone else.

Snape cleared his throat before taking out a small phial from his pocket. He held up the phial so that everyone could see the violet contents, which seemed to be swirling inside of the phial of its own free will. Harry and Cedric eyed the phial in wonder. Harry asked, “That’s all that is required?”

Snape replied, “This is only a sample, you would need to take a glass full of this stuff, a glass for an entire week each morning. Then it will take a further four weeks for the potion to circulate around your system in order to create a uterus and other such required inner plumbing so to speak” He added, “And then at the end of the fourth week you are required to be intimate, obviously without using contraceptive potions or charms beforehand. After you are intimate it will take a further seven days for an embryo to be created from your combined DNA.”

He continued, “Once that stage is complete it shall take a further four weeks before you start to show signs of morning sickness and problems with certain smells. Around that time you need to make an appointment to see a healer, have them test you for pregnancy.” He concluded, “In short it is a very complex and drawn out process, obviously due to the fact your male and were not originally designed to be the bearer of offspring. Keep that in mind whichever one of you chose to be the carrier.”

Cedric let out a low whistle and said, “A total of fourteen weeks.” Harry added, “In other words three months plus two weeks on top. Merlin, we are so waiting until I have graduated, not in less you fancy being the one to go through the process?” he smirked teasingly, Cedric returned the smirk and raised a single brow.

Before he could retort, Albus spoke up and said, “I’m afraid that is not to be the case as you see, it is all well and good being married and bonded, but I am afraid to make absolute certain young Mr. Malfoy will be unable to make known exactly how much his loss of you will bother him, if he does attempt anything against you and you’re pregnant then I assure you he shall end up being expelled from Hogwarts.”

Minerva added, “And if he even attempts to physically harm you, he’ll also be harming yours and Mr. Diggory’s unborn offspring. You and Mr. Diggory would then be within your legal rights to sue him.” Harry and Cedric exchanged a glance at this, knowing what the others were saying was a strong possibility as far as Malfoy was concerned.

Sirius added, “You will have to conceive in the first year of your marriage, which means it needs to be you Harry and it will happen whilst you’re attending your final year at Hogwarts.” Sirius knew Harry would not be happy about this and he was right of course as in the next moment Harry made his displeasure very much known.

He exclaimed, “Hello! Tell me am I the only one here who seems to have forgotten we are in the middle of a war and the fact that I am also number one on the shit list of the number one cause of this blasted war. So please do tell me how it is considered practical?”

Snape answered instead, “Because if you’re pregnant when and if you end up attacked by Draco or any other disgruntled Death Eater, then your magic will be even more powerful. It is always the same, witches, or in your case a wizards magic is always doubled in strength in order to protect themselves and their unborn offspring.”

Cedric spoke up for the first time since the whole conversation concerning Harry getting pregnant earlier had begun. “How about this, the fact a certain dark sack of snake shit will try to use this baby against Harry once it’s born to draw him out. Hell, he could even kidnap him or her and raise them as his own heir. Did anyone ever possibly think of that?”

Remus said, “But, the main and number one key we believe what Harry needs to help him defeat he-who-must-not-be-named, is love. As Albus has mentioned on many occasion, Tom Riddle never knew or understood what love was and how incredibly powerful it can be. He never received it growing up, meaning he sees it as something that makes us weak instead of only stronger.”

Amos spoke up and said, “Imagine this son, Harry will not only have the love of his friends and the Weasley’s, he’ll have us Diggory’s, but above all he will have a son or daughter, such an incentive will give him the will to live and shall make him evermore stronger.”

Harry sighed and said, “Okay, two things, one, when do you want me to take the potion, finally, two when will Cedric get the chance to do the same? Because let me tell you this, there is no way in hell I am going to be the only one to endure the whole process with that potion, nor endure labour pains for Merlin knows how many hours.”

Everyone chuckled at this; even Snape could not stifle a smirk. Cedric on the other hand was looking less then friendly at Harry. He suddenly smirked and drawled as he asked, “Tell me professor Snape, what are the chances of both us taking the potion at the same time this year, then we’ll see who pisses and moans the most here, me or The-Boy-Who-Lived-To-Be-A-Little-Brat?”

Harry hooted and replied, “You’re on Diggory, in fact, how about we shake on it, but not a wizards oath, I have no desire to evoke such an oath, not for something considered as light hearted as this. So, whoever moans the most and has the shortest labour has to be the one to carry the next lot we have?” Everyone was struck between laughing and incredulous disbelief.

Cedric did not bat an eyelid as he held out the hand that housed his wedding band, which everyone noticed and could tell Harry was unaware of the significance of such a gesture. Harry merely shrugged and held out his own left hand, however, before he could clasp it with his husband’s, Sirius called out, “Harry careful, that’s not an ordinary handshake you about to take part in.”

Harry faltered slightly and asked, “What do you mean?” Sirius replied, “It’s not a wizard’s oath, no Harry, what you are about to invoke here is a lovers oath, meaning instead of swearing on your life, you’re instead swearing upon your marriage vows.”

Harry turned back to face Cedric and eyed him incredulously. Cedric said, “I’d rather this compared to a wizards oath seeing as with a wizard’s oath you will die if you do not comply and you end up breaking your promise. But, with the lovers oath, if you break it then all it means is you would have slighted your spouse and would owe them a debt in order to right your wrong doing.”

Harry held out his left hand and nodded his consent and thought, ‘Okay, I prefer that option myself as we have no idea which one of us could break that vow for any number of reasons. And of course I never wanted to invoke a wizard’s oath in the first place’ Cedric held out his hand once more and thought, ‘I’m glad you agree, so I guess it’s you, me, and that potion’ Harry nodded.

Everyone watched the silent exchange between the two younger wizards. They all instantly knew what was happening, that being the fact they were communicating with each other telepathically. They watched as they clasped their left hands, their wedding bands touching.

Cedric went first and vowed, “I swear upon my marriage vows that I Cedric Diggory will carry the next Potter-Diggory offspring if I moan the most during my pregnancy and my labour is the shortest.” A soft and light blue glow appeared surrounding their hands. Harry went next, barely stifling a smirk, “I swear upon my marriage vows that I Harry James Potter-Diggory will carry the next Potter-Diggory offspring if I moan the most during my pregnancy and my labour is the shortest.” The blue glow increased intensity before fading completely.

Snape sighed exasperated and said as Harry and Cedric unclasped hands, “Okay fine; I guess I will have to make extra, enough for the both of you. I cannot believe you just invoked a lover’s oath.” Sirius laughed as he said, “Oh, come on Sev, it only makes it even more entertaining to monitor them closely during their pregnancies.”

Tonks, including Lara, giggled behinds their hands. Amos looked caught between amusement and disbelief. Minerva had no idea whether to be amused or to reprimand them for not taking the prospect of carrying their own future offspring more seriously. Albus and Remus chuckled in amusement. Sirius was eyeing his lover in exasperated affection, who still looked more than a little incredulous and put out as he would be the one to make extra of the potion required.

Everything had settled down after Harry and Cedric had performed the lover’s oath. Harry cleared his throat and said, “Sirius after lunch tomorrow I want you along with everyone else in this room to meet me in your office. Plus I am also hopping professor Dumbledore will be willing to loan me his pensive for the afternoon. “He added around a sigh, “And I’ll decide whether I want to subject the Weasley’s to what I am going to show and tell you all tomorrow as soon as I have Hermione and Ron return from their honeymoon.”

Cedric who knew exactly what his husband had planned due to their bond gasped, turning to fully face the younger wizard. Sirius asked, “What’s the matter?” Everyone had noticed how rigid Cedric had suddenly gone, the colour having drained from his face as he realised the significance of what his husband planned.

Harry spoke up instead and said, “Just Cedric reacting to what he heard and saw inside of my head. He knows exactly what I am planning and the reason for it.” He added looking at Snape, “I think it high time you learnt exactly what kind of life I have lived and continue to do so every summer to date.”

Severus asked, “What are you planning?” Harry replied, “I plan on showing everyone, you in particular, that I do not live an overly spoilt and pampered lifestyle you seem to be under the bogus impression I do. Unlike certain blonde Slytherin’s, not all of us get live it up in a lifestyle of luxury to the point that it is disgusting and a waste of money and time.”

He added sneering, “Whatever fortune and property I have inherited from my parents, my father in particular, I do not go around rubbing it into the faces of those less fortunate, the Weasleys for example, unlike a certain family full of arrogant and blonde Slytherin’s. Nor do I use my last name and fame to my advantage, despite your popular belief professor.”

He continued in an icy tone, realising he more then had everyone’s attention, Severus’s in particular. “I will not deny that I was told by the chief Goblin at Gringotts, that I am the second richest in all of Great Britain, both wizarding and muggle.” He paused to allow that information to sink in, particularly with his new family, the Diggory’s.

He finally continued saying, “But guess what, I would give up every last single Knut if it meant my parents and grandparents on both side of my family were alive. I would give up all of it if everyone who has lost a loved one could have that loved one back.” He hissed, his tone as hard as steel and black as coal, “But above all, I would give up my last name and everything it stands for, if only it would mean Voldemort dropping down dead and rotting away in the lowest darkest and most fiery pits of hell.”

He concluded in a weary tone, “The memories I am going to show you are going to be painfully embarrassing for me, I am going to show you some of the worst and most degrading memories, all at the hands of my supposedly loving muggle family. Those of you do not wish to see it can back out now.”

When no one spoke he nodded and asked, “Right, in that case if you don’t mind I will need your pensive professor, can I please borrow it for tomorrow afternoon?” Albus replied, “Certainty, I shall bring it with me tomorrow.

After that the topic lightened up. They talked in the kitchen for an hour more before Sirius said Harry’s room had been set up for him and Cedric. Harry visibly faltered at this as did Cedric. Sirius could not help but smirk as he teased, “Yes, get used to it boys, it’s no longer just your room Harry, but yours and Cedric’s.”

Remus added also smirking, “It is custom last time I bothered to check for the new couple to consummate their marriage and bond.” Harry turned a livid shade of red, while Cedric fidgeted in his chair and looked down at his hands, which were resting on the tabletop in front of him.

Harry hissed sarcastically, “I’m aware of that thank you very much, just as am I aware of how babies are made, just in case you were wondering.” This caused a variety of reactions. Sirius, Remus and Snape snorted, as did Tonks. Not even Cedric could stifle a snigger, regardless of how embarrassed he currently was. Lara blushed, but shot her new son in law an amused glance, while Amos found Harry’s embarrassed and defensive streak at that moment very amusing. Minerva shot both Sirius and Remus a scold glancing, and Albus chuckled in amusement.

Before Harry and Cedric could become even more embarrassed, Snape said, “I suggest you both retire to your room. I shall be back tomorrow afternoon to hand deliver the potion, enough for fourteen instead of only seven doses.” He added as Harry and Cedric stood, “I want you to store it in a dark and cool place, but not damp.” He concluded, “I suggest you both start taking the potion on the morning of Potter’s birthday. It will grantee your both pregnant by November at the latest.” Harry nodded, as did Cedric.

Then once everyone had said goodnight the two younger wizards left the kitchen. Unfortunately, they could not manage to get out of earshot before Sirius called out, “And please don’t forget to use silencing and locking charms.” They heard Harry growl, “Damn it, hex his bloody ass would you Cedric, I’m not legal for another ten days yet.” They heard Cedric chuckling, clearly amused by the tone of and what his husband was asking of him. He had a feeling that the younger wizard may have only been half joking.

The last they heard before the boys were out of sight and earshot was Harry saying, “I mean honestly come on, it’s not like he has any room to talk. My room his next door to his master bedroom. He and Snape forgot to put up a silencing charm one time. Sweet Merlin, I swear it scared me for life.” He added sniggering along with Cedric, “If I could hear, then could you imagine what it must have been like for poor Remus, especially with that hearing of his? I pity him, I really do. It was loud for me, but it must have been like they’d used a Sonorous charm for him.”

Sirius started coughing, while Snape spluttered. Remus smirked and replied, “He’s right and, mine and Tonks’s room is a couple of doors down from yours Padfoot.” Sirius glowered and growled, “Okay, fine, shut up.” Remus merely continued to smirk, looking incredibly smug.

Meanwhile upstairs Harry and Cedric stopped outside the room Harry usually shared with Ron when they would stay at Grimmauld place during the summer holidays. Harry had never blushed to high heaven or felt daunted at the thought of stepping a single foot in there, that is until now of course.

Cedric sensed Harry’s thoughts and emotions and placed a reassuring hand on Harry back and told him, “Believe it or not, I’m not exactly feeling comfortable either. I am no virgin, having dated Cho and then Oliver Wood briefly, so yes I have more experience then you, but it does not make me some major expert in that department.”

Harry looked up in surprise and asked incredulously, “Oliver wood, you dated him, but when, I thought he was as straight as they come?” Cedric smirked and answered Harry’s question, saying, “I started dating him a couple months after I had graduated, until the beginning of last year.” He added, “We lasted just over a year. We were never in love as he was more interested in women then he was men, even though he did play for both teams. I guess his attraction for women was greater than it was for any guy he dated, me included.”

He continued after a brief pause, “We parted ways because I for one got sick of him constantly eyeing women around me, making me feel inadequate because I was younger than him, just like you are younger than me.” He added around a snort of disbelief, “Then there was the fact he acted as if he was more interested in playing and talking about Quidditch than talking about anything else. All he did was talk, eat, and sleep Quidditch.”

He concluded in an incredulous tone, “I love Quidditch, but even I was starting to hate the game whilst I was with him. Merlin, I pity any poor woman he marries and has children with as the guy is an absolute nut. Any child of his will be brought up breathing, sleeping and digesting all things Quidditch.”

Harry laughed and said, “Yeah, he was always a nut when it came to Quidditch. Try having him as your Quidditch captain, I mean hell, he was brutally obsessive. He would have us all out on the pitch; come rain, sleet, snow, gale force winds, or sunshine. His motto was, ‘Win or die trying’.” He concluded, his expression genuinely incredulous and full of wonder, “It is a wonder he even graduated Hogwarts, like where the hell did he find the time to study, never mind actually pass his Owls and Newts?”

Cedric also laughed as he unconsciously began slowly smoothing his hand up and down Harry’s back as far as his spine before travelling back the way he had come. Harry unconsciously leaned into the caress, closing his eyes and letting out a little sigh. Cedric saw and felt this and smiled knowingly as he continued to caress him through his suit jacket.

Harry leaned into him, not being able to resist the wonderful and content feeling the caress was causing him. Cedric grinned all the wider in satisfaction knowing his husband was starting to relax. He rested his chin on top of Harry’s head as Harry did not quite reach as far as his upper arm of his six foot two frame yet. Harry at the height of five foot seven and still had some growing to do. Cedric was practically certain his husband would continue to grow until he was most likely nineteen, but figured he would probably reach his shoulder before stopping. He would never be quite as tall as he himself was.

Harry mumbled, “Oh, by the way, I’m not a virgin, so I’m not as inexperienced as you seem to think. I lost my virginity to Ginny not long after my sixth year started. She had not long turned fifteen.” He concluded around a genuine shudder, “Please for the love of Merlin, do not ever tell Ron or any of the Weasleys. They would have a field day, her six, might I added older brothers in particular. They’d have my guts and bury me sixth feet under alive that’s after they tore me limb for limb naturally.”

Cedric raised an eyebrow and said, “Ginny?” Harry smirked and replied, “Yeah. It was then that we both decided we did not see each other like that. We are better off as friends and nothing more. In fact, I had felt like I had shagged my baby sister. Ginny had smacked me for that remark and told me not to say such disturbing and life scaring things.”

Cedric laughed and shook his head at the last part. He told Harry, “Cho was my first and I was hers.” Harry nodded and said, “Yeah, I suspected she might have been. You two were close enough at the time, that I figured that would’ve been the case.” He shrugged and added, “I mean honestly you even invited her as your date to the Yule ball. Plus she was the one you pulled out of the Black lake during the second task of the Triwizard tournament.”

He continued after eyeing the bedroom door once more with an anxious glance, “Ginny and I agreed to never tell anyone else about what we shared, except for maybe the ones we married.” He concluded, a small smile curving the corners of his lips as he said, “It made us closer and we understood each other better. She is the one I talk to when I have problems or need advice and vice a versa.”

Cedric nodded before asking, “Okay, who is going to open the door, we can’t stop out here all night long?” Harry ignored him and asked frowning, “I wonder what Sirius has done to my room, a room I usually shared with Ron?” He did not seeing Cedric’s all too knowing look in his direction. He being all too aware of the fact his spouse was stalling for extra time. He knew his husband was anxious, could literately feel it flowing down their new bond.

“I bet when Ron and Hermione come to stay here before the end of the holidays that Sirius will set up a new room for them, which means Ginny will finally get a room of her own, which I know for a fact she has wanted for a while now” Harry told him.

Cedric suddenly smirked deviously, knowing a way of taking his husbands mind off what was to happen behind that closed door very soon, at least long enough to get him inside of the room. He murmured laughingly in Harry’s ear, “I’m within two minds whether to carry you in or not.” He laughed even harder when Harry pulled back from him and smacked him on the chest, grumbling indignantly, “Hey, let’s get this straight, no pun intended, I am not the woman of this marriage, meaning I am nobodies bloody bride, thank you very much.”

Cedric only laughter harder, before shooting Harry a even more devious little smirk before quickly lifting his husband off his feet and slung him over his shoulder. Harry squawked indignantly as he started smacking his husband on the back with both hands.

Sirius and others came out of the kitchen to see what all the commotion going on was all about. Sirius, Remus and Tonks burst out in laughter, while Severus smirked, looking smug at Harry’s plight. Amos and Lara had placed a hand on their mouths and were laughing. Albus shook his head as he chuckled. Minerva’s lips twitched in amusement; no matter how unaffected she tried to remain.

They watched Harry, who was hanging over Cedric’s shoulder, hitting him on the back and cursing him colourfully. He yelled, “I told you, you brainless Hufflepuff I am not the bloody woman in this marriage. You want to play the manly cave dweller; in that case, you just married the wrong sex, put me down, damn it!”

Cedric was on the verge of pissing himself with laughter as they all watched as he opened the door with his free hand before walking inside with an indignant Harry James Potter-Diggory. They all continued to watch as he then closed the door behind him with the sole of his foot. They chuckled and started to make their way to the fireplace to travel home, or to their own rooms at Grimmauld Place.
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