Shackled Romance-Chp27

Cedric: *led them into the locker room tht showed him the smallest cubby to the right*

Harry: Why is ur cubby so small? I thought ur the best player in the team?

Cedric: I'm only 2nd wing, we dont get big shot cubbies, and tht was the only cubby they hv left

Harry: *was relieved* Oh, OK. I thought it was bcoz they were jealous of u...

Team member 1: *popped his head in* Yo, Diggory! Better hurry for training... *sees Harry* Hello there. Who's he?

Cedric: He's a friend I brought over to come watch the training. I'll be right there

Team member 1: Well hurry, coz the coach is wringing our necks wondering where u r, oh, n cheerio, Harry

Cedric: Come *led Harry to the field*

*the team members saw him with Harry*

Team member 2: Ooh, did u bring a boy~friend~, Diggory?

Team member 3: Boyfriend? Could he be that famous Harry u told to the press abt?

Cedric: *ignored them n brought Harry to audience seats* Now u stay there n watch. Don't worry. The game is fine n no one has died frm it...lately *returned to the team* I told the press nothing. They just exaggerate

Team member 2: Ooh~ Tht's not wat we heard.

Coach: Alright, alright, guys, break it up. And u, Diggory, why are u late?

Cedric: *lied* Sorry, coach, I had to run some errands

Coach: Well, give a headsup first nxt time, won't u? Alright, evryone, plcs everybody. Let's get started!

Harry: *watched the practice excitedly. Evn tho he was cheering for Ced, he was glad to see an actual Quidditch practice tht was much better than imagining it thru radio broadcasts*

Cedric: *tries hard to impress Harry bt one of his team members was older n more experienced, bt somehow managed to get the Snitch after swerving and diving and trying his best to chase aftr it*

Coach: Tht's how u do it, Diggory! Alright, take 5, evryone!

Harry: *clapped n cheered for Cedric*

Cedric set down on the ground and came over. "How did you like that?"

Harry: It was amazing! Its so much better than listening it thru the radio! *looks so excited*

"I am glad you like it." he smiled.

Harry: I absolutely enjoyed it *kissed him*

"Harry." he grinned.

Harry: Wat? U made me the happiest person ever right now *grins*

"I am glad. After practice how about some dinner?"

Harry: Sure. I've always wondered how outside food tastes like

"What do they feed you there?" He asked, wipping his brow.

Harry: Mostly leftovrs aftr the higher staff or the customers hv eaten. If we're lucky we might get freshly cooked beef or pork stew on special occasions, bt other than tht, its as much as we can get to eat, since its rationed out to evryone

"That is not right. You need more food. You are skin and bones." He said, putting his hand on Harry's hips.

Harry: We're all skin n bones here. The customers dont care, as long as they hv an ass or a pussy to fuck. The only one of us who eats well is prolly Neville. He's lucky he didnt hv to go thru tht.

"Still. I like more on your body and less brusies." He said, kissing his cheek. "When you get out of there I will never, ever put another one and your body."

Harry: Well, I dont mind if u put it. Its evidence of me being urs *smiled*

"No, then I would be no better than those other men. Maybe some bite marks, but never a bruise." he said. "I love you Harry."

Harry: I love u too, Ced. How long more is ur training? I'm kinda hungry a little

"Just a bit. We don't have another game for two weeks so he will go easy on us."

Harry: *nods, then saw a drink stand nearby* Can I buy something to drink?

"Sure." He nodded, get a coin out of his pants.

Harry: *takes the coin n went to the stand n bought himself a tall cold wintermelon drink, gulping it dwn* Mmm~ Tht hits the spot...

Cedric went back to practice.

Harry: *waited for him n watched the rest of the training while sipping his drink, cheering him on*