A/N: I do not own HP...if I did...Cedric would not have died and date Oliver... XP

Alright There?

"Hey Oliver?"

"Huh...oh hey Cedric."

"Are you alright?"

"Yeah, just disappointed really.."

"Ahh...three years as captain and not once did you win the Cup..."

"Yeah..."

"You know that if the dementors didn't come along, you would've won instead."

"Yeah.."

"I'm sorry."

"You have nothing to be sorry about Cedric."

"Well, I guess I'll go now."

"No, don't."

"Why not?"

"I might not have won but I say we celebrate...your win."

"Maybe you're right."

"So what do you say?"

"This..."

He leaned over and pressed his lips against the Gryffindor's. Slowly, he pulled away.

"Wow..."

"Like you've never had one before."

"Well, not like this one.."

"Really?"

"Yeah...you should do it more often."

"In your dreams Wood."

"So now I'm dreaming now Diggory?"

"Just get dressed and hurry before I leave you."

"Fine...you know I love you right Ced?"

"Yeah..I love you too Oli."