"The film is over, Hermione. You can stop drooling now." Cedric scowled at his girlfriend as she unlocked he door to their flat.
"Oh boy, someone is jealous." Hermione smirked at him over her shoulder. 'Damn her,' Cedric thought. 'She knows exactly how to push my buttons.'
"I'm not jealous of a fictional character, although I am worried for you
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