You were in the hallway when you spotted who must have been one of the most famous students at Hogwarts- Cedric Diggory. He was a year older than you, the Hufflepuff prefect and the seeker for his Quidditch team. Everyone would describe him as perfect, the golden boy, terribly handsome and most importantly: extremely kind. Plenty of people had a crush on him and you couldn't deny having a little one yourself, but you couldn't shake the feeling that he was nice to anyone but you. Congrats on winning that Quidditch match! You approached him with a smile, referring to Hufflepuff's latest win. Thanks? He responded which rather sounded like an irritated question than a grateful answer. You did amazing! You added in hopes for a better reaction from the boy. Okay, thanks, he answered dryly, much to your dismay. When another girl approached him with the same words you had just told him, he gifted her a sweet smile and thanked her genuinely which only confused you more. Why did he show kindness to anyone but you? Maybe your own striking beauty intimidated him.