After the Task

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
M/M
G
After the Task
Summary
This was the probably the only good thing to come out of the Goblet.
Note
First fic, be kind! Also, it turns out that I am absolutely terrible at thinking up titles and summaries, so...

Harry came round gradually, vaguely aware of his hand being held and his hair being stroked. Still groggy from Dumbledore’s sleep potion, he couldn’t open his eyes yet. He knew that touch, though, and recognised the voice whispering to him.

“I’m sorry. I thought if I let… I just wanted to see you win. I should have been there…protected you…”

Cedric sounded choked, almost tearful. Harry could feel those grey eyes staring imploringly at him. He'd always been sweet. Slowly, Harry took the hand stroking his hair and pressed it to his lips.

“I can face it with you”.