I do not own these characters :-(
The Real Cedric Diggory
Chapter 1
Edward's POV
I stared, weighed down with guilt at the large gray tombstone. Staring at it wasn't going to help, but until the time machine is invented, I'll have to face the facts, the words etched in the cold, stone face weren't going to change. His death was without doubt my fault, no matter how many times I've tried to blame it on shifting winds, or his impeccably bad timing.
Carlisle would say "He was at the wrong place at the wrong time," but I knew different, how could he have known about the monster that hunted inside the swiftly darkening forest? At least that's what Carlisle would say if he knew of what I'd done, in my hundred plus years of afterlife with him I still couldn't share with him my most hidden secret. I couldn't bare the look of sickened disappointment on his face.
I've kept this secret with me for the past thirteen years; it's been eating away at me. Every little thing I see reminds me of what I've done. Now every year on the twenty fourth of June, I travel to the hillside cemetery in London and stare down upon his grave.
Cedric Diggory (October 6, 1977-June 24, 1995)
Modest and infinitely fair-minded
True and loyal
Exceptionally hard working and a fierce, fierce friend
A true Hufflepuff through and through
Off to seek the next great adventure
This is the story of how I, Edward Cullen, became Cedric Diggory.