I miss the way he used to laugh.

I miss the way he used to hug me when I was feeling down.

I miss the way he used to make me laugh.

I miss the way his face was always in a book.

I miss the way his eyes shone.

I miss the way that my heart floated when I kissed him.

I miss the way my heart pounded when I was near him.

I miss the way he grabbed my hand.

I miss the way he tickled me to make me laugh.

I miss the way he cheered me up.

I miss his eyes.

I miss his hair.

I miss his hands.

I miss his face.

I miss his voice.

I miss his smile.

I miss his heart.

I miss his soul.

I miss… him.

I remember that I told him to go and die when he told me that he was going to the ball with Cho Chang.

I remember he tried to apologize.

I remember I didn't listen.

I remember I cried.

I remember that Cecile comforted me.

I remember I thought he was cheating on me.

But, I also remember the good things.

I remember our first date.

I remember our first kiss (with each other.)

I remember our first meeting.

I remember our poem.

I remember our song.

I remember our picture.

I remember our everything.

I remember the way we danced.

I remember the way he said that my hair was fiery.

I remember he said that my eyes were like hot chocolate; warm.

I remember the way he sang to me.

He was everything to me.

I can't believe I was stupid enough to let him go.

But, he was older than me.

By about three years.

I am older, now.

I have children and a husband.

I love them all.

But I think…

I think I loved him more.

I still remember.

I remember his blank stare.

I remember his father screaming.

I remember the crashing of my heart.

I remember Harry screaming.

I remember my heart going out to him. (The pieces that weren't torn.)

I remember Cho running to his side.

I remember wanting to run over to his side too, but telling myself I couldn't risk it.

I remember Cecile saying it was alright.

I remember everything.

I stare at the picture of us smiling, and happily together. I sigh and look out the window, where the sky is grey.

My name is Hayley Parker, and I am still hopelessly in love with Cedric Diggory.

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Hayley: fiery hair and hot chocolate eyes. Parker.

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