Slughorn was wearing a tasselled velvet hat to match his smoking jacket. Gripping Harry's arm so tightly he might of been hoping to disapparate with him, Slughorn led him purposefully into the party; Harry seized Luna's hand and dragged her along with him.
'Harry, I'd like you to meet Edward Cullen, a lovely young vampire I met him last year when-'
Harry didn't hear the rest. He stared at Edward, he couldn't believe his eyes, standing in front of him, this so called "Edward Cullen" wasn't who Slughorn believed him to be, he looked paler certainly, his eyes golden, but this was impossible. Harry took in the figure one more time and whispered
'Cedric?'