Dear Cedric

by havethelambsstopped

I've fancied you since second year, along with the rest of this ruddy school. Why am I even doing this? Well, I guess I want to talk to you yet not talk to you at the same time. Does that make sense? Follow Cedric and the mysterious K.M.J. as their sixth year progresses with a series of letters that will never be sent. *ON HIATUS!* Sorry, I need inspiration and my will to write

1. Chapter 1

Hello people of fan fiction! This is my first multi chapter fic! The chapters will be very short since these are letters. I wouldn't write a letter with 1,200 words, you know? Sorry, I'm ranting. I hope you enjoy the first chapter!

August 31, 1994

Dear Cedric,

Tomorrow is September 1st, which means we get to see each other again. Actually, more like I see you and you continue not knowing I exist. The same routine we have had every year at Hogwarts.

Oh, I'm not complaining. If I wanted to, I could join that Cedric Diggory fan club that Becky Morris is starting. However, I'm not like that. I've always preferred to stay in the shadows, with my friends Blake and Madison. They also don't know about my obsession with you.

Yeah, you might call me a stalker. I notice every little thing you do. Whether it's how you pull on that stray lock of perfect hair when your nervous or when you laugh, you close your eyes slightly and make all the girls' hearts melt, including mine.

I was so worried when the Daily Prophet came last week. It said that at the Quiddich World Cup, Death Eaters had attacked the camp. I know that you were there because I heard you and your friends talking about it. The paper also said something about dragging dead bodies out, but this is Rita Skeeter's work, in other words, a bunch of ruddy lies.

Anyways, I have been waiting for September 1st since that article came out. Actually, ever since I had to return to this dump of an orphanage. I've never told anyone about living in an orphanage before, but seeing as this is a letter that you'll never receive, it probably won't matter.

I've fancied you since second year, along with the rest of this ruddy school. Why am I even doing this? Well, I guess I want to talk to you yet not talk to you at the same time. Does that make sense? Honestly, this is a ruddy letter! LETTERS DON'T RESPOND! Why do I even bother?

Sincerely,

K.M.J.

PS: If you're hurt because of the world cup, I will personally kill you and all the death eaters!

Liked it? I hope you did! Follows, favorites, and reviews are very much appreciated! To most people that do those things, I will personally look at your stories and review the ones I read! I will probably update within a week since these chapters are really short! Until next time beloved readers!