Authors Note: HEY GUYS! Second fic! Wooo Hoooo!

Disclaimer: I don't own the book, the characters nor the movie…. Just give the credit to J.K Rowling…..

Here I am now in the exact same date when you left me, that day I had all the flashbacks, nightmares, and…blood…

I can remember everything now…

I hear everything every single night…

I can see it in my dreams, more like nightmares…

I now remember when you left…

It was 2 weeks when I recovered from the fight against Voldemort, I can remember everything- the fight, and how we had victory… and loss. Those were the only things in my mind. For 3 months, I couldn't remember anything else but the

Tri-Wizard tournament's 3rd task. Everyone was worried about me… My friends, classmates and even the teachers. They notice every single day that I was different… for I used to be the "smarty pants", or "braniack" of the school. For these 3 months, I was silent, I failed in all my tests, and I didn't care for I just wanted to be with him again. When everyone saw what was happening to me, they stopped teasing… even Malfoy. They actually felt sorry for me… but they didn't know the reason. I never told anyone…. The night when I felt those soft and tender lips of yours…. When you carried me away to the garden under the sunset… when we first had eye contact in the library… I could never tell anyone. For now, I couldn't speak. Harry and Ron, my two best friends to whom I tell everything, don't even know.

I can remember everything now……

I hear everything every single night…..

I can see it in my dreams, more like nightmares…..

I now remember when you left…

After those 3 months, I fainted. I woke up in the hospital with everybody's faces bobbing in. I couldn't remember who they were, where I was, and who I am; NOTHING… that night when I slept I dreamt of the night… the night you left. I dreamt of you, cute, blond pretty boy who gave everything even his life just to help a boy with a scar in his forehead. I saw the dark-greened maze and all the things inside it. I saw the mister tall, dark and handsome guy with his face all red with anger for he wanted to win so badly. I saw the blond girl who was obviously afraid. I can hear the screams, encouragement and booing of the crowd. I woke up screaming and with tears running down my cheeks… whenever they reach the bed... blood…

But still… nothing…

I can remember everything now……

I hear everything every single night…..

I can see it in my dreams, more like nightmares…..

I now remember when you left…

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