A/N:'From Here to Eternity' is the theme song from Starman, and its really good. Chilling. All the characters are the property of the genius J.K.Rowling.
First day back at Hogwarts. Cho didn't want to think about the feast. She had cryed again, and left early to go to sleep. Dumbledore had offered to talk to her in his office, but she knew it would hurt even more. Cedric was gone. That was all that mattered to her.
She didn't blame Harry at all. It wasn't his fault Voldemort had turned his wand on him...
There was something comforting in her dorm, something that said that there was something still like it used to be. Now that Cedric was gone and Voldemort was back, everything had turned upside down in her life.
Though she was usually a forgiving person, sickeningly sweet at times, even she admitted to that, the hate she felt for Voldemort had risen every day that summer. She was raised to fear and loathe him, to gasp when his name was spoken, but now the hate drilled deeper. He had killed Cedric.
She changed and lay down in the blue quilted bed. Before she could think any longer, she was alseep.
Cho dreamed. She dreamed she was in the sky, not flying in a broom, but soaring by herself through the clouds.
Someone was calling her...someone far off in the distance. She rose higher, higher...
The dream stopped. Dreams do that. Cho woke up with a start. Someone was still calling her.
Pushing aside her bed-curtains, she stood up and looked around. She could tell all the other girls had already come back from the feast and gone to sleep. The voice wasn't theirs, anyways. It sounded familiar, almost haunting.
Cho walked over to the window, looking out, wondering faintly if the voice was coming from outside.
The words were blurring together, fading,"Cho....Cho...Cho....."
Then, suddenly, they came from right beside her,"Cho." And she recognized the voice.
"Cedric," she sobbed turning. There he was, just like she had last seen him. Only he was all silvery white, and had a warm aura surrounding him.
"You were right not to blame Harry," he whispered, smiling. The words echoed oddly. But Cho knew they wouldn't wake the others.
"I miss you," she said, tears pouring freely down her face.
"Love is from here to eternity," he reminded her quietly. He had said just those words to her a few days before the Third Task.
"Tell my parents I miss them, too," he continued.
"I will. I love you as much as they do," she choked. He leaned over and gave her a peck on the head. It spread a calm all through her body, and she stopped crying.
"I'll wait for you. I'll wait even eternity for you, Cho."
"Eternity," she whispered.
And he was gone.
First day back at Hogwarts. Cho didn't want to think about the feast. She had cryed again, and left early to go to sleep. Dumbledore had offered to talk to her in his office, but she knew it would hurt even more. Cedric was gone. That was all that mattered to her.
She didn't blame Harry at all. It wasn't his fault Voldemort had turned his wand on him...
There was something comforting in her dorm, something that said that there was something still like it used to be. Now that Cedric was gone and Voldemort was back, everything had turned upside down in her life.
Though she was usually a forgiving person, sickeningly sweet at times, even she admitted to that, the hate she felt for Voldemort had risen every day that summer. She was raised to fear and loathe him, to gasp when his name was spoken, but now the hate drilled deeper. He had killed Cedric.
She changed and lay down in the blue quilted bed. Before she could think any longer, she was alseep.
Cho dreamed. She dreamed she was in the sky, not flying in a broom, but soaring by herself through the clouds.
Someone was calling her...someone far off in the distance. She rose higher, higher...
The dream stopped. Dreams do that. Cho woke up with a start. Someone was still calling her.
Pushing aside her bed-curtains, she stood up and looked around. She could tell all the other girls had already come back from the feast and gone to sleep. The voice wasn't theirs, anyways. It sounded familiar, almost haunting.
Cho walked over to the window, looking out, wondering faintly if the voice was coming from outside.
The words were blurring together, fading,"Cho....Cho...Cho....."
Then, suddenly, they came from right beside her,"Cho." And she recognized the voice.
"Cedric," she sobbed turning. There he was, just like she had last seen him. Only he was all silvery white, and had a warm aura surrounding him.
"You were right not to blame Harry," he whispered, smiling. The words echoed oddly. But Cho knew they wouldn't wake the others.
"I miss you," she said, tears pouring freely down her face.
"Love is from here to eternity," he reminded her quietly. He had said just those words to her a few days before the Third Task.
"Tell my parents I miss them, too," he continued.
"I will. I love you as much as they do," she choked. He leaned over and gave her a peck on the head. It spread a calm all through her body, and she stopped crying.
"I'll wait for you. I'll wait even eternity for you, Cho."
"Eternity," she whispered.
And he was gone.