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The Last Dance
By: ChoCedric
As they held each other close, little was Cho to know that it would be their last dance they would ever share. The night before he was torn from her, there was a prom for older students of Hogwarts. Cedric had her on his arm, looking so proud and happy. Only twenty-two hours later she is staring into his lifeless, staring, empty gray eyes, sobbing out her agony, lamenting the fact that they will never dance again. The closeness they shared, the energy he possessed – they are all gone now. She stares into his eyes and begs them to blink, but they do not perform the action she longs for. He just lays there on the grass, nho response coming from him, his limp hand being held by the sobbing Cho. As her tears drip onto his lifeless face, she knows that her dancing ability will never be what it was. He was so vibrant, so alive, only twenty-two hours ago, but now he is still and silent. And she knows with a certainty she cannot deny that she will never glow in his radiance ever again. And she'll forever live in agony, for last night, they shared their last dance.
