**Written for Camp Potter: Arts and Crafts, Week 5 and the 10 drabbles, 10 topics challenge #2: het pairing**
Dublin, Ireland – A plague in 1649-50 wiped out almost half of the city 21,000 inhabitants. Write about sickness, disease, or death.
More Than This
I still can't believe you're gone
it seemed like yesterday you were walking into that maze
(oh right, it was yesterday)
and then Harry came back with your body
and my world collapsed
it fell right
d
o
w
n
my heart became mangled
tangled into thousands of knots that will never undo
.
He said it was You-Know-Who
I don't want to believe it, but all the evidence is there
no one else would want to hurt you
you're Cedric Diggory:
loyal Hufflepuff with the bravery of a Gryffindor
.
You were never meant to die so young
you were meant for more than that
we were meant to live happily ever after
you
me
and our children
.
It's so unfair
I hear the wind call your name to me
cedriccedriccedriccedric
it hurts to hear it
but I know you'd want me to be strong
so I will
and I hope you're calling my name
chochochocho
because you keep me fighting, Cedric
.
I hope you know how much I loved you
how much I still love you