Author note: MUHAHAHAAA!!! Cliffhanger! Ok, I'm done. Thanks to: Bluebookbutterfly, La Boheme's mimi, dancersrulgirrl, Katie Engle and Jesseloverlean!!!!!!!!! You guys are amazing! I can't believe how many reviews I have! I remember for the first like, month this story was up I had none! All right, your dieing to see what happens so here we go!

I do not own Harry Potter.

The cup spun rapidly around and around (and around and around…) and then we plummeted toward Earth. We landed right in front of the entrance to the maze, right in front of the whole school.

Everyone cheered, thinking Harry had won. I felt hot tears fall out of my eyes, and I faintly heard a scream.

Everything seemed blurry, and all I caught was professors running around, and students freaking out.

The next thing I knew, I was lying in a hospital bed, with Hermione kneeling on the floor next to me, George standing on my other side, and Fred propped up on the edge of the bed, with his hand in mine.

My eyes fluttered open, and George gasped, "She's not dead!"

Fred and Hermione glared at him, and I just laughed.

"Hey, how ya doin' Haz?" Fred asked, rubbing his hands in mine.

"I feel weak and basically terrible."

"Hazel, what happened?" Hermione asked nervously.

"Well, I kinda flew into the maze, and grabbed onto the cup along with HARRY! Where is he? Is he okay?" I screamed.

"Well, he's kinda freaking out…. especially because we just found out Moody's really a Death Eater in disguise. He's kinda frazzled." George told me.

This actually fit. 'Moody' must have charmed the cup, so Harry would be sent to the graveyard. It worked.

"So…so…. everything. What's gonna happen? I mean, You-Know-Who's back, and… and…" I was breathing really heavily.

"Hey, we're all in this together. Your not alone, Haz." Fred comforted me.

For the first time, I realized how much Fred cared about me. His warm smile told me he was serious, and that maybe, maybe he lo…

"Guys, do you think I could have a minuet with Fred?" I asked.

George snickered and said, "Just, remember, it's a public place…"

Hermione scowled and said, "Sure."

Her and George left out of site. There was only one other person in the room, a small boy, probably a second year on the opposite side of the room, asleep.

"Fred, I'm sorry I just…left you. I should of told you, and listened."

"I'm glad you didn't. Haz, Harry was telling us, you're the reason he's alive." Fred looked me in the eyes.

I kind of was… I mean if I didn't accio the cup, and crucio voldy…

"Well, I think there was more to it then me." I said modestly.

"Nope." Fred said, holding his chin up high.

"Fred…when I was in the graveyard all I could think was… was what if I die and never get too tell Fred that I lo-" I stopped dead in my tracks.

Fred slightly grinned, "You what?" He said, his voice full of confidence.

"I-" I didn't know what to say, so I kissed him. His arms wrapped around my small waist, and mine around his neck.

"I love you." I whispered in his ear.

His eyes lit up and our arms still around each other he said, "I love you more then you could ever imagine, Haz."

I smiled, and Fred kissed my cheek.

"I wouldn't want it any other way." I told him.

The next day, I got the great pleasure of sitting in the headmaster's office with my best friend, telling him exactly what happened.

"An then Hazel did accio and got the cup." Harry said.

"Then it took us back to the stadium." I finished.

"Yes," Dumbledore thought, "So, just to make this clear, Ms. Granger you did in fact use an unforgivable curse?"

I sighed. "Yes, sir. But, I was only trying to save Harry."

He put a hand up. "I do not blame you. You, it seems, Ms. Granger is the reason Mr. Potter is alive."

"Thanks you, sir." I whispered.

"Now, Harry." Dumbledore continued, "How exactly did Wormtail bring back Voldemort?"

"Well, he did this potion, where he used, Voldemorts dad's bone, his own flesh and my… my blood."

"Bone of the father, flesh of the servant and blood of the enemy." I repeated in a soft voice.

Dumledore's eyes got big, "Harry, your blood runs through this man, now." He waited a minuet then said, "You too are excused. Oh, and fifty points each to Gryffindor, for your brave behavior"

Harry and I practically ran outside the old man's office.

Once we were out Harry said, "Hazel, I wanna thank you… for saving my life."

I smiled, "Hey, what are friends for? You would've done the same for me."

The two of us, both holding scars from the night in the graveyard, both having witnessed Voldemort rising, both best friends, we skipped off to the common room.

I was back, back behind the tombstone in the eerie graveyard.

Cedric's dead body collapsed only a foot away from me; tears fell down my face. There was a cackling laugh, and I let out a scream of terror.

"Haz! Are you okay?"

My eyes flew open, and I saw my boyfriends, in blue pajama pants and a gray t-shirt, standing in the doorway.

I was breathing heavy, and was clutching my blankets.

"You screamed so loud it woke my dorm up." Fred said.

He walked closer and said, "Are you okay?"

I nodded.

"Don't think you can lie to me." Fred said, sitting down next to me.

"Nothing…just a nightmare." I said, my eyes not meeting his.

"Hey." Fred said, grabbing my chin gently, and looking me in the eyes. "You can tell me. You can tell me anything, Haz. I love you." He said seriously.

"I…I was having a nightmare about…abut Cedric…di-dieing." I stuttered.

A look of worry flew across Fred's face. "Haz…" He put a strong arm around me and gave me a hug with it. "Haz, he died nobly. He'll always be remembered as a hero."

This meant a lot coming from Fred- he hated Cedric.

"But, the last thing he saw of me, was I glaring at him…" I felt a tear gild down my face.

"Haz, he dated you, he knows how amazing you are." He said, managing a grin.

"Thanks." I whispered.

"My room's gonna be waiting. Hey, I'll see you tomorrow morning, k?"

"See you then." I told my sweet boyfriend.

He shut the door, and I pulled the blankets up, and fell into a deep sleep about Fred.

The few weeks later, I was at breakfast with my head resting on Fred's warm shoulder, while his hand was around my waist. Harry, Ron and Hermione were across from me, and next to Fred were George and Angelina.

"Guys, can you tell me exactly what happened after we got back from the graveyard?" I asked, I'd been dieing to know.

"Alright." Hermione spoke. "Well, almost immediately you passed out. Fred took you to the hospital."

"Then, "Harry spoke next. " Moody took me to his office. He was asking questions about the graveyard. Then, his polyjuice potion used off, and he became Barty Crouch Jr. He's a death eater. So, he was helping me to get me to the graveyard."

"That's basically it." Ron finished.

"Thanks." I said, grabbing on to Fred's hand.

We ate a grim breakfast, conversations buzzing around us. After breakfast, we all went to the common room; our classes had all been canceled.

Hermione, Ron and Harry all sat down at a table, but Fred and I broke off, and sat down on the couch by the fire. My legs were to my side, up on the couch and my head was resting on Fred's shoulder again.

"Haz, I can't believe school ends next week. I'm gonna miss you so much." Fred told me, rubbing my back.

"I know. It seems like I'll never see you!"

"Haz, you can go three months without your cool, amazing, totally hot boyfriend."

I looked up and him and we both laughed.

"ya, plus your not all that hot." I said smugly.

"Oh, really?" Fred asked, his eyebrows rose.

We were both sitting straight up, looking directly in each other's eyes.

I nodded.

"I'm gonna get you for that." He said, flipping his hair.

He started chasing me around the room. I jumped over a fallen chair, and through people.

But, after a while he caught me around the waist.

"Hey!" I yelped.

People around us seemed to be mad that we were making so much noise.

But, Neither of us cared. Fred started to tickle me.

"Fred!" I screamed, through my laughter.

"Hey, people are trying to read and study!" Hermione nagged.

Fred then grabbed my hand and pulled me out to the grounds, where he chased me around again. That is until I got on a broom, then he just pulled me back down and tickled me a ton…again.

I guess in times of darkness, there's still a light flashing on.

Authors note: Sorry for the long wait, and short update. I've been soooooo busy, the past like two weeks; I've had about five minuets all together to myself. So, the next chapter should be up by Sunday or Monday, but no promises, I'm busy on Saturday….Please review, I hope you liked the chapter!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!