A/N: Awww...not itz not Kawaikute any more...poor Hermione...anyway, jealously REARS ITZ UGLY HEAD NOW! XD No, it will tho. So enjoy!
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Chapter 4-Remebering Cedric
After a grueling Potions class ('Why! Why did Potions have to come up on Monday!!!' Ron howled.), Harry and Joey hurried to the Gryffindor Tower to get ready to visit the graves, with Ron and Hermione trailing, not speaking to each other. Ron found an interesting sight.
"Hey, Malfoy, what do you think you're doing, hanging around my sister?" It was true. Malfoy, the 'pure'-blooded Slytherin, was talking very friendly-like to what seemed to be a red-headed fifth-year Gryffindor, otherwise known as Ginny Weasley, Ron's sister.
"Oh, it's the muggle-lover, and his girlfriend, the stinking mudblood." Hermione glared at Malfoy. Malfoy glared at them both, then walked off. Ron and Hermione both shrugged. Harry and Joey came racing back.
"Where do you two think your going?" said Hermione.
"Somewhere." Joey said.
"Somewhere?" Ron asked.
"We have no time! Get out of our way!" Harry pushed both Ron and Hermione and they ran off. Ron and Hermione looked at each other.
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A very annoyed looking Cho Chang was waiting for them in the entrance hall. Her final year here, she was short, had long black hair, and was the seeker on their Quidditch team.
"Oh, you brought her along, too? Well, he was her boyfriend so...ok then. Let's get going." Cho said, and they walked out to a serene spot by the lake where their bodies were buried. By then, Cho had already started breaking down in tears. Harry comforted her (A/n: At this part, Harry is torn by his love for two women : Cho and Joey. Remember that :).). Joey headed over to Dean's grave by herself and kneeled a bit, whispering a few words.
"Dean...remember that I'll still love you. And I know you want me to go on, and not be attached to your death. I saw it happen, Dean, I saw it. You'll always be remembered in our hearts too, Dean." Joey rose. She pulled a single red rose from her cloak, and placed it atop of his stonehead. "I think I'm going to go back first." Joey smiled and slowly walked up the path back to the school.
"I think we had better go back up too." said Harry. Cho nodded in agreement. They both walked up the steps. As they parted in the Entrance Hall, Harry suddenly had a thought. He wanted to catch up on his Quidditch, so he went to the broom closet and got out his Firebolt, the fastest one in the world. He slowly walked out to the Quidditch pitch, where he saw another person having the same thought as him.
Probably a Hufflepuff or someone like that, Harry thought. Only it wasn't the person he was thinking of.
"Joey!" Harry shouted. And with Joey, was Ron. Ron was taking shots on Joey. "Ron! What are you two doing here?"
"Ron wants to be on the Quidditch team. And I'm helping him." Joey smiled.
"I'm preparing to be a Chaser." Ron said. Hermione waved from the bleachers, she was watching both of them. "Why don't you come help us? We sure could use another tutor here!" Joey shouted, once again. Harry thoughtfully agreed, and went up into the air with his broom.
For over two hours, they practiced on Joey, who tried to not block everyone of Ron's shots. Ron drastically improved;he even managed to gather a small crowd. They finally quit when it was dark and when they realised they had assignments to do and labs to hand in.
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"Oh no. Astronomy first today!" Ron leaned back and realized that there was no back on his seat when he suddenly fell over onto the floor of the Great Hall. A few people looked at him, some of them giggled. Ron muttered under his breath, "Damn seats."
"Haha. What good luck, I have Ancient Runes!" Joey stuck her tongue out at Ron. Ron made a small little annoying sound.
"At least it's better than Divination." Hermione said. She quit Divination on her third year, when Professor Trelawney insulted her in front of the whole class.
"Professor Trelawney quite likes me. She thinks I have real talent for this sort of stuff." Joey said.
"Her and her 'inner' eye. She's a bit of a phony, if you ask me." Harry and Ron agreed in earnest, to not get on Hermione's bad side.
"She also admitted that I was better than her." Joey said. Hermione perked up immediately. Harry sighed.
"This is going to be a long day."
Disclaimer:HP5, Chp5
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Chapter 4-Remebering Cedric
After a grueling Potions class ('Why! Why did Potions have to come up on Monday!!!' Ron howled.), Harry and Joey hurried to the Gryffindor Tower to get ready to visit the graves, with Ron and Hermione trailing, not speaking to each other. Ron found an interesting sight.
"Hey, Malfoy, what do you think you're doing, hanging around my sister?" It was true. Malfoy, the 'pure'-blooded Slytherin, was talking very friendly-like to what seemed to be a red-headed fifth-year Gryffindor, otherwise known as Ginny Weasley, Ron's sister.
"Oh, it's the muggle-lover, and his girlfriend, the stinking mudblood." Hermione glared at Malfoy. Malfoy glared at them both, then walked off. Ron and Hermione both shrugged. Harry and Joey came racing back.
"Where do you two think your going?" said Hermione.
"Somewhere." Joey said.
"Somewhere?" Ron asked.
"We have no time! Get out of our way!" Harry pushed both Ron and Hermione and they ran off. Ron and Hermione looked at each other.
~::+{|}+::~
A very annoyed looking Cho Chang was waiting for them in the entrance hall. Her final year here, she was short, had long black hair, and was the seeker on their Quidditch team.
"Oh, you brought her along, too? Well, he was her boyfriend so...ok then. Let's get going." Cho said, and they walked out to a serene spot by the lake where their bodies were buried. By then, Cho had already started breaking down in tears. Harry comforted her (A/n: At this part, Harry is torn by his love for two women : Cho and Joey. Remember that :).). Joey headed over to Dean's grave by herself and kneeled a bit, whispering a few words.
"Dean...remember that I'll still love you. And I know you want me to go on, and not be attached to your death. I saw it happen, Dean, I saw it. You'll always be remembered in our hearts too, Dean." Joey rose. She pulled a single red rose from her cloak, and placed it atop of his stonehead. "I think I'm going to go back first." Joey smiled and slowly walked up the path back to the school.
"I think we had better go back up too." said Harry. Cho nodded in agreement. They both walked up the steps. As they parted in the Entrance Hall, Harry suddenly had a thought. He wanted to catch up on his Quidditch, so he went to the broom closet and got out his Firebolt, the fastest one in the world. He slowly walked out to the Quidditch pitch, where he saw another person having the same thought as him.
Probably a Hufflepuff or someone like that, Harry thought. Only it wasn't the person he was thinking of.
"Joey!" Harry shouted. And with Joey, was Ron. Ron was taking shots on Joey. "Ron! What are you two doing here?"
"Ron wants to be on the Quidditch team. And I'm helping him." Joey smiled.
"I'm preparing to be a Chaser." Ron said. Hermione waved from the bleachers, she was watching both of them. "Why don't you come help us? We sure could use another tutor here!" Joey shouted, once again. Harry thoughtfully agreed, and went up into the air with his broom.
For over two hours, they practiced on Joey, who tried to not block everyone of Ron's shots. Ron drastically improved;he even managed to gather a small crowd. They finally quit when it was dark and when they realised they had assignments to do and labs to hand in.
~::+{|}+::~
"Oh no. Astronomy first today!" Ron leaned back and realized that there was no back on his seat when he suddenly fell over onto the floor of the Great Hall. A few people looked at him, some of them giggled. Ron muttered under his breath, "Damn seats."
"Haha. What good luck, I have Ancient Runes!" Joey stuck her tongue out at Ron. Ron made a small little annoying sound.
"At least it's better than Divination." Hermione said. She quit Divination on her third year, when Professor Trelawney insulted her in front of the whole class.
"Professor Trelawney quite likes me. She thinks I have real talent for this sort of stuff." Joey said.
"Her and her 'inner' eye. She's a bit of a phony, if you ask me." Harry and Ron agreed in earnest, to not get on Hermione's bad side.
"She also admitted that I was better than her." Joey said. Hermione perked up immediately. Harry sighed.
"This is going to be a long day."
