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Chapter 2 - The Mysterious Angel
As Harry watched the stars disappear one by one as he walked to the lake, he felt as if his parents that were watching over him in the sky as stars were being killed again by Voldemort. Harry sighed. Ever since Cedric's death, his world had turned upside down. Hermione and Ron had been so busy snogging nearly every possible time that they had hardly talked ever since school started, Sirus is on the run again with the Ministry very close on his tail, the Dursley's treated him even worse this summer, and last he couldn't help but he kept on arguing with his mind. Almost every time he thought of what happened at the third task of Triwizard Tournament, he couldn't help but to think that everything was his fault. Cedric's death, Voldemort's return, and most important, Cho's misery. Cho. Just thinking of her would make him feel better. Cho was not only beautiful, but she was also smart, funny and popular, but she was a great seeker. Harry still remembered the Quidditch match in his third year at Hogwarts. Ever since then, he had be head-over-heels on her. However, Harry knew that Cho would never be his girl. She would probably NEVER forgive him for killing Cedric. If he hadn't told Cedric to get the Triwizard Cup together, he would never have died. 'It isn't your fault. You didn't know that Moody was really one of Voldemort's servants using the Polyjuice Potion, and it isn't your that Wormtail used Avada Kedavra on Cedric.' There it was, his conscience arguing with him again. As Harry neared the lake, he heard someone singing. The voice was more beautiful then billion angels put together. As he got closer to see who it was, the sun peeped up and a flash of gold light appeared. The next thing he knew, he heard something rush by him. All Harry knew know was to find this mysterious angel.
Chapter 2 - The Mysterious Angel
As Harry watched the stars disappear one by one as he walked to the lake, he felt as if his parents that were watching over him in the sky as stars were being killed again by Voldemort. Harry sighed. Ever since Cedric's death, his world had turned upside down. Hermione and Ron had been so busy snogging nearly every possible time that they had hardly talked ever since school started, Sirus is on the run again with the Ministry very close on his tail, the Dursley's treated him even worse this summer, and last he couldn't help but he kept on arguing with his mind. Almost every time he thought of what happened at the third task of Triwizard Tournament, he couldn't help but to think that everything was his fault. Cedric's death, Voldemort's return, and most important, Cho's misery. Cho. Just thinking of her would make him feel better. Cho was not only beautiful, but she was also smart, funny and popular, but she was a great seeker. Harry still remembered the Quidditch match in his third year at Hogwarts. Ever since then, he had be head-over-heels on her. However, Harry knew that Cho would never be his girl. She would probably NEVER forgive him for killing Cedric. If he hadn't told Cedric to get the Triwizard Cup together, he would never have died. 'It isn't your fault. You didn't know that Moody was really one of Voldemort's servants using the Polyjuice Potion, and it isn't your that Wormtail used Avada Kedavra on Cedric.' There it was, his conscience arguing with him again. As Harry neared the lake, he heard someone singing. The voice was more beautiful then billion angels put together. As he got closer to see who it was, the sun peeped up and a flash of gold light appeared. The next thing he knew, he heard something rush by him. All Harry knew know was to find this mysterious angel.