August 8, 2003, 2003
Disclaimer: I am not affiliated with JKR
and do not take credit for her brilliant work. These stories are based on her
characters, setting, and ideas. I would like to thank the webmasters of Harry Potter
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Potter" for much needed reference. Also Kaihn should be recognized and
appreciated for buffing and polishing my rough drafts. Thanks a million!
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~ Through the Writings of a Slytherin ~
By: Phaedra
Editor: Kaihn Aelathali
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The
few weeks following the retreat saw Cedric in a very lighthearted mood. He was showing no pain over Cho ditching him
once again for Oliver. It rather seemed
that he had taken the whole ordeal in stride.
He'd found that many of the girls that had liked him before the retreat
still liked him and he'd taken full advantage of this fact. Cedric had yet to have an evening to himself; he'd kept his calendar full of dates. Cho had noticed the sudden change that had
come over Cedric as well. She was almost
surprised to find it saddened her. She
was still attracted to Oliver, but her heart was drifting closer and closer to
Cedric. Unfortunately, the closer her
heart got to him, the further away he got from her. Every so often, Cho would see Cedric walking
down the halls, each time he was with a different girl. She was never sure if
the girl was his friend or his new 'flavor of the week.' Either way, the vision
of him walking with some other girl
made her stomach churn.
Occasionally
tugging at her heartstrings wasn't the only way Cedric's new lifestyle was
affecting Cho. When Roger was lecturing
the Ravenclaw team before their next game, Cho found it hard to pay attention. Without being able to grasp the new plays,
she couldn't perform well in the game.
Because she didn't fully grasp the new plays, she didn't perform well
during the game the next morning. She also constantly searched the stands for
Cedric and not so much for the Snitch. He was not there. She tried very hard to
forget about him for the sake of the game but found it rather difficult to
swallow strong feelings. Her mind was set on a single track. However, she still
managed to find a gold glimmer by the center of the Pitch and dove for it. But
all the distractions with Cedric clouded her mind. Normally, she was talented
enough to dodge bludgers while chasing a Snitch. But with a cloudy mind, she
didn't notice the bludger that was sent flying strait at her head as she
reached for the Snitch. The Bludger knocked her out of the game and of
consciousness.
Once
again, Cho was carried off to the hospital wing for the care of Madame
Promfrey. A week later she awoke and found Roger, Oliver, and her girlfriends
standing around her. She rubbed her eyes and smiled at her friends but noted
someone missing. Cedric. Her heart sank but she smiled knowing that her friends
were still there for her.
"You
couldn't catch the damn Snitch five seconds earlier?" Roger scoffed before he
received a series of punches from Oliver and Cho's friends.
Cho
was still too dizzy to reply with a witty remark. After Oliver knocked Roger
into a nearby chair he made his way over to Cho and ran his hand across the
side of her face.
"You're
going to be all-right, darling," he said tenderly and hugged her. "You played
well. I'm proud of you!"
Oliver's
signs of affection and doting phrases made the girls swoon slightly, and Roger
replied by gagging. Even with all the
attention and affection, Cho was still too distraut
to try to return Oliver's kiss. Madam
Promfrey, irritated with the noise, scooted the crowd out of the wing to give
Cho some peace. Even after the friendly visit and Oliver's warm kiss, Cho
remained unhappy. It wasn't losing the
game for her team or a lingering pain of being nailed by a Bludger. It was Cedric. More specifically, the lack of Cedric. Every time she had visited the hospital, he
had been there for her. Where was he now? Usually, it was Oliver that didn't show
up. What made Cedric stop caring? All the distracting thoughts of the last few
weeks ran through her head, tormenting her for every moment until she fell
asleep.
Late
that night, Cho awoke and lay in the bed staring blankly at the ceiling. Her dreams had woken her with the same
thoughts that had sent her to sleep. 'Why? Why should I care if Cedric is acting
like a horny jackrabbit? I have Oliver! Cedric is just a friend. That kiss we
almost had?! He was leading me on! He has been leading me on this entire time!
Throughout the vacation, he flirted and led me to believe that he would have
wanted more than just friendship. Led me to believe that he could treat me
better than Oliver. He doesn't really care! I'm just another weekly flavor for
him! Oliver cares about me! He does! He gave me a ring! He visited me today!
Cedric always used to visit whenever I was sick. He's probably snogging at the
moment. Oh, how could I have been so foolish? He doesn't care! I don't care
that he doesn't care! Why doesn't he care? Why didn't he visit today? Surely he
still would have come even if Oliver was there? Why? He has been my friend for
this long and… but he has only been my friend because he wants a snog! And now
that I can't give it to him, he runs off to Melissa, and Luna, and Katie, and…
and Lord knows who else. He is nothing but a…'
She
shook to the sound of a door opening. 'Cedric!'
She thought. But the shadow was too short to be Cedric. As the figure moved
closer and stepped into the light from the windows, Cho saw that it was
Drew. He walked closer to Cho his
journal tucked under his arm. Once
again, her heart ached, but she was still grateful to see him visit.
"Knew
you were up. How are you feeling?" he
asked.
"Better,
still a bit dizzy," she breathed. "Come to bring me my homework, Drew?"
"No,
not at all. You're on your own for
that." Drew shook his head and pulled out the journal. "I just thought you
could use a good read to help you sleep.
Good for the soul as well."
"Your
journal? But why?"
"Answers
to your unanswered questions."
Cho
laughed. "What made you believe that I have questions that are answered? And of
what sort for that matter?"
Drew
rolled his eyes and stood up. "Have I ever misled you? Just read it. Good night Cho."
Cho
was a bit confused with Drew's intentions as she watched him leave the wing. As
confused as she was, he had a point. His
judgment had never led her wrong.
Deciding that she needed something to take her mind off Cedric, she
opened the journal to see what he poured into it day after day. She opened the book and a strange gust of
wind blew the pages and stopped them when a certain entry was visible.
Volume X, August 25, 1991
The start of my third
year. Today will forever stand out in
memory. Today I made my first friend
here at Hogwarts. Her name is Cho Chang,
a first year Ravenclaw. I met her on the
Hogwarts Express. When train started
moving, and as with the first two years, I had a cabin to myself. I let myself nod off for a while, and when I
awoke, I was no longer alone. This girl
was sitting across from me, staring dreamily out the window. Her nervousness gave her away as a first
year, her looks gave her away as stunning, and that she had entered the
compartment I was in gave her away as something special. In spite of myself, a smile approached my
face, and I had to fight it off before greeting her. I think I startled her, because when I spoke,
she jumped, and her head snapped around so she was now staring at me. I don't think she knew that I was no longer
asleep. She expressed her doubts about
actually attending Hogwarts. Before
today, she had been excited about starting, but now that her first day had
arrived, doubt had set in. Almost
everyone goes through that. I was about
to patronize her, but something in her eyes stopped me. Something in her eyes told me that she had
seen through what I had been presenting to everyone else to keep them away and
that she had seen the side of me that would have most people questioning why I
was placed in Slytherin. Instead, I
reassured her. By the end of the ride, I
had her enthralled with stories from my previous years. She was entranced and I did what I could to
keep her laughing, completely glossing over the horror most students find in
Professor Snape, or the apparent curse of the Defense Against
the Dark Arts position. As we neared
Hogwarts, she actually moved to sit beside me and threw her arms around me in a
hug thanking me for making her feel better.
I returned the gesture and petted her hair, letting her know she was welcome, and that if she needed someone to just look in the
corners or on the edges of the shadows to find me. With luck, no one she tells about that train
ride will believe her.
Cho looked up from the journal in wonderment. She had never realized how much of an impact
she had made on Drew. Cho smiled to herself as she remembered her own memories
about her first meeting with Drew. Even
in his sleep, he'd shown such a rough and unfriendly exterior that she was
almost too scared to enter the compartment, but it was the first compartment
she'd come to with an open seat. Once
she'd looked into his eyes when he awoke, she saw his friendship and kindness
beneath the roughness. Cho wished Drew
were here so she could thank him for letting her read something so heartwarming as she recovered. She flipped through a couple more pages and
found another entry to immerse herself. Volume
X, September 3,
1991. However, after the first few
lines she saw the writing shrink. She held the book closer and closer to her
nose as the words shrank smaller and smaller.
Squinting her eyes focusing on the tiny letters
somehow made her drowsy. She leaned back on her pillow, just letting the
journal rest open on her face as she slipped into a dream. Or what she initially thought was a dream.
Cho walked
listlessly down the hall of Hogwarts dressed in her hospital gown as she
clutched Drew's journal. Suddenly the bell rang and the halls filled were
students. She panicked and tried to run but she had no where to go. Only when
the students started passing through her did she realize it wasn't real. She had to be dreaming. Then she remembered – the journal. She opened it and watched as a date and time
flashed across the page and was soon followed by words describing what was
happening around her. She was in Drew's
journal somehow. A few feet away from
her she saw a giggling pack of twelve year old girls. She instantly recognized
the shortest one with dark hair. It was herself, nearly three years ago.
Something must have gotten them excited. Cho decided to follow herself.
"Oh!
I can't wait for you guys to meet him!" beamed the redheaded girl…it was a
young Marietta.
"Wow,
Marietta!" said a young Cho. "You're
the first of us to have a real boyfriend!"
'Oh I remember this!' Cho thought to herself as
she chased the girls out into the cloisters. 'We meet Joey for the first time. He introduced us to his Hufflepuff
friends! This is where it all began!
She stopped in her tracks when she watched the young girls of Ravenclaw
meet the young boys of Hufflepuff. 'And
this is when I first met Cedric…'
"This
is Mark…Dan…Brian…and that skinny runt there," Joey pointed to a wispy brown
haired boy who was hiding behind a column, "is Cedric."
As
the pack of girls turned their eyes to Cedric, his nerves took over his body as
his eyes fought to glance everywhere but at the girls. Sensing his nervousness, the girls ignored
him and talked with the other boys. The
young Cho however, started walking over to him.
He noticed, but continued to try to avoid eye contact with her.
'Hee
hee! He used to be so skinny and boyish! My Cedric,
how you grew!"
"Uh…You're
Joey's friend right? I'm Cho Cha…"
'Watch out for the…' Cho thought. She then
watched her younger self trip and fall flat on her face.
"OW!"
young Cho started to cry.
"Are
you all right?" young Cedric bent to help her sit up.
Cho
started to sniffle and held her knee. The young Cedric gasped when he saw it
scraped and bruised
"Oh my gosh! You're hurt! Here…"
Cedric
reached into his robes and pulled out a vial and hanky. He saturated the hanky
with the solution and blotted her knee with it. Instantly, the scrape healed
and young Cho couldn't feel the pain anymore. She wiped her tears on her sleeve
and smiled at him.
"Cho
is it?" he said smiling at her and flushing red. "I'm C…Cedric. Cedric
Diggory."
"Nice
to meet you! And thanks!" She smiled at him which turned him even more red. Then white smoked started to encircle Cho and
cloud the scene. She was going to be brought to somewhere else in the journal.
'I forgot about that. He was
so shy and everyone ignored him. But he was really nice! I…'
Suddenly
the cloudiness intensified and swirled around Cho until she could only see
white. When it settled, she was somewhere entirely different. Cho looked down at the open journal. The entry read: Volume X, October 31st 1992.
Cho instantly remembered this to be her very first Hogsmeade visit. Once again
she saw the familiar pack of giggling Ravenclaws. But young Cho was missing.
Still she followed them into Three Broomsticks.
'Now I remember! Cedric took
me for my first Butterbeer while everyone else went to that silly joke store!'
"Yeah,
so I heard that you made reserve Seeker for Ravenclaw! Congratulations!" Cedric
told Cho.
"Yeah,
I never had to work so hard in my life! But I know it's worth it!" Cho beamed.
"I…I'm
a Seeker too, you know. Higgins, the Hufflepuff Captain might give me the job
when he graduates."
"Really?
That's great, Cedric!" Cho smiled. "Yes, I've seen you play. You are pretty
good."
"Well…I…er…" Cedric blushed a fierce red.
Cho
smiled as she watched her conversation with Cedric before they were joined by
the rest of the group. She continued to watch them and became engaged in the
amusing conversations that she had almost forgotten. Suddenly the young Cedric,
Jenna, and Cho left the group. Cho followed herself, remembering that they had
gone for some candy. She followed the
trio of memories into the crowded candy store, wondering how the three of them
had ever fit inside.
'Oh no! This is so embarrassing!'
Cho
watched her younger self get pushed around and trampled by older, bigger
students. She grimaced as she saw herself standing at the counter unable to
grab the attention of one of the workers.
The young Cho finally gave up and left the store to sit on the front
steps. Cho followed her outside and sat with herself. The young girl started to
cry. She knew that she couldn't speak with figures of the past, but she
remembered what was coming, and waited anxiously for it.
"Cho?"
It was
Cedric, his arms loaded with candy. The younger Cho turned around with surprise
while the present Cho smiled when Cedric sat next to her.
"Um,
I saw you…um…eh," he stammered.
"Couldn't
get candy?" she sniffed. "Guess I'm too small!"
Cho
almost laughed at herself for being so pouty. She
watched Cedric pick up the biggest bag and hand it to the young Cho. Her younger self looked at him with big eyes
and a confused look. Luckily they couldn't hear the present Cho laughing.
'This is all too familiar! Oh
how I remember how surprised I was when he handed me a bag of all my favorite
candy! *Gasp* I never did pay him back! He never asked for it either. That's
got to be galleons worth of chocolate frogs alone!'
Once
again, the scene was blurred with smoke and Cho found herself in a new setting:
The Forbidden Forest. Cho shuddered; even though she was immaterial here, the
effect of the area itself was enough to chill her. The trees and ground were capped with snow
indicating wintertime. She looked at the journal. It was February 14th 1993 to be exact.
'Last Valentines day! Grrr!
I remember that Draco promised that he would take me to that cute little coffee
place in Hogsmeade. He wasn't allowed to go to Hogsmeade at the time, but he
said that his father pulled strings so he could go! "I'll be there!" he said. Imagine
being ditched where stupid little cupids are whizzing over students snogging
over the table! Wait a second! This
isn't Hogsmeade! Why aren't I with my
younger self this time? Isn't that why I'm
in the journal?! Why am I in the
Forbidden Forest?'
Cho heard twigs snap and jumped around to see what caused it. 'Well, at least nothing could happen to me
if this is just a memory…' She heard another snap and nearly screamed. Then
she saw two students with their wands lit trudging through the trees. The dark
faces hide their identity but she recognized one of the voices.
"You
know, you must really like this girl to risk my beautiful face for h…OW!" Cho gasped as she recognized Roger, a branch
hitting him in the face. She could not
make out who was in front of Roger and had let the branch go allowing it to hit
Davies. "Dammit
Diggory! This had better be quick! I have a date and that bloody hurt!"
'Diggory? Cedric! What are
Roger and Cedric doing lurking about here!' I remember Cedric
missing that Hogsmeade! Is this why?'
"Shush
Davies! You'll startle something!" Cedric ordered, but Roger continued to
whine.
"No
girl is worth this many scratches! You sap! You go through too much for a chick
you don't even have yet! Startle? What…what could…CEDRIC!"
Roger cried.
"Do
you ever stop whining?" Cedric scolded as he stopped in front of a thick dark
tree.
"So, Diggory, who
is this girl that's getting me hit with branches and freezing my bum off?" demanded
Roger as he rubbed his hands together for warmth.
"Eh…I er… I can't say Roger. But she's in your house!" Cedric blushed as
he admitted that small clue, thinking of her.
"Who?
Looney Lovegood?" Roger said. Cedric raised a
brow at him but his face was still red. "OOhh, I know
who it is!" Roger beamed. Cedric averted his eyes and got redder. "How could I
not have seen this before?! It's Penelope Clearwater, isn't it?" Roger smacked
Cedric on the back. "You dog!"
Cedric
simply smiled. If Roger wished to believe that his beau was Penelope then his
secret was safe. He had Roger look to the top of the tree where the most
beautiful flowers bloomed. Cho nearly gasped. The faint light from their wands
illuminated their radiance.
Cedric
started to climb the tree, but had difficulty since the bark was coated with
ice. He nearly slipped off a branch causing Roger to scream like a girl.
"Be
careful, Diggory! Damn! You know Penelope isn't that hot! But…you do seem like you love her to go
through with this!"
'Penelope? But…no, she was
already with Percy by this time. And Cedric knew that. Does Cedric have a thing
for other people's girlfriends? NO! He can't be picking them for her! She never
said anything about flowers last year. In fact, she was whining recently that
no boy, not even her Percy, ever gave her flowers. Who are you trying to fool,
Cedric?'
"Okay
Roger! I'm ready to jump down. Perform the pillow charm!"
Roger
waved his wand to a spot on the ground and signaled to Cedric that it was safe
to jump. Trusting his friend, he fell from the tree and landed on what he
expected to be soft ground. However, Roger missed that lesson on pillow charms
not surprisingly, had failed in properly performing the charm. CRACK! Cedric
landed with a hard impact that shook the earth and shattered his ribs.
"OOOWWWW!
DAMN YOU DAVIES!" Cedric cried, clutching his ribs with his free hand.
'Oh Cedric! You fool! What
girl have you got it so bad for that you would risk your neck for? Or break
your ribs rather? And why get those flowers? I'm sure dandelions would have
been fine for…for…whoever she is!'
"Cedric!
I'm sorry mate!" Roger tried to sustain his giggling as he rushed to his aid.
"I told you I wasn't sure if I had that pillow charm down!"
"Y…You
said you were good with pillow charms!" Cedric wailed as Roger supported
Cedric's weight. Fortunately for Cedric,
Roger had actually shown up to the lesson covering minor injuries from falls.
"Noooo. I'm good at pillow FIGHTS…with girls that is."
Cedric
groaned and rolled his eyes. He leaned on Roger for support as they made their
way out of the forest. In his other hand, Cedric clenched a bouquet of the
delicate deeply hued flowers that Cho instantly recognized.
"Why
those, Cedric?" Roger asked. "Couldn't daises do?"
"There's
something about these flowers that remind me of Ch…er…her,"
Cedric said. "And there is a myth with these flowers. Some romantic thing that
girls love. I forget what it is."
"You
mean…no…can't be! The ones the bloom as long the giver loves the one whom he
gives them to?"
Cedric
blushed. "Yea…something like that."
The
smoke started to erupt again meaning another changed of scenery. But, before
the cloud blurred the vision, Cho recognized those rare and exotic flowers.
They were sitting by her bed-stand when she returned from her failed date with
Draco. She remembered the anonymous note wished her a happy Valentine's Day.
She frowned. She thought the flowers were from Draco.
Cho
then found herself in a dark gloomy room: Snape's office. The clock chimed
seven times and Cho saw Snape pacing furiously. She walked over to his desk and
noticed a piece of parchment with DETENTION written across it. Cho looked at
Drew's journal to check the date. It was February 26th 1993. It matched the date on
Snape's detention slip. She also noted that at seven
o'clock
Cedric Diggory was scheduled for detention. Snape started twitching and losing
patience with every second that the clock ticked away. Even in
sub-consciousness Snape made her stomach churn. Where was Cedric? What could he
possibly be doing to forget detention with Snape?
It
suddenly hit her like a ton of bricks. February 26th was when she
fell through ice during a Lockhart's ice-skating class for beginners and had to
spend yet another evening in the Infirmary. She remembered that Cedric visited
her there. Cho dashed out of Snape's office and ran to the hospital wing. There
young Cho was with bottles of empty Pepper-up potion nearby, sleeping in heated
blankets and with Cedric by her side.
'He skipped out of detention
to visit me? Not just any detention, but with SNAPE?? Oh, Cedric, if I had
known! Why do you risk yourself for me? I don't even want to know what Snape
put you through for this visit! You must have really CARED for me if…' Then Cho caught her
thoughts. Care. Cedric does care. 'You
really did care. You weren't just after me for snogging. What happened to you Cedric?'
Cho
shook her head in disbelief. She wanted to believe that Cedric still had some
feelings for her. However, observing the scenes of the past where Cedric did
wonderful things for her only hurt her on the inside for she knew that he just
wasn't the same. She stood there and watched Cedric gaze over the younger,
unconscious Cho. Madame Promfrey had left them alone. Cedric stared dreamily at
Cho for several minutes every now and then petting her forehead to brush away
strands of hair. He spoke slowly and softly.
"Cho,
I know that you're asleep. But…but maybe if you heard me talk to you then you will
feel better. I feel…if I were there…then…maybe I could have protected you. I
thank God every minute that you weren't alone. Even with Professor Lockhart's
incompetence in Defense, he still managed to pull you out and bring you here.
I…I saw him bring you. You were so pale, Cho. And…and my…" Cedric said as his
voice shook.
He
took a moment to shut his eyes tight and bury his face in his hands. He exhaled
and looked back at her with watery blood-shot eyes. He took her near frozen
hand in his and pressed it on his cheek.
"My
heart nearly pounded out of my chest, Cho. I care for you so much. I…I don't
know what I would do if I could never see you again. I don't know if I want to
live. I…"
Cho
was hanging on Cedric's every word. She knelt by his side as he spoke to the
young Cho. She looked up at him tenderly as he poured his feelings out to her.
Cedric squeezed young Cho's frostbitten hand and gently kissed it. He then
smiled and she saw a twinkle in his eye.
"I…I
think…" he continued to whisper, "I think I'm falling in l…"
Before
he could finish his sentence the room filled with smoke, abruptly ending the
beautiful scene.
"NO!
NO!" Cho screamed as she was transported to another scene in Drew's journal. "I
didn't…he didn't finish! NO!"
Cho
found herself in the Defense Against the Dark Arts
class, but she was too upset to care what the date was. She sat in the corner
hugging her knees.
'I didn't get to hear what he was going to
say! How could I not know that Cedric cared for me that much. Why didn't he say
anything? Would I have gone with him? We were friends for a while by then.
Maybe he didn't want to mess that up. Could he? NO! Cho stop teasing yourself!
Whatever he felt for me is gone. Why did Drew give me his journal? This is not
making me feel better! It makes me feel worse! I could have had something great
with Cedric and I let him slip through my fingers. Now he ignores me. After all
this time…after all these acts of care and love. Love? NO! He doesn't Cho! No!
No! Don't even think that! But, was that what Cedric was trying to say earlier?
Why hasn't he said anything?'
Students
started to file in the classroom while brushing snow off their shoulders and
Professor Lupin walked out of his office to welcome the class. Cho didn't have
to check the date on the journal to know that this scene had happened very
recently.
"Today,
class," Lupin started, "as some of my older students, you will be practicing
overcoming the Nightmare curse. Now, the Nightmare curse is similar to the boggart except you will visualize the entire scene.
Experience it as if it was the real thing. You will feel like you're trapped in
a nightmare; it covers all five of your senses.
Most of you wouldn't know you're in your nightmare until the curse is
lifted. The Nightmare curse seriously affects those that have the deepest love
for family and friends. It does not have as harsh of an effect for the shallow
mind." He ruffled his hat and it spit out a piece of paper with a name on it.
"Roger Davies, you're first."
Roger
took a big gulp and slowly walked to the front of the class.
"Now
just relax. Your will must be strong enough to tell your soul what is real and
what is not."
Lupin
performed the curse and Roger started to giggle. Suddenly he fell to the floor,
reached his crotch, and began screaming as if a horde of barbarians were after
his head. After he found what he was looking for, Roger opened his eyes and
awoke from his nightmare. He stood up and flashed a wink and a cocky smile at
the girls before heading to the back of the room.
"Very
good, Davies! Full marks! Jenna, you're next!"
"What
happened?" Cedric asked Roger as he sat down.
"Mate,
I'm telling you I experienced the worst thing that could happen to a guy. There
I was…alone with FOUR beautiful Veelas. Heh heh… and we…you know," he
smirked. "But then, it was gone!"
"It?"
"My…wand! THE wand…you know." Roger said and
Cedric smiled and nodded.
"Cedric Diggory!" Lupin called as the class was drawing to a close. Cedric met
Lupin eye to eye in front of the room. "Remember Cedric, you must make your
soul believe what is real and what is unreal. Are you ready?"
Cedric
nodded and Lupin raised his wand. Teal green smoke started to erupt from his
wand and encircle Cedric. After a second Cedric's eyes shut indicating that the
curse was in effect. He stood there with his face twitching as he fought the
horrors that were going through his head. He suddenly released a scream that
tore at the soul of everyone in the room.
"NOOO
NOOO!" he started to screech louder and louder. He fell
to his knees and pounded his fist on the floor cursing the world.
"RESIST,
CEDRIC!" Lupin shouted. "You must believe! Remember what is real!"
Lupin's
encouragement did nothing to help Cedric.
He continued to scream horrifically.
Lupin finally lifted the curse from Cedric. Cedric, free from the curse, remained curled
up on the floor clutching his head and trying to shake the thoughts out. After Lupin helped him up, he slowly trudged
to his chair. His face was pale, eyes blood-shot and tearful, and his body
beaded with sweat. The class was silent and some girls were in tears. It was as
if they experienced Cedric's nightmare.
'Oh Cedric! What is it that
has you so distraught? I have never seen you like this. It must be horrible. Did
you lose a family member? I wouldn't blame you, Cedric. I would be in the same
state you are in if I lost someone that I really love.'
The
bell rang and the class slowly exited the room still in silence. Cedric
remained in his seat. Lupin approached Cedric when they were the only two left
in the class.
"You
must have a big heart, Mr. Diggory," Lupin spoke slowly. "Because of that you
have horrific nightmares which make it nearly impossible to overcome your
Nightmare curse. With practice,
eventually you can resist, but it won't be easy, understand?" Cedric nodded.
"You have shown great effort and deserve full marks. Perhaps a simple disarming
spell will save you from this curse in the future, son. Do you need anything?"
Cedric
shook his head and said good-bye to Lupin. Cho saw that he was still rather
shaken from the curse as he slowly walked down the empty hall. He stopped in
his tracks and reached for his wand. He used the paging charm to summon Madame
Promfrey.
"Yes, Cedric?" Madame Promfrey's voice spoke
from his wand.
"Er…Is…is Cho all right, mam?"
"Yes
Cedric, but she is still unconscious. I'm hoping she will awake tomorrow."
"Thank
you mam," Cedric sighed.
Cedric
closed his eyes and rested his head on the stone wall. He softly banged his fist
on the wall and spread his palm over the spot he hit. Then he reached into his
robes and pulled out a picture that made him smile. Cho moved behind him and
had to stand on her toes to see over his shoulder to look at the picture. It was her!
A picture of her and Cedric sitting on their favorite bench under a tree
by the lake. They looked at each other
so dreamily with…love…in their eyes. Cedric continued to smile at the picture
of them hugging and ran a finger across her outline. He seemed to regain his
color and composure after looking at the picture.
'Cedric? Was it me that you
lost? Do you still care? Unless…unless you're over me?' Cho suddenly wondered just how recent this event was. How long ago
Cedric felt this way about her? The other events occurred long ago and feeling
could change in just a matter of weeks. She looked at Drew's journal: January 21, 1994. Yesterday.
Suddenly
Drew's journal turned to a silver liquid and seeped through her fingers. She
was then abruptly sucked into a vortex of silver and white smoke. She twisted
and turned as if she were being tossed about in a tornado. She abruptly awoke
and found herself in the hospital bed. She sat up strait beaded with sweat and
heavy panting.
"Was
wondering when you were coming back." Cho's head turned and she saw Drew
sitting in a chair, waiting patiently at her bedside. "I'll take this back if you don't mind."
Drew reached for his journal which lay on Cho's lap, fully intact. Once Cho's breathing slowed to normal, her eyes started to water.
"Why
Drew! Why did you show me such things?"
"I showed you nothing. You saw what you
needed to see. And right now, that is
Cedric."
"But
now I'm just more confused than I was before!" Cho wailed. "If he feels that
way about me, why didn't he tell me? Why
doesn't he just talk to me? Why does he
keep it to himself so much? Why?"
"One word.
Fear." Drew said curtly.
"Fear?" Cho
asked.
"Yes, Miss Chang, fear. You can be intimidating."
"What?"
"Yes," Drew nodded. "You have no idea how
many guys have crushes on you because you're smart and you're beautiful. But that exceptional combination is exactly
what keeps most of them at bay. Cedric
is a bit different. He took time to get
to know you, the real Cho. The Cho that
most people will never experience. And something between you two
clicked. That can only add more fear to
everything."
"But…but I…I never…"
"Shh."
Drew hushed her and kissed her on the forehead. "Don't think about it right
now. Get some rest. Just know that Cedric has always cared for you and that
will never change. And remember,
tomorrow will always be another day, and a day is always full of opportunity
for things to happen."
Drew's
last comment brought smile to Cho's face as she rested her head back on the
pillow. Drew got up and started to head for the exit.
"Drew?"
Cho called and Drew stopped to look at her.
"Yes,"
he asked.
"One
more thing…"
"What's
that?" he asked.
"How…how
do you know all this stuff? I mean…I never saw you…"
"I
know. I get that a lot." Cho saw Drew's face turn into a smile. "Good night, Cho."
Cho
watched Drew leave the hospital wing and stared at the door for several seconds
before resting her head. She closed her eyes and thought about all the scenes
that she had seen. She didn't know whether to fell happy or depressed. She let
out a deep sigh and decided to forget about it for the night and to fall
asleep.
Several
hours later, the hospital wing door opened but did not wake her. It was Cedric.
He slowly walked over to her bedside and sat beside her. He had a present for
her and placed it on her nightstand. Just like every hospital visit he stared
dreamily at her sleeping face. He cleared his throat.
"Cho?"
he whispered but she didn't answer.
"I…I
never thought that I would see you again. You have been asleep for so long. And
when you awoke…I missed…I wasn't there for you." He leaned closer to her and
gently caressed her sleeping face in his arms while stroking her hairline with
the tips of his fingers. "I care for you more than anything in the world.
Losing you…would be like losing my own life…even if I never had you. I love you
with all my heart, Cho Chang."
Cedric
took a moment to study her expressionless face. He brushed a strand of hair
from her face and followed his finger from her hairline to the bottom of her
chin. He gently lifted her face, leaned in, and very softly kissed her on the
lips. He lifted his head and looked at her with a tender smile and a twinkle in
his eye then studied her face for a moment before leaving.
Cho
then rolled to her side and hugged her pillow. She had a dreamy smile on her
face as she experienced something wonderful. She awoke when the sun peered
though the windows and shone on her face. She had a wonderful dream and did not
want to be disrupted.
"Are
you feeling better, Miss Chang?" asked Madame Promfrey.
"Oh,
yes," Cho yawned rubbing her eyes. "Just a little sleepy."
"Well,
let me check something." Madame Promfrey checked Cho's pupils and smiled in
satisfaction. "Everything seems to be in order. I will leave your release
papers on your nightstand. You may go when you feel fit. Good bye, dear."
Madame
Promfrey left the note by her nightstand. When she moved, she revealed the
present Cedric left for her. The flowers she saw him climb for in Drew's
journal. The new ones were as glowing as she remembered the ones she received
last year being. She then remembered that she still had the bouquet from last
year.
'And there is a myth with these flowers. Some romantic thing that girls love. I forget what it is.' Cho remembered Cedric saying those words in the journal as she returned to her dormitory with the new flowers in her hand. When she entered her bedroom she looked for a box under the bed. She opened it and saw the flowers that Cedric gave her last year. They were as radiant and strong as ever.
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~* Phaedra Note *~
You know those T.V. episodes where the writers can't
think of a good plot so they throw in old scenes together? Well, that was not
my intent with this chapter! But it kinda seems like
that doesn't it? J Hmmm…is it my imagination or is this whole
story turning out to be one big soap opera? I seem to play the hospital scene
too much, don't I? Still it's all good. There is a fine line between drama and
romance, and I am happily jumping over back and forth.
I'm pretty much on the landslide for this story. I'm
guessing about four of five more chapters until I close it off. Don't worry, I plan to continue with "Goblet of Fire." Maybe
"OOTP" as well. But I'm not a Harry/Cho shipper, so that would be a Roger/Cho fic…that sinks. *wail!* My ship
was so close to set sail! Speaking of ships, I am considering writing smaller fics about different ships as well. And a parody is in the
working. You ain't heard da
last of me!
Preview: Chapter 13 – Let's Talk about Quidditch; The Ravenclaw/Gryffindor match and Cho has a 'talk' with Roger.
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First of all, I just want to make it known that I
taught Drew everything he knows about keeping a really low profile. I can walk through a crowded room without
anyone noticing me.
Now, to the story.
It's about bloody time that those two kissed. Of course, it figures, she's asleep. I think our authoress is a brazen tease. I think she may slap me for typing that. I'll takes me
chances.
Is it just me, or does Cho have a bed permanently reserved for her in the hospital wing? Poor dear!
