"I love you sooo much," Bridgette whispered, rolling over and kissing Brent's chest.
When he didn't say anything she looked up at him. "Something wrong, Brent?" she asked.
He sighed and looked up at the ceiling, still not saying anything, "Brent, what is it baby?" Bridgette asked again, propping herself up on her elbow.
"Nothing," he mumbled, still looking up at the ceiling.
"Don't give me that, Brent, something's wrong," Bridgette whispered, "Was I bad? Was I not...vigorous enough?"
"No that's not it..." Brent said, sighing softly before looking up at her.
"Then what?" she asked.
"I...I think we should see other people," he told her, trying to put it lightly.
"WHAT?" She demanded, sitting up straight, "Are you serious?"
"As a heart attack," he said, laughing a bit and standing up, searching for his clothes.
"How...how can you just do this to me? I mean I thought I meant something to you! Were you just using me for a fuck?" Bridgette demanded loudly.
Brent was silent while he put his clothes on. "Come on, doll, don't say it like that," he said.
"How else am I supposed to say it Brent? Would you like to rephrase that for me?" Bridgette demanded, magically putting her clothes on before standing up.
He sighed and looked over at her. "Look, Bridgette, we had some laughs, let's just leave it at that," he said, turning for the door.
"GET OUT YOU SONOFABITCH! GET OUT!" Bridgette screamed, practically pushing Brent out of her room, tears flowing from her eyes. She couldn't believe that this had happened to her.
She slammed the door after him and fell to the floor, sobbing uncontrollably. She couldn't believe she gave him her virginity and he just left, and she actually told him she loved him!
She heard a commotion downstairs and her interest peaked so she cracked open the door and looked out, still sitting on the floor. She couldn't see anything so she slowly got up and tiptoed down the stairs.
"YOU SON OF A BITCH! HOW COULD YOU DO THAT TO HER?" Cedric shouted.
"What do you care, Diggory?" Brent asked, glaring at Cedric.
"I care because unlike you I actually have a HEART! I also happen to care about if she gets hurt or not!" Cedric exclaimed.
"Why though? She treats you like shit! I thought you were over her I mean you looked pretty cozy with Heather Bell a while ago," Brent said in reply.
"That's my business, Stevenson," Cedric growled.
"Whatever, you're just as bad as I am Diggory," Brent said, glaring at him.
Brent pushed past him and left the common room. Bridgette let a loud sob escape her lips and fell to the floor, weeping.
Cedric briefly glanced over as he heard a noise, doing a double take before realizing that it was Bridgette.
He ran over to her and took her in his arms, trying to get her to calm down. "Bee, shhh, its ok," he whispered.
"No, no it's not Cedric! Y...you didn't give your v...virginity to someone only to have them throw it back in your face afterwards," Bridgette sobbed.
He ran his hand up and down her back and held her closer. "Calm down, Bee, I'm sure it's gonna be ok, you're gonna be ok," he whispered.
"Why are you being so nice t...to me? I've only been mean and rude to you, j...just like he said," Bridgette cried.
"Well...I care about you, Bee," he said softly.
He sighed and picked her up, walking her up the steps and opening the door to her dorm. He set her down on her bed and covered her, sitting down beside her.
"Cedric I...well I did have a dream," Bridgette admitted softly.
"What was it about?" Cedric whispered, reaching out and wiping her tears.
"It was when my mum told me that we were moving to America," Bridgette told him.
"I've had that dream before," Cedric said, smiling softly.
"Cedric…please know this doesn't change anything," Bridgette mumbled a second later.
He looked surprised but nodded. "Ok," he mumbled. "Do...do you want me to go?"
"Yes please...I just want to sleep," Bridgette whispered, pulling the covers up to her chin. Cedric smiled slightly and got up, leaving the room.
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"Cedric, come on, we're gonna be late!" Bridgette called up the steps to Cedric who was still packing for Christmas break.
"I'm coming...you go on ahead without me!" he exclaimed.
"Fine!" Bridgette exclaimed, grabbing a fistful of floo powder and getting into the fireplace.
"Honey Bee!" Bridgette's cousin Leslie exclaimed as Bridgette appeared a second later at her house. "It's been too long!"
"Leslie?" she asked, setting down her bags. She had no clue that her cousin was visiting. Leslie was in one word, gorgeous.
She had long glossy blonde hair and wide, innocent blonde eyes, though she was anything but innocent, and to go with that, she had a model's figure, whereas Bridgette was always a little more on the curvy side.
"Yes, it's me, your favorite cousin!" Leslie exclaimed, engulfing Bridgette in a huge hug.
"Bee!" Tina exclaimed, coming from the kitchen, "Leslie is staying with us, as well as the Diggory's! Isn't that wonderful!"
"Yeah mum, wonderful," Bridgette replied with a fake smile.
"This is going to be so much fun!" Tina exclaimed, hurrying back into the kitchen.
Leslie smiled at Bridgette and asked, "Who are the Diggorys?"
At that moment Cedric came stumbling out of the fireplace, landing at Bridgette's feet, "He...is the Diggory's," she said, pointing to him, "oh, and his parents."
Cedric stood up and dusted himself off. Leslie flashed him a huge smile and extended her hand for him to shake. "Leslie Phillips, Bridgette's cousin," she said, her smile plastered on her face. Bridgette though her face might freeze like that.
"Cedric Diggory," he replied politely, shaking her hand.
"Kids, why don't you go get situated, Bee will show you where you're staying," Roger said from the dining room.
"Sure I will, dad," Bridgette mumbled, picking up her bags and leading Cedric and Leslie up the steps.
"Ok, Cedric you are in here," Bridgette said, opening the first guest room door for him, "And Leslie, you are staying here." She opened the room across from hers for Leslie.
"Thanks, I think I'll go get situated...bye Cedric," Leslie said, smiling at him again before disappearing into her room.
Bridgette rolled her eyes before trekking into her room and shutting the door softly, pulling off her shirt and skirt as soon as she got in so she could change.
A few minutes later, she stepped out of her room in jeans and a t-shirt. Leslie left her room, too, turning and grinning at Bridgette. "Ohmigod, Honey Bee, Cedric is gorgeous!" she exclaimed, giggling a little.
Bridgette laughed slightly before going downstairs, "Oh Bee! You need to put something warmer on! We figured you kids could go sledding!" Tina exclaimed.
Bridgette sighed and went back to her room, changing quickly before heading back out. Great, she thought. Sledding with my least favorite people in the world...what fun.
She came back down a moment later with a pair of jeans and long sleeved shirt on, her white snow boots and fur vest on as well.
"Too bad you guys can't apparate, I guess I'll just have to drive you," Tina said, grabbing her keys.
"Mum, please. It's only half a mile, we'll survive," Bridgette said, pulling on her ski cap and grabbing her favorite sled before walking out the front door.
"Ok, you kids have a goodtime and be home before dark!" Tina called as the door shut.
"Bee why'd you say that for! Half a mile is so fucking far!" Leslie exclaimed, pulling her sunglasses over her eyes with a pout.
She had probably gotten that habit from Bridgette, who spent a lot of time with her cousin as a child, since they lived within half a mile of each other.
"You can stand it, Les," Bridgette mumbled.
"Whatever, I just hope we don't get lost...I haven't been here in, like, forever," Leslie sighed.
"Leslie, please, its right down the road, even a toddler could make there way there, see that biiiig hill in the distance? Yeah, that's it," Bridgette pointed out.
"Whatever, it's still a long way to walk," Leslie whined.
"Then crawl, or better yet, ask Cedric to carry you!" Bridgette said, "But whatever you do, can you do it fast because I hate walking slow."
"Cedric, you're awful quiet," Leslie said, not even paying attention to Bridgette anymore. Bridgette groaned and rolled her eyes. This was exactly why she didn't want to go sledding (or anywhere for that matter) with them.
She shook her head and started climbing up the steep hill once they approached it which was, luckily, unoccupied.
Bridgette put her sled down on the ground and Leslie followed her. "Come on, Cedric, we don't have all day!" she exclaimed.
He got up and set his sled down next to where Bridgette sat, briefly glancing over at her before she pushed herself off the hill, screaming as she increased in speed.
"HOLY SHIT!" she screamed, seeing a pond sitting at the end of the hill. She stuck her feet out and skidded to a stop right at the edge of the pond.
With the abrupt stop she went flying out of her sled and landed on some snow about 5 feet away, laughing as she lay looking up at the sky.
About two seconds later, she felt someone land on top of her and shut her eyes. "Fuck!" she exclaimed.
She coughed once before opening her eyes and seeing a pair of grey eyes looking into her own green ones.
"Sorry," Cedric whispered. She blinked and stared up at him, thinking for a moment that he was going to kiss her when Leslie jumped on top of them, laughing hysterically.
"Ughhh," she groaned as the wind was knocked out of her once more.
"Les, get the fuck off us!" she exclaimed, trying to get up.
"All right, all right!" Leslie exclaimed, jumping up.
Leslie rolled off of them and Bridgette got up, brushing the snow off of herself before running back up the hill.
She planted her sled on the ground again and jumped on top of it, sliding down the hill. "I'll beat you to the bottom!" Leslie called and followed Bridgette all the way to the bottom.