A/N: Well, here's the bonus drabble. I really hope you guys liked these drabbles.
I don't Harry Potter.
Falling
Hermione stood in front of a gravestone in the falling rain. She stared at it as tears fell off her face.
It had been only weeks since Cedric was killed, but for Hermione, it felt like a century. She missed her Hufflepuff so terribly that at times she didn't know how she got out of bed.
She would always remind herself of Harry and know he was the reason why. He became everything that she needed after Cedric died. He was her comfort and her shoulder. But he still couldn't replace the love that she had with Cedric.
She looked at the sky, letting the rain hit her face. She smiled softly remembering the last time she was standing in rain.
"I will always love you, Cedric Diggory." she whispered, closing her eyes.
"Sorakara ochite kurunowa arewa amedawa nakute."
(What falls from the sky is not rain.)