Wow guys. Thank you for the responses. Honestly I was just expecting like 3 people to reply. So thank you guys. Haha so, here is the last chapter:

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"They're not really going to make George wear a dress to the ball, are they?" Ginny asked as she pinned the last piece of Kat's hair up. It was the night of the Yule Ball and Kat and Ginny were in the Gryffindor dormitory getting ready.

"I honestly have no idea," Kat laughed, "I really hope they don't." Ginny nodded in agreement.

"Perfect," Ginny smiled, stepping back to admire her work. Kat turned around and looked in the mirror. Her hair sat in a loose bun with a few strands of hair framing her face.

"Ginny you're amazing," Kat smiled, hugging her friend gratefully.

"I know," Ginny said, playfully.

"Okay, now stand up," Kat instructed. Ginny quickly got to her feet, "Now twirl," Ginny obeyed, "You look adorable. You and Neville are going to look so good. Does Ron still not know you're going with him?" Ginny rolled her eyes before slumping onto one of the beds.

"Well if Ronald has a problem with it then he can just piss off," Ginny retorted.

"Ginerva Weasley," Kat said in a mock tone, "How dare you use such language! Do I need to contact your mother?" Ginny just glared and threw Kats dress at her.

"Go put your dress on before I beat you for using my full name," She threatened. Kat looked at her with a fake hurt expression,

"Attitude," Kat laughed before running into the bathroom. She quickly changed, checked her hair and returned back to the room. Ginny smiled knowingly.

"Oh that will work," she laughed as Kat spun once in front of the mirror. It was a simple floor length, spaghetti strap dress; the top was white and the color faded to a blue, hugging her curves perfectly. Kat smiled and grabbed her clutch.

"Ready?" she smiled. Ginny nodded and the girls walked out of the room and down the stairs.

They arrived in the fairly chaotic common room to see Neville waiting at the bottom of the stairs. Both girls smiled at the very nervous boy. Kat wasn't extremely close with Neville but she did associate with him and unlike a lot of other people, she enjoyed talking about herbology with him. They had the awkward small talk before Kat decided to put him out of his misery and let the couple depart. She looked around the common room for any sign of her rambunctious trio. She quickly found a set of red hair over by the fireplace and walked over.

Much to her distain, she saw Oliver and Fred laughing about something and George in a hideous orange dress. George was the first to notice her and quickly gave her a face that screamed "Save me". She quickly took pity on him and motioned for him to go upstairs- obviously to change. He sprang up and awkwardly ran up to her.

"You look stunning," he said kissing her on the cheek before sprinting upstairs. She smiled then turned her attention back to the two boys who sat on the couch; they obviously hadn't noticed George leave since they were still merrily chatting. She quickly arrived behind them and slapped them both on the back of the head.

"Merlin," Fred yelled turning around, "Kat what was-" he stopped short, looking at her.

"How dare you make him wear that!" Kat scolded, "I mean did you take into consideration that Georges date might be emotionally scarred for life. Seriously, if Oliver was wearing a dress than I would be devastated and another thing," she paused to look at them, "What are you gawking at?" she asked impatiently. The two boys just sat there staring at her.

"Kat you look," Fred said slowly, "different." He finished.

"Er," Kat stuttered, "Thank you?" she said more as a question than anything else. The attention made her a tad uncomfortable, "you guys don't look that horrific either. Can we get going?" Oliver nodded and quickly arrived at her side. Kat smiled at his formal attired, 'Definitely better than his normal school robes and quidditch uniform," she said to herself.

"My lady," he smiled, holding out his arm. She rolled her eyes, laughing, and hooked her arm with his. He led her out of the common room, saying nothing more.

"Do I really look that bad?" she asked as they got closer to the Hall. Oliver stopped her before they went down the steps. He put his hands on her shoulders and looked her in the eye.

"You look beautiful," he smiled. Kat blushed slightly making Oliver laugh, "So are you ready for this?"

"I'm ready if you are," she smiled back. He chuckled and they continued down the stairs. Kat jumped slightly when she saw Cedric at the door with Cho. She looked over at Oliver to see his expression stiffen as well. They followed the crowd, until it was their turn to be greeted. Cho simply turned to the next couple behind them, while Cedric glared at Oliver, "Cedric," she said curtly before pulling Oliver into the Hall, "You guys are so immature," Kat scolded Oliver. Oliver shrugged in reply and they quickly took their seats next to Ginny and Neville.

"So have you had anymore dreams about the task?" Oliver whispered to her. Kat nodded her head slowly. Oliver and Ginny were the only ones she told about her visions- though they though them to be simple nightmares.

"It's always the same dream as before, but now everything goes black after the voice yells the killing curse." She told him, quietly. Oliver nodded and thought about it, just like she had the previous night.

"What do you think that means?" Oliver asked, obviously unable to think of anything. Kat shrugged.

"I think it means something interferes," she suggested. He nodded and they turned their attention to the champions who were now entering. They clapped just like everyone else as they began to awkwardly dance across the floor. Everyone slowly joined after Ginny and Neville started to dance.

Kat danced with Oliver most of the night with Ginny or Hermione randomly cutting in just for the fun of it. The music began to slow down and everyone paired off again, swaying slowly along. Oliver wrapped his arms around Kats waist and they silently danced. Kats mind was filled with thoughts of the next day. The pictures of Cedrics cold body kept flashing through her head.

"I think I'm the one that interferes," Kat whispered, breaking the silence. Oliver pulled back, looking at her with a weird expression.

"What do you mean?" he asked. She shrugged.

"I don't know," she paused, "But I think some how I end up there with them," Oliver shook her head.

"No," he replied firmly.

"What do you mean no?"

"You're thinking about messing with the Third task." He told her, "You can't-"

"Do you mind if I cut in?" Cedric interrupted. Oliver glared back at him, "I'd like a dance with my friend," Cedric persisted. Oliver looked at Kat who gave him a small nod before he reluctantly walked away. Cedric smiled at his small victory and placed his hands on Kats hips. She quickly reciprocated by placing her hands around his neck, "You look stunning tonight," Cedric smiled. Kat blushed and looked down.

"Thank you," she said quietly. For some reason she couldn't look at him. He was so warm.

"You look tired," he said breaking the short silence.

"It's from the dancing," she reassured, smiling up at him. He didn't look convinced.

"I meant that you look like you haven't gotten much sleep lately," he told her trying to look her in the eye. She still refused to make eye contact.

"Liam," she lied, hoping he would drop it after saying that.

"Kat," he said softly, "look at me." He sounded more like he was begging than asking, "What's really wrong?" Kat shook her head violently. Cedric rolled his eyes, took one of his hands and moved her head so she was looking at him. She cringed when she saw his warm eyes looking at her. She sighed in defeat.

"I've been having dreams, Cedric," she admitted, "Dreams that… That you die," Cedric almost didn't catch the last part, but pulled her into a hug.

"I promise I wont leave you," Cedric reassured her, kissing her on the top of her head. She shook her head.

"No, you wont," she told him. The song ended and they both pulled back. Cedric bowed and kissed her hand before departing, "I'll make sure of that," she said to his retreating figure, "I need to find Potter," she told Oliver, who found it safe to approach her since Cedric left.

"He's over there," Oliver replied pointing at Harry and Ron. She nodded and told him to wait there. She quickly made her way over to him.

"Harry," she called. He quickly turned to see her, smiling weakly, "I need a favor."

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"Are you sure about this?" Ginny asked. Kat nodded as they watched the champions in front of the maze, Harrys invisibility cloak at hand.

"I have to do this," Kat told more to herself than to Ginny. Ginny sighed pulling Kat into a hug.

"Please be careful," Ginny said.

"You better go sit down," Kat said to her. Ginny nodded and slowly made her way into the stands looking back at Kat every few minutes. Dumbledore was talking privately to the champions. They were going to enter soon. She threw the cloak over herself and went behind the champions. Cedric and Harry were entering the maze. She took a deep breath and quickly followed. She looked back to see Oliver and Ginny before following Cedric through the cold, quiet maze. Kat struggled to keep up with Cedric and quickly lost sight of him.

She ran through the maze, scared out of her mind, for what seemed like hours before she came across Cedric and Harry sprinting for the Cup. She picked up speed, catching up when they argued about who was going to grab it.

"Together," Harry said, "One, Two, Three," Kat grabbed onto the Cedric and felt a pull at her navel. The three of them fell onto the hard ground. Kat shook her head and looked around her. It was dark and cooler than it was in the maze. A statue of the Grim Reaper towered over them.

"Were here," Kat whispered.

"Someones coming," she heard Cedric say. She turned to see Harry grab ahold of his forehead and Cedric with his wand at the ready.

"Oh God," Kat cursed to herself, finally realizing why her visions cut short. She ran over to Cedric and stood right in front of his wand, "I'm sorry Cedric," she said. His expression faltered when he heard her.

"Kat?" he whispered.

"I love you," she said.

"Kill the Spare," a voice hissed.

"Avada Kedarva," another voice said.

"No!" Kat heard Cedric scream before everything went black.

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There you go. I know it kind of sucks but I had to write this super fast. I may edit it later if I have time.

You guys were split over Oliver and Cedric so you got MY ending.

I really hope you liked it. Review and tell me what you think and THANK YOU to all my readers and reviewers you guys have been amazing.