Cedric's POV

The beautiful girl looked concerned. "Edward, it's me, Bella! What happened?" Her concern was turning into a worried expression.

"So you're not an angel, then? How did you die?" I asked, trying to make small talk, "I got hit by a killing curse. And right about to win a thousand Galleons, too! Or are you a muggle? Do wizards and muggles go to the same place when they die?"

"Edward stop, you're scaring me! What is a muggle? A killing curse? A wizard? Edward you're talking nonsense! Let's get you to Carlisle."

The girl named Bella took me to a big house with many glass walls allowing in much sunlight. There were four other teenagers hanging around, and a man and woman who looked like they were about 25 or so. But they all glittered in the sunlight.

"Now you all must be angels," I said in awe.

A female with short hair who slightly reminded me of a fairy said, "Edward, what's up with you?"

"I'm sorry, but my name is Cedric Diggory."

"He's right," said the young man, "He's not Edward. He's not even a vampire."

"Carlisle, he's not human though, is he? There's something about his scent…it makes me feel sort of light-headed," said a big teenager with muscles everywhere.

"You're right, Emmet. What are you, Cedric," Carlisle added to me.

"I'm a-a wizard," I said beginning to feel slightly weary as I realized he had just said 'vampire'.

"What like Merlin, or something?" Carlisle asked.

"Oh, I wish! Every wizard wants to be as great as Merlin!" I exclaimed.

"So, can you do magic tricks?" he asked me.

"I guess you can call them that," I said, pulling out my wand, "Would you like me show you?"

"Yes, if you don't mind."

I looked around the room. I spotted a piano and pointed my wand at it. The keys played randomly by themselves. But as I did, all the glittering vampires groaned and doubled over.

"What was that Carlisle?" asked a girl with long blonde hair.

"Do something else," said Carlisle. I looked around again and noticed a flower pot on the window sill. I pointed my wand at it and said, "Wingardium Leviosa." The flowers hovered in midair for a moment, and again, everyone doubled over.

Finally after everyone recovered Carlisle said, "It's his magic."

EDWARD'S POV

I blinked up at a small circle of light on the ceiling. I was lying in a small bed with curtains hanging open around it. I was in the middle of a row of beds and to my right was the boy who I "met" earlier. He was looking up at the ceiling, wide awake.

"Um, excuse me?" I said.

"Cedric! Thank God you're okay! Cedric, you realize you survived a killing curse! You're like-well me and you-"

"I'm sorry-do I know you?" I didn't recognize him. I would've remembered him. There was something about his scent-the same thing I felt when we were out on that field. But it was less now, possibly because there was only one of him now. But his scent still made me feel a bit dizzy.

"Oh Cedric, no! I should've known the curse would do something like this. You don't remember anything, do you? The tournament? Do you remember?"

"I'm sorry, but my name is Edward Cullen. There was this flash of green light then-OH!" T he boy took out a glossy, smooth stick thing, muttered something, and his stick lit up at the end. I felt like I was going to faint again. "Stop, please!" I begged.

The boy looked confused. "Wha-oh," he turned of his stick, "just thought a little light would be nice." Then it hit me. It was magic. That was a wand. It was his magic that made me feel so faint. Must be one of those special vampire thingies.

"Edward Cullen, you say? My name's Harry. Harry Potter. You and Cedric must've switched brains or something when you got hit by the curse."

"Trust me, I'm pretty sure I'm still in my own body," I said, positive that I wasn't in a human's body. Then Harry gasped and stared at me. I read his mind almost out of instinct. He was shocked because I had suddenly begun glittering right before his eyes. I had been so deep in this conversation that I didn't notice the sun rise.

"You-you're not human, are you?" After seeing this, he sure wasn't going to believe that I was human, no matter what kind of crazy skin disorder I claimed to have.

"Uh well…no." I couldn't tell him what I was. He might tip off everybody. But when I read his mind again, I could tell he wanted to know and certainly wasn't going to tell anyone. "Well I'm a…vampire."