Pairing - Roger/Cho
Prompt - Pumpkin Juice
Word Count - 351
She still cries for him when she think's I'm not around. It's been 5 years, and yet she still mourns. I don't know how to compete with a dead man, don't want to compete with a dead man. I wonder, at times, if it's worth staying around, but I know I'll never leave. No matter how much she pushes me away, no matter how much she wishes I was him, I'll stay, because I love her.
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It's been six years, and she doesn't cry as often. She's beginning to smile more openly, and she offer's me her hand in public. She's never done that before now. The feeling makes my heart burst with happiness, that she's finally moving on. I understand how hard it's been on her, but she deserves to be happy. I hope I can make her happy.
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It's been seven years, and she's pregnant. She's asked if we can name the baby Cedric, if we have a boy. I agreed, though I can't help but wish she didn't want to. As her pregnancy continues, and I'm sent to the shops for pumpkin juice umpteen times a day, I can't help but hope he have a girl. A beautiful baby daughter, with her eyes.
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It's been eight years, and she's agreed to marry me. I've asked her before, and she's turned me down each time, but when I asked her when our daughter was born, she smiled at me, and said Yes. That day is the happiest of my life. I know I'll be adding our wedding day to that. She's stopped mentioning him now, and as selfish as the thought makes me feel, I'm glad.
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It's been nine years, and I've never been happier. We got married, and she's pregnant again. We're happy, the both of us, together. As I look at myself in the mirror, my wand against my head, I briefly wonder how many time's I've done this before. I'm going to forget the thought soon enough. I'm going to forget that she shouted his name last night in bed.
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"Obliviate!"