A/N: Not very long, erm...so yeah =]

Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters unfortuantly, (I meant to put this is before)

Amber Eyes

Harry jumped up, wand pointed in defence against the owner of the voice. It took a second for Harry to register what was going on and who the boy across the table was. The boy in question remained seated, eyes fixed on Harry's, as if he was peering into his mind. As this thought crossed Harry's mind the boy let out a low chuckle and the grin spread even further across his face. He leaned back allowing light to bathe his features. He had messy, bronze hair and white marble like skin. He reminded Harry of a Greek god, his features so perfect yet familiar. It reminded him of someone. It took Harry all of a second to realise who it was.

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The dark hair boy look terrified. Edward hadn't meant to scare him. Well, not that much. His thoughts were no help, one image repeating over and over, a green flash of light. A name as well. A frown replaced Edwards grin. Who was this Cedric? He tried delving deeper into the thoughts of this boy but he got nothing more. Edward moved to stand and it was this movement that snapped the boy out of it. The boy stared at Edward, horror on his face. His thoughts weren't coherent even now, they kept flashing through images, trying to find out how this Cedric could be standing before him. Edward turned to look into the empty room, to see if he had somehow not noticed another person there and it was this person that was causing the boys fear. There was no one there and he turned to see the boy making a dash for the stairs, almost falling in a way that reminded him of how Bella used to. He walked to foot of the stairs and heard a door close. Not taking much care for who he woke now, although most of the house was already awake.

"Who was that?" Edward turned to see Bella at his side, looking in the same direction he was.

"I think that was the famous Harry Potter" Edward mused, taking Bella's hand and walking back to kitchen where the rest of his family waited.

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Harry had just finished explaining the nights events to Hermione and Ron when Mrs. Weasley called them down for breakfast. Harry clutched his wand defensively as they made they're way down the stairs, glancing at the library door on his as they passed. Hermione shot him a worried look as they reached the bottom. Ron was somewhat less concerned, thinking Harry was hallucinating from lack of sleep, and too hungry to think about much else. They reached the kitchen door. Harry hesitated, exchanging a nervous glance with Hermione before opening the door and making there way to what seemed the only free seats in the room. Harry sat down, aware of seven set of amber eyes looking at him.