Here you go.
The two weeks passed and it went by fast, Cedric and Charlie haven't said a single word to each other since the beginning of her detention. Now that it ended, she wasn't intending to go back if he was going to go back. They both went about in their own business, though from time to time Charlie would find him staring at her, and Cedric would find her making faces at him. Which made him smile at her, forgetting the reason why he didn't like her. 'I remember those faces. Always made them when she was unhappy. She looked ridiculous but, it was funny. It still is . . . ' he would think to himself every time he saw her.
Cedric was too busy with his school work, Quidditch, and being a head boy. Spending his time with his friends and of course, Ann. Whom he was not very fond of, but in the terms of work, they looked like they were fond of each other. He didn't want to be rude, he didn't want to be mean, he didn't want to be truthful to her. He didn't want to tell her that she was getting on his nerves. But, with him being a gentlemen he just keeps his mouth shut. Though he had his eyes laid out for other girls.
Ann is attractive, but not the best attitude in the school. Snotty attitude because, her mother and father are in the Ministry of Magic. Being in the house of Slytheran, it is only fact that she has to be the way she is. Blond hair, blue eyes, with breasts that attracts the boy, she seemed like she had everything, and with that comes the worst reputation. Everybody didn't like her, it was bad enough that she was made into a Head girl. What was worse was that she didn't like Charlie from the beginning, after she put worms in her food, she was now her nemesis. So it's no surprise if she starts to harass her.
If things weren't going to get worse between them, one side had to start it off and make something happened. It happened when Cedric was bombarded by Ann at the Great Hall, looks as if she was ready to cry, "I need to talk to you!" telling him a sweet but heartbreaking tone. Causing his friends to snigger at him, "Sure." he said, looking at his friends. Ann went on ahead, getting up, they were teasing him. "I need to talk to you, my love!" his friend Matt mocked Ann's voice while holding on to his arm, Cedric pushed him and couldn't help but smile.
Now following her to the corner of the Great Hall, she held a box in her hand, "Cedric, I-" she tried to say something, but she kept sniffing, "Cedric, I want to thank you for-" but she stopped and started to cry again, in a way it sounded rather fake. Cedric had no idea what she was talking about, then he looked at the box, "What's wrong?" he said to her. "I'm not saying that I don't like the present or anything. But I did tell you that I was afraid of bugs." finally telling him, 'Bugs? Present? What is she talking about?' he was lost, "What present?" asking her in an curious tone, still crying she said, "You know! The Book of Bugs! I mean it was thoughtful- not to say that- I think it was rather nice of you to give-" stuttering and explaining, "Book of Bugs?" he barged in, now he realized what she was saying. "Yeah! This book!" handing him the book, Cedrics face looked rather concerned and angry, looking at it, he saw the letter in it. Opening it, he read it.
'I hope you'll enjoy this.'
Cedric
This was clearly not his hand writing and why would he give her a book of bugs? 'Oh Bollocks!' he thought to himself. He was obviously stunned and shocked, while trying to explain himself. Ann just looked at him as she stopped crying, Cedric felt like he just dug himself in a big hole, or someone dropped him in there. He tried to think who would do this to him, 'It must have been Matt, or was it Jack? Who the hell would do this to me?' then a laughter ringed in his head. That same innocent laughter that he heard one too many times when there was a prank being set, 'Charlie!' now he knew who dropped him in to the hole. "Will you excuse me! I need to clear this up. I'll get back to you." he told her quickly and walking away. Ann was left to stand there looking lost and confused, then he came back and snatched the box from her hand, "Don't worry about it" he quickly told her and ran.
The next one is even better . . . This is when things get ugly.