Sorry! More yelling and more arguing! This is the only way for Charlie and Cedric to understand each other since they are pissed off at each other.

t took only a step to make Charlie concerned more. Cedric took a small step towards her, making Charlie shuffle back a bit and making her heart jump. Giving her a small devilish smile and taking off his heavy cloak. "Look at you." he told her, "Why are you moving away from me?" asking her in a harsh tone. Charlie could not answer him, tempting to look away she kept her eyes on him.

"Tell me Charlie, were you always a problem child?"

"Everyday of my life, Cedric. And no, I'm not falling for this-"

"How did your father even deal with you?"

"He didn't."

"Why, because he was always gone? He couldn't stand you, could he?"

"Gone: yes. Couldn't stand me: no. Just stop this-"
"Who raised you, a pig?"
"Hey, fuck you! That was uncalled for-"

"So it's true, no manners, no cares, no intentions, you don't even have principals."

"Fuck you, I do. I have principals, but the principals don't apply to anyone I hate. I was raised by someone and it wasn't by pigs."
"Who then?"

"My brothers. They taught me a great deal about life."

"What a shame. You have no women figure in your life, did you?"
"Why do you care if I had a woman figure in my life? What about you? Were you raised by a bunch of women and they taught you how to be a pansy?"

"At least I have a mom."
Charlie's eyes flickered, her fist tightened, tilting her head and with a harsh voice she responded, "Take that back."

Cedric took a step forward, leaning in on her face, with the same aura he had earlier. Simply telling her, "No, I'm not going to take it back."

"I said, take that back. You have no right to say something like that."

"I'm sorry, but are you mad? Are feeling . . . Oh what is that word?" circling around her, tempting her to get even more angry, "Or was it an expression?" teasing her. "I can't seem to remember what phrase you would say when someone was angry . . . What was it again?" stoping from behind, talking close to her ear, while playing with her hair. Charlie answered back in a growl, "Pissed off? Is that what you're talking about?" giving a small laugh of truimph, "Ah, yes. That is the word, 'pissed off.' Are you 'pissed off'?"

Charlie didn't asnwer him, she closed her eyes and kept her mouth shut. Tempted to answer him, she had to ignore him. "Tell me, are you really pissed off? Or are you feeling like you've lost this argument?" Cedric now rounded about her, looking at her straight in the face. Charlie did the same, not keeping her eye off of him, even when her face showed rage. "I think I just killed you." smiling at her, waiting for Charlie to make a response, yet she didn't do anything. Cedric walked back to the wall of dirt and just leaned on the wall, looking up at the skye and wondering when the rain would end.

Five minutes of silence, he stared at her to see it she would do anything. Charlie didn't move a single muscle, her breathing was the only thing that he could hear from her, along with the rain falling.

"Hey Cedric, you want to know something?"

"What?"

"I don't care if you had a mom or a dad. I don't care if your like was fucking peachy. But I can tell you this much. I know that you don't like them at all." Cedric tried not to look interested about this, he didn't answer her. Taking off her robe, her white wet shirt exposed her body more then usual, making Cedric look away quickly. "You hate them in the worst way," continuing on, "Because, they never did let you do what you wanted to do." Cedric moved around with uncertainty. "They taught you to become a man, never cry, never play around, never show weakness, always be on task, don't fall away from your duty's. Isn't that right?"

Walking to him, with her legs right next to his, "Are you listening to me? Or are you pretending to not hear me." she rubbed her legs next to his, making him flinch and look down at the ground. "So you are listening to me, but you don't want to answer me, do you?" telling him in a quiet but soothing tone.

The rain came down even harder, the wind was blowing harder then usual, while her skirt started to fly and her hair was flying in different directions.

Breathing in harder, "Go on ahead, I know you're mad. So just do it." she told him as if she was waiting for something. "What do you mean?" he silently growled at her, "Just do it now because, if you do it somewhere else, this is going to get really ugly." telling him. "Do what?" he asked her, "You know what I mean. Just go on ahead, I can take it. I'm pretty damn tough." she told him, "Do what? I don't understand you." telling her in a monotnous tone.

Charlie just smile at him and with out thinking she grabbed him by his shirt. Making him grab her from the wrist, "What the hell are you doing?" he told her. Though she was shorter, she had advantage over him, "Hit me." she told him, "What?" he replied back in shock, "I said, hit me! Do it now or you'll never get to do it again." she twisted his shirt even more with anger, "I'm not going to hit you." he yelled at her, "You want to do it, so do it now. Or else I'll hit you myself" she threatened him, "Have you gone mad! I can't hit a girl!" he tried to push her away, "You didn't think that when you tried to attack me in Professors Starks class?" Charlie reminded him. Leaving Cedric silent for a bit and staring down at her, "Are you testing me?" he asked her, "Testing you? No. I'm not testing you. I just need you to take out all your anger out at me, so that when I approach you in class, you won't have the urge to strangle me."

"Strangle you! I don't want to- but I do-"

"So you want to strangle me!"

"I DON'T!"

"Are you getting mad?"
"NO I'M NOT!"

"Then why are you yelling at me?"
"BECAUSE YOU'RE BEING VERY UNREASONABLE AND VERY STUPID!"
"How am I being very stupid?"

"YOU WANT ME TO HIT YOU! I ACTUALLY WILL CALL YOU INSANE FOR ASKING ME TO DO THAT!"

"Well, you know you want to. Come on, how many times have I irritated you? How many times did I piss you off? How many times do you get pissed off at me because I'm dancing around or making a fool of myself?"

"OF course you pissed me off, but that gives me no right for me to hit you."
"THEN WHY DID YOU HURT ME IN PROFESSOR STARKS CLASS?" she pushed him to the wall.
"BECAUSE I WAS MAD BEYOND REASONING! I WAS MAD BECAUSE, YOU COMPARED ME TO MY FATHER! HOW DO YOU KNOW SO MUCH ABOUT ME, BUT I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT YOU!" moving in closer to her while she stepped back, "HOW DO YOU GET OFF ON READING MY MIND? IT'S NOT FAIR FOR YOU TO READ MY MIND AND I CAN'T READ YOURS. I WANT TO KNOW WHY YOU ACT THE WAY YOU ACT. WHY ARE YOU SO IMMATURE? IT'S LIKE WAITING FOR A DISASTER TO HAPPENED, EVERY TIME I SEE YOU DO SOMETHING. YOU AND YOU'RE CHILDISH ACTS, IT'S DRIVES ME TO MADNESS." closing in on her slowly, Charlie was still moving backwards,
"DID YOU EVER CONSIDER PROFESSIONAL HELP? HOW ABOUT ST. MUNGOS? HUH?" Charlie interrupted him, "Trust me, it wouldn't work. They would just kick me out." she told him. Charlie was now at the end of the wall and she didn't know it. Cedric lost his marbles, he pushed her against the wall making her gasp in shock, "WHY CAN'T YOU JUST KEEP YOUR FUCKING MOUTH SHUT! LISTEN TO ME," telling her, pointing a finger at her face, as if he was threatening her.

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