REVIEWS! REVIEWS! REVIEWS!

"You just look like a fucking saint, but I know what you are." telling her in a low cautious tone, "You're a fake! A liar, beyond all reasoning. You're not what you seem. Everyone talks about you, everyone says that you're a good person, everyone says that you're nice, everyone thinks you're good at joking around. But I can see that you're not like that. I can see what you are! You're a fake! A big fucking fake!" Charlie tempted to open her mouth, in an instant he covered her mouth with his hand, "There you go again, you're going to say something else, aren't you?" he told her, closing in on her body as she tried to jerk his hand away from her mouth, "I would love to live a life when you wouldn't say another word. I would love to hear the silence of you." telling her as if she was almost wispering. Then he felt her mouth change into a smile, under his hand, "What are you smiling about?" he asked her, Charlie just shrugged her shoulders and cocked her eyebrow. Moving his hand away from her mouth, she kept the same smile and winked at him.

In an instant she pushed him out of the way, running straight to the other side of the dirt wall, she leaped up and grabbed the roots from top, pulling herself up. Almost making it to the top, she heaved herself up more and more, touching the top. However, Cedric had different plans for her, "Oh no, you're not going anywhere!" running to get a hold of her free. He managed to capture her foot and pull her down, but Charlie wasn't giving in. Grunting in pain and in strain, "Let go off me!" she yelled at him, trying hard to kick her way out. Moving his hand up her leg to get a better hold of her, making her feel very jittery and very angry. "Cedric, let go!" yelling at him again, feeling herself go down even more.

Both of them were pulling in different directions, trying hard to get their ways. Cedric had now managed to grab her by the waist, making Charlie even more jittery, "CEDRIC YOU PUNK! LET GO OF ME!" she screamed at him, "NO! You're not leaving here with out me!" pulling her closer to her. Charlie was loosing her grip, her right hand was starting to bleed, due to the roughness of the roots and the rocks. Now he had her stomach and she had to let go, since he was moving up on uncharted territory.

A quick sound of mud splatter, indicated that he was successful in pulling her down. Holding onto her, she tried to wiggle her way out of his grips, "You damn punk!" shuffling and moving from left to right, making him grip her even more tighter. "LET GO OF ME!" screaming at him, rolling around the mud making it harder for her to get out. "I'm not letting go off you, when you stop!" he growled at her.

It took her a while for her to get on her knees, while he followed, holding her by her waist he finally stood up. Lifting her up, making her even more freaked out, grunting in pain and breathing in hard. Slowly she was calming her breathing, holding on to her tighter and tighter, she struggled to get out little by little.

"Hey Cedric."

"WHAT!"

"How do you feel?" she started chuckling.

"What!"

"Do you feel better?" she breathed in, and started laughing with uncertainty.

"What are you talking about?"

"Tell me, how does it feel to have no control? How do you feel now that you finally have me in your grips? Knowing that you could probably kill me." telling him as she slowly started to find her way out, "Do you feel better?" she asked him. Cedric could not say anything, she left him speechless again. 'This was another fucking test! She tricked me again!' he thought to himself.

Quickly letting her go, turning her around, "It's another one of those fucking test isn't it?" he silently growled, Charlie gave a smile, "Maybe, maybe not! I'm not sure Cedric. You tell me!" she answered him, breathing in at a slower rate. Suprisingly Cedric seem to have believed her, there was no sarcasm in her tone, not even mocking him at all. Which made Cedric less tense as his face turned into a relieved look. Charlie noticed the look on his face, "Feeling better!" she asked him in a lighter tone. It took a while for Cedric to comprehend, slowly he nodded his head, slowly letting go of his grip. Patting his cheek, "Good," moving to the other side of the wall.

Finally the rain stopped, leaving Cedric and Charlie in a puddle of mud and covered in mud. Cedric didn't know why Charlie looked relieved, he just fought with her, made her dirty, and even the feeling of hostility towards him, much stronger. Cedric felt like he had let everything go. He felt the same way he did in Professor Starks class, only it felt even better. It was as if he no longer feared the thought of doing anything out of the ordinary.

"Come on, let's go!" Charlie told him while patting his back, Cedric followed her, feeling rather surprised that she was acting like this. Mannaging to get back up and find the root, with the help of Cedric giving her a boost. Charlie helped him get out of the hole, though it took her a while because she was shifting around because of her skirt.

Walking back to the castle in silence, they felt like words weren't nesserary in the walk. The sound of the mysterious woods was enough for them, along with the sound of the leaves, and their breathing.