Harry won the maze challenge, but it turned out the cup was a portkey that transported to Lord Voldemort, who was apparently back. Cedric got murdered by Voldemort, and Professor Moody was actually Barty Crouch Jr. in disguise, so Moody was stuck in this trunk that was about fifty feet deep.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The last day of Hogwarts~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Marie's POV

The last task was pretty insane, and all I wanted to do the next day (which was the last day of school) was relax and sleep in the common room. But first I needed to hang out with Fred for a little because I was still tense from yesterday and he always knew how to calm me down.

I walked up the staircase so I could reach the paining to get into the Griffindor common room, "Orange cats."

She opened up and I walked in. Then I stopped suddenly, Fred and Angelina Johnson were standing in there, their backs towards me. They didn't notice I walked in yet.

I was about to say something but then Angelina began talking, "Fred I can't take this anymore. I don't want it to be a secret."

"Fred I love you," she grabbed him and kissed him passionately.

I felt the air whoosh out of my lungs then Fred turned to see me standing there.

"Marie!"

I took the ring he gave me and placed it calmly on the table next to me, "Fuck you."

I then walked out of the common room and into the hallway, I ran until I got outside in the courtyard and I sat down on a stone bench and let the tears rush from my eyes.

I held my head in my hands and sobbed until I couldn't cry anymore. I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked up to see Dean Thomas, I shook him off.

"Marie?" he asked, "are you ok?"

"Just fucking great," I snapped.

He sat down and I sighed angrily, "Do you wanna talk about it?"

"No," I said deadpan.

"But how can somebody so beautiful be so sad?"

I glared at him, "Please leave me alone. I just really don't want to talk right now. But thank you for asking."

"Alright beautiful, if you wanna talk I'm here," he walked away.

I just stared at the green grass under my white flip flops. Brushing my hands across my black skinny jeans and neon blue tank top, my mind kept on flashing back to Fred kissing Angelina.

"It's done," I said to myself as I played with my dark gray heart necklace which reached my bellybutton.

This brought on a whole other round of tears which I didn't try as hard to hide this time. Letting out a gasp every now and then I noticed some people were looking as they walked by. Nobody came over to ask if I was alright or anything. It didn't really bother me and I was glad in a way that I was being left alone. I leaned back on the bench and took a deep breath..

What now? I asked myself. My heard ached. Everything burned inside of me. My mind was showing me scenes of Fred and Angelina together, going out, at his house, being alone, hugging…..

I felt my fists clench, then I growled a bit.

Then something I really couldn't handle emotionally happened, Fred came running outside and over towards me.

"Marie," he dropped on his knees in front of me, he grabbed my hands in my lap. I couldn't look at him.

"Get away from me," I whispered.

"You don't know what happened," he went on.

I stood up and jerked my hands away from his grip, "Sure I don't. You are a liar. That's all there is to it."

He began to get mad, "Why would I do that? If I wanted to be with Angelina why would I stay with you?"

"Because you are a player, a liar, not worth my time." I felt numb inside.

"Why can't you just let me explain?" he snapped, standing up after me.

"Because you don't deserve that. YOU KISSED ANGELINA, YOU BASTARD!" I screamed, people began to look over.

"Why the bloody hell are you not letting me tell you what happened?! She kissed me!" he yelled back.

"Sure! Yeah ok Fred," I threw my hands up, "God damnit I…I told you how much I love you. I really meant jack shit to you, just another girl. Bastard."

"FINE BE A BITCH!"

I felt myself stop and turn around to face him, "I hate you Fred."

I turned around and to walked up to my bedroom.

What a great last day of school. I just want to crawl in a hole and die right now. Or lay there forever.

My POV

I had already packed my stuff the night before (it took me two seconds…magic?) so I could hang out with my friends. I headed upstairs to get my stuff when I saw Marie sitting on her bed, her head in her hands.

"Dude, are you okay?" I asked, walking over to her.

"What does it look like?" She snapped.

"Uh okay, whatever. What's wrong?"

"I hate Fred. I was in the common room and Fred…I saw him making out with Angelina."

"What? Are you sure that SHE didn't just kiss HIM? He wouldn't do that."

"Well he did. And it's over."

I didn't know what to say. I couldn't imagine Fred doing anything that mean, but I guess I was wrong.

"I'm sorry." I frowned, sitting next to her. "I know how much he meant to you."

"Yeah, but apparently he didn't." She rolled her eyes, which were rimmed with red.

I was about to say something when someone barged in, saying, "I just saw Snape's arse. He had came out of the loo and his robe was caught in his underwear; he was wearing leopard print tightie whiteies."

Just then, Snape walked in, seeming to have followed Ginny. He looked at her, then at us, and yelled, "Whaaaat?"

Marie and I looked at each other and began hysterically laughing. Then she got all upset cause she was laughing, but I didn't care it was so random and funny. Snape then walked back out, and we were left with Ginny. She looked at us.

"Ok that was weird. Anyway, it's almost time to leave. I'm assuming you'll be sitting with Fred on the train?"

Marie sniffed. "No."

"Oh. Ok, well…oh! Emily Seamus told me to tell you to see him before we leave, in the Great Hall.." She tossed her ginger hair to the side and took out her wand. Her trunk magically disappeared.

"Thanks." I replied, taking out my wand also. Both my own and Marie's stuff disappeared.

"Uh huh!" She replied happily, turning on her ballet flats and flouncing out of the room.

"All right…well I'm going to go see Seamus. Do you want me to stay here?" I asked, looking at her upset sitting on the bed.

"No." She coughed, wiping her nose. "Go see him. I'll see you later."

"Ok…" I mumbled, standing up. I looked at myself in the full body mirror before I left, looking at my magenta flats, dark washed jean shorts and tight magenta and light pink t-shirt. My hair was curly today, with my bangs clipped back.

I took another look at Marie, and then continued down the steps, into the common room and all the way down the staircase to the lowest floor. I said a joyful 'Goodbye' to a few people, Ron, Harry and Hermione.

I walked to the great hall and saw him sitting alone at the end of the Gryffindor table.

"Hey," I said as I sat down next to him.

He looked up, "Oh hi."

"So," I looked at my nails, "what did you need?"

He kissed me, "To say goodbye and that I'll miss you."

I smiled, "I'll miss you too."

He stood up, "Oh and guess what?"

"What?" I asked.

"See yah next year," he smiled as we walked out hand in hand.