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Fire Eyes*Tayzer* · 10-03-2006, 06:51 PM

The next day, as Taylor was eating a salad for lunch, there was a knock on the door. She got up and went to answer it. When she opened it she saw, none other than, Draco Malfoy. Taylor gasped.
“What are you doing here?” she asked quickly.
“I was in the area,” he said, stepping trough the threshold, though he was uninvited, “Thought I’d check in on you and your husband. Where is old Fred Weasly anyway?”
“Not to be rude,” said Taylor, “But, I don’t recall inviting you in.”
“Oh, shut up.” He said, “Not to be rude or anything, but I asked you where you husband was?”
“He’s not here,” Taylor said, loudly.
“Is that so?” Malfoy snickered, “Where is he?”
“Looking for you,” Taylor snickered back, “Apparently, it’s against the law to be a foul git.”
“Why… How dare you!” he muttered a jinx and the last think Taylor saw was Malfoy slamming the door behind him as he left.
~.~.~
An hour later, Taylor felt her eyes fluttering open. When she opened her eyes fully, she screamed.
Standing above her, looking down at her was- Cedric Diggory.
“You’re- you… I thought you were dead!” she whispered nervously.
“Dead?” Cedric asked, “What’re you- oh, you mean that incident with You-Know-Who in that graveyard?” he smiled at her, almost laughed. “When You-Know-Who died in Harry Potter’s seventh year at Hogwarts I came back!”
“How?” asked Taylor more frightened still.
“Well, you see, when he killed me he… didn’t even know who I was! So he didn’t really kill me. I was… in a long sleep.”
“But,” said Taylor, “Lots of people have died and their killer didn’t know who they were! Why are you any different?”
“Well,” said Cedric, “I think it’s because it wasn’t You-Know-Who that killed me, it was Peter Pettigrew using another person’s wand. I think that counts for something- right?”
“I guess…” said Taylor, who was no longer frightened but, confused. She put her hand on her head.
“Your head must hurt,” Cedric said as Taylor nodded, “I’ll carry you up to your bed.”
When they got up to Taylor’s room, Cedric set her down on the bed. He sat down beside her.
“Why are you here?” asked Taylor.
“I saw Malfoy coming out of your house looking satisfied and I’d heard you’d lived here and I figured that it couldn’t be good.” Cedric said.
“Oh,” said Taylor, “Thank you for using the counter-jinx.”
“Your welcome,” said Cedric. “So… how’re things in your life?”
“Horrible,” Taylor said rubbing her head, “My hus- oh, never mind, you don’t want to hear about that.”
Cedric smiled at her, and leaned towards her. She new what was about to happen, but for some reason, she didn’t stop it. She didn’t want to. She new it was wrong but, with all the bad happening, one good thing couldn’t hurt, could it?
She kissed Cedric and it felt good. Different, perhaps, than kissing Fred, but, it still felt good.
The kiss became intense and Taylor began to unbutton Cedric’s shirt as he pulled off her buckled shoes. She knew what she was doing was wrong but, she couldn’t help it she was happier now than she’d been last night. She unbuttoned the rest of Cedric’s shirt and, leaned back, he leaned over her until he was on top of her. She forgot everything that happened after that. All she knew was that she had felt good and had wished it hadn’t stopped.
Nine hours later, Taylor awoke in her own bed. It was dark out; around 11:00. She felt someone beside her. She got excited and looked beside her expecting to see Fred, but instead, she found Cedric lying beside her. She almost screamed again, but it all started coming back to her. Fred leaving, Malfoy jinxing her, Cedric waking her up… unbuttoning Cedric’s shirt and he being on top of her…
So it wasn’t a dream. She really had done this to Fred. How could she? After all he had done for her she had cheated on him. She turned around and shook Cedric awake.
“Cedric, you gotta get out of here. I know I enjoyed last night but…”she sighed, “I should have told you… I’m married.”
“You’re what!?” Cedric asked.
“I’m married to… Fred Weasly. I should have told you but… I was mad. I was mad that Fred had to leave. I was mad that I lost a baby. I was just… mad.” She shook her head and sighed.
Cedric sat up and grabbed his shirt. He started buttoning it back and then he stood up and looked at Taylor.
“You’re right,” he said, “You should’ve told me…Bye Taylor.”
And he left. Taylor looked at the clock. It read 11:23pm.
Lena and Sam. She thought.
She picked up the cell phone and called Hermione. No answer.
They must be asleep, Taylor thought.
She decided she would call in the morning, and she fell back asleep.

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Fire EyesTayzer Knarl Join Date: Sep 2006 Location: Dharmaville™ Posts: 9,334 Hogwarts RPG Name: Jack Fletcher Fourth Year	Part 6 Dumbledore's Licorice Snaps Chipotle! The next day, as Taylor was eating a salad for lunch, there was a knock on the door. She got up and went to answer it. When she opened it she saw, none other than, Draco Malfoy. Taylor gasped. “What are you doing here?” she asked quickly. “I was in the area,” he said, stepping trough the threshold, though he was uninvited, “Thought I’d check in on you and your husband. Where is old Fred Weasly anyway?” “Not to be rude,” said Taylor, “But, I don’t recall inviting you in.” “Oh, shut up.” He said, “Not to be rude or anything, but I asked you where you husband was?” “He’s not here,” Taylor said, loudly. “Is that so?” Malfoy snickered, “Where is he?” “Looking for you,” Taylor snickered back, “Apparently, it’s against the law to be a foul git.” “Why… How dare you!” he muttered a jinx and the last think Taylor saw was Malfoy slamming the door behind him as he left. ~.~.~ An hour later, Taylor felt her eyes fluttering open. When she opened her eyes fully, she screamed. Standing above her, looking down at her was- Cedric Diggory. “You’re- you… I thought you were dead!” she whispered nervously. “Dead?” Cedric asked, “What’re you- oh, you mean that incident with You-Know-Who in that graveyard?” he smiled at her, almost laughed. “When You-Know-Who died in Harry Potter’s seventh year at Hogwarts I came back!” “How?” asked Taylor more frightened still. “Well, you see, when he killed me he… didn’t even know who I was! So he didn’t really kill me. I was… in a long sleep.” “But,” said Taylor, “Lots of people have died and their killer didn’t know who they were! Why are you any different?” “Well,” said Cedric, “I think it’s because it wasn’t You-Know-Who that killed me, it was Peter Pettigrew using another person’s wand. I think that counts for something- right?” “I guess…” said Taylor, who was no longer frightened but, confused. She put her hand on her head. “Your head must hurt,” Cedric said as Taylor nodded, “I’ll carry you up to your bed.” When they got up to Taylor’s room, Cedric set her down on the bed. He sat down beside her. “Why are you here?” asked Taylor. “I saw Malfoy coming out of your house looking satisfied and I’d heard you’d lived here and I figured that it couldn’t be good.” Cedric said. “Oh,” said Taylor, “Thank you for using the counter-jinx.” “Your welcome,” said Cedric. “So… how’re things in your life?” “Horrible,” Taylor said rubbing her head, “My hus- oh, never mind, you don’t want to hear about that.” Cedric smiled at her, and leaned towards her. She new what was about to happen, but for some reason, she didn’t stop it. She didn’t want to. She new it was wrong but, with all the bad happening, one good thing couldn’t hurt, could it? She kissed Cedric and it felt good. Different, perhaps, than kissing Fred, but, it still felt good. The kiss became intense and Taylor began to unbutton Cedric’s shirt as he pulled off her buckled shoes. She knew what she was doing was wrong but, she couldn’t help it she was happier now than she’d been last night. She unbuttoned the rest of Cedric’s shirt and, leaned back, he leaned over her until he was on top of her. She forgot everything that happened after that. All she knew was that she had felt good and had wished it hadn’t stopped. Nine hours later, Taylor awoke in her own bed. It was dark out; around 11:00. She felt someone beside her. She got excited and looked beside her expecting to see Fred, but instead, she found Cedric lying beside her. She almost screamed again, but it all started coming back to her. Fred leaving, Malfoy jinxing her, Cedric waking her up… unbuttoning Cedric’s shirt and he being on top of her… So it wasn’t a dream. She really had done this to Fred. How could she? After all he had done for her she had cheated on him. She turned around and shook Cedric awake. “Cedric, you gotta get out of here. I know I enjoyed last night but…”she sighed, “I should have told you… I’m married.” “You’re what!?” Cedric asked. “I’m married to… Fred Weasly. I should have told you but… I was mad. I was mad that Fred had to leave. I was mad that I lost a baby. I was just… mad.” She shook her head and sighed. Cedric sat up and grabbed his shirt. He started buttoning it back and then he stood up and looked at Taylor. “You’re right,” he said, “You should’ve told me…Bye Taylor.” And he left. Taylor looked at the clock. It read 11:23pm. Lena and Sam. She thought. She picked up the cell phone and called Hermione. No answer. They must be asleep, Taylor thought. She decided she would call in the morning, and she fell back asleep. __________________ Have at thee! But who's that ghost who keeps walking by my door? Tell me, how long could you hang on to a word? Who do you carry the torch for, my young man? Last edited by Fire EyesTayzer; 10-03-2006 at 06:54 PM.