Harry had witnessed death more than any other teenage boy should have. But the atmosphere that filled Hogwarts when Cedric Diggory was murdered, was almost unbearable for him. He was a popular guy and loved by many people, and Harry believed that it came as a huge shock to others because most of them would have no idea the trauma a murder can give, until now.

The majority of the school were in the Great Hall, just gathering and mourning together without any teachers. Reluctantly, Harry approached Cho Chang, who was wiping her tears away with her sleeve.

He didn't say anything, just sat next to her and awkwardly put his arm around her for support.

"Harry!" Came the shrilling voice of Colin Creevey, and a flash of his camera to follow. "You SAW Cedric get killed? Who did it? What did... You-Know-Who look like? Did he try to kill you as well?" His words came so rushed, Harry just stared blankly at him.

The questions had obviously hurt Cho further, and she sobbed harder on Harry's shoulder. With his other free hand, he subtly pointed his wand at Colin and muttered, "Silencio." Merlin's Beard, that was better.