Letter 7

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Dear Fred,
He's gone, my Cedric, we've only dated for a few months, but I-I think I love him, but he's gone. Stupid Voldemort has to ruin everything, when I was finally happy again.

It hurts, everything, I remember everything from the smallest details to seeing Harry hovering over Cedric screaming.

Fleur screaming as I had ran down to Harry and Cedric in slight happiness to see them. Then I realized he was gone, I fell down and started to sob. You came from behind me and held me close to you as I screamed and cried out for him to say he was okay.

I refused to leave him, Dumbledore ordered you take me away. I kicked at you, yelled at you to put me down, but you refused to let me go. I was finally happy and he was just taken away from me, I don't know what I'm gonna do. I'm lost, for those months I always had Cedric to help me.

All night you an the others stayed with me and Harry. All night we talked, well me sobbing into your and George's arms. I asked you if you hated me, you said you could never hat me. As much as I hate to say it, I have to go to the funeral, for the boy who helped me get over you, for the boy that I had come to love.

From the girl who's hurting.

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