tepping into Marietta's home, she could already feel the tears rolling down her cheeks again, and she shook her head. If Marietta had an odd expression on her face, Cho was too upset to notice. "It's Seth." She choked out, looking up at her best friend, a little lost. "He...Ron said that he was found dead in his home a-and...it was Death Eaters, and he..." She let out a sob again, and shook her head, wiping at her eyes. "He promised nothing would happen to him, that he'd do his best to not get hurt, and he did, Mari! He's dead! And I'm sick of this, so fucking sick of all the death, and anyone I get close to dying! Cedric, Michael, Seth... and I just...I can't take it anymore!"
All she could see in her mind was his face, and she shook her head, trying to get rid of it. "We nearly got married, and...and no-one knows except you, and I just didn't know who else to come to, because you're the only one that understands and that I trust, this...wasn't a bad time was it?" She glanced over at the kitchen, and sniffed, her chest feeling tight. "Have you got anything I could have to drink?"