Who: Dead!Cedric and OPEN When: Saturday evening Where: Outside the Great Hall What: Cedric isn't fog. Rating: I don't know. Status: Incomplete
Cedric had been concerned for a while that the fog that had descended on the school was something to do with ghosts. Something to do with his being here and Fred being here. Perhaps coming to reclaim them or-
He was still here over a week later, though. Standing outside the Great Hall, looking through the doors at the house tables neatly laid out. The banners. The hourglasses. It had all been his once. He had lived here, once. People had known his name. Known him in the corridors. Said hello to him. And yet right now noone even knew he was here.