Cedric Diggory (hufflepuff_hero) wrote in tempus_fugit, @ 2008-11-24 21:27:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: cedric diggory, group: the dead |
Date: 24th November
Time: Afternoon
Location: Hogwarts, the Diggory's home
Characters Involved: Cedric Diggory
Cedric Diggory had no idea where he was... the edges of his vision were blurred, his head was foggy. Why was his tri-wizard outfit torn to shreds? And where was the cup? He looked down at his hands, wondering just what had happened to him... and where had Harry gotten on to? After walking for a short time, he saw Hogwarts... how had he gotten into the forest, anyway?
As he stumbled through the halls of Hogwarts, he noticed that something was different... the stone... was it a different colour? And why, exactly, were people looking at him as though he were a ghost? Had he won the tournament? Finally, Prodessor McGonagal came bustling down the corridor urgently, her black and green robes swirling around her and escorted him to the hospital wing.
He sat, listening to his father and mother talk to McGonagal, his head swimming with information... he'd died? At the hands of... who?? Amongst the sounds of his father's repeated tears, and his mother's greatful voice, he felt adrift. And suddenly, before he knew it he was at home, sitting on his bed, his walls adourned with yellow and black penants, his bed exactly as he'd remembered it before the school year began his seventh year. In fact, the thick layer of dust that coated everything was the only indicator that his room had changed at all. He sat on his bed, his head so full that he couldn't focus on any one thing...
So he simply layed down in the dark and closed his eyes. Maybe when he woke in the morning, he'd find things were back as they were before this whole nightmare began.