It was New Years eve and a few minutes before the clock struck 12, you ran out of the burrow, leaving your best friends, the twins, behind.
You laid yourself in the snow, hair sprawled out everywhere as the cold nipped at the tip of your nose and fingers.
The snow continued to fall yet you kept your eyes open, searching for the star, Cedric's star.
"Happy New Years my love."
A/N: this one is super short but honestly, it's one of my favorites so far. also yes he is dead in this-
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Cedric Diggory Imagines
Short StoryThe title basically says it all. I don't do smut :))
