I silently thanked God, as I finally finished my Defense Against the

Dark Arts essay. Mom said I need to do extra, but dad said not to worry. I settled on two extra parchments. As I put the paper away, I heard someone talking. " Not yet, she can't know, not yet", a boy said. It sounded like Harry Wescott, I thought. " I let it slip about Death Eaters. She will be asking questions soon. She has to.". Huh. Sounds like Cedric. I think they're talking in the boys dorm. I heard a fist hit something hard, like a table. " I said no", Harry said. I heard the door open, and I quickly acted as if I heard nothing. "Oh, hello Harry", I said casually. "Hello Sarah. Ah, finished the essay already, I see. Truly like your mother, you are.", he said as he walked out of the common room. Next, Cedric walked down. "Hi Ced", I said (no rhyme intended). He just walked out, impatiently. Well. Good day to you to. ~End of chapter five~