"A 'little' different?" Cedric had to laugh, though it almost sounded bitter. "It really depends on when she comes from, doesn't it? If it's before...she might still want me, we might be all right. But if it's after, she was devastated, I've heard. And undoubtedly she moved on."

To expect a sixteen year old to mourn him forever was absurd. She needed someone else to love her, and that was that.