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A/N: This is a series of drabbles depicting the reflections of Dumbledore's Army members. At least, I think they're drabbles? ...Not quite sure on that one. Anyway, I hope they don't really need a long explaination. Enjoy!
(Cho Chang)
I missed him.
Every day, I cried, thinking about him. Everyone was nice at first, but eventually they grew tired of my tears and told me to get over it.
And I would try. But then in Charms we would practice Switching Spells, and I remembered how he helped me practice them. And I cried.
His smile, his sense of humor… the way he talked with his hands. How he danced with me at the Yule ball. How was I supposed to get over that?
But now, I was doing something. Fighting, avenging the one who killed him. Maybe not directly, but it was something.
I'm still not over him. But, like they say, baby steps.
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