GPOV
How could this have happened? She's all wrong for him. Harry and Cho got back together after the war. I guess I never knew that Harry was into the sickened sweet crap. Everyone is pairing up, even Ron got up the courage to ask Hermione out and now they're celebrating their 1 year anniversary! I'm left with a childhood crush that may be more.
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The Quidditch stadium looms over me as I make my way to my luxury seating. It's the World Cup finals and it's my job as a sports reporter for the Dailey Prophet to cover it. I would normally be excited but I haven't picked up a broom since Harry and Cho became "Charry" It's so perfect, the Quidditch superstar and his Hogwart's sweetheart .It makes me sick. Suddenly, the boom of the commentator's voice breaks me out of my loathing trance.
"…..and seeking for England, I present Potter!!!!!!!"
I sat shocked. I had completely forgotten he would be here. I turn my head slightly and all my worst fears are confirmed. Cho is standing, clapping feverishly and squealing with delight as Harry makes his way around the pitch, winking at Cho in the process. I felt sick.
The game was pretty exciting; unfortunately, the girlish squeals at everything Harry did admitting from Cho ruined it. England won thanks to a spectacular move by a certain Mr. Potter to end the game. The press swarmed onto the pitch after the game to snap pictures of Harry, Cho and the cup. I walked slower than the rest, watching Harry every step I took. I wanted to run and throw my arms around him, for him to want me but Cho was in the way. I put on my reporter's hat, hiding my flaming hair, and stepped up, ready to do my job.
"Mr. Potter, now that you have a World Cup, what are your plans for the future?" I asked over the hordes of reporters.
"Well, he begins, "now that you bring it up, I would like to announce my retirement from professional Quidditch to begin my Aurour training .This fortune in due to my dear friend, Kingsley Shaklebolt, Minister a Magic." His eyes lingered on me for a moment before he realises who he is talking to.
"GINNY!" he burst out in astonishment.
He did it; he did the one thing I will never be able to handle again. I ran from the stadium without a thought, holding back tears. Harry grabbed my wrist just before I was going to apperate to my flat. I couldn't hold my temper any longer. He had made my life hell when he left me. I mustered all my strength, turned on my heel and slapped him, square on the jaw.
I sat all alone in my flat, nursing a mug of tea and trying to hold in the sobs. I felt regretful, embarrassed, and stupid. What had I done? He would never talk to me again. The visitor charm suddenly went off awaking me from my moment of self pity. I answered the door, only to reveal the person I had never expected, Harry.
"Ginny, let me explain…." He started.
"Fine, start talking," I answered coldly. I gripped my wand in preparation to perform my famous Bat-Boegy Hex in an instant.
He took a deep breath and started explaining, "I never loved Cho, I never even liked her. I was only with her for the publicity. I realize now that I can't live a lie. I broke up with Cho so I can now tell you the truth. I love you Ginny." He finished looking desperate.
I couldn't hold it back any longer. I threw my arms around him and kissed him passionately. When we finally pulled away, I saw a large bruise appearing on his jaw, in the shape of my hand.
"I'm sorry." I sobbed into his chest.
"It's alright," he murmured into my ear. "I was a git before, but now we're together and everything's alright."
At that moment, everything was perfect. I could be with Harry forever, or at least for tonight.
AN: This is my first fanfic, so all reviews are welcomed with open arms. Tell me what you think!
