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Summary: On the night of her graduation, Harry came to promise something to her.

A Promise for Tomorrow

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She looked at herself in the mirror. She smiled and turned around slowly. She was preparing for a big night. This was the day she graduates and finally be what she wants to be. And for her, in this night; she will also get to decide whether she's going to be with the man she had always and will always love or she's going to pursue what her mother had always wanted for her.

She then stopped and looked around. She spotted a glittery pink dress hanging beside her bed. She walked towards it and stroked it lightly. She loved the dress and as she looked at it up and down, she spotted a pink card hanging on the shawl. She looked at it and took it off.

Hope you like it,

It was just written there. She thought deeply and finally let go of the thought. She just prepared herself for tonight.

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"You think she'll like it?" He asked them.

She sighed and nodded "Of course she will, silly."

Another guy nodded "Yeah," he said chewing on something.

He just smiled and nodded "Thanks guys,"

"No problem, Harry." Hermione said and rolled her eyes "We should be preparing for tonight too, we are invited."

Harry and Ron nodded "Just meet up with you later there, Mione." Harry said and got up stairs.

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Cho entered the ballroom. She looked around and searched for him. She smiled as her eyes laid upon him "Harry," she called.

Harry walked towards her "Hey Cho," Harry said and smiled at her.

Cho smiled back at her "Nice to see you here," she muttered, looking deeply into his eyes.

Harry nodded and pulled Cho 'Just go to your seat because it's almost going to start." Harry pulled the chair for Cho "I need to tell you something later," Harry smiled "Meet me at the veranda…later." Harry said and left.

Cho watched Harry as he exited. 'I hope it's not bad,' she wished.

The graduation started already.

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As it ended, Cho started to feel more and more nervous. She doesn't know what Harry wanted to tell her. It could possibly be anything. And the worst thing is…Harry could……tell her how foolish she was to brake up with him. It would be the worst thing that could happen to Cho.

Cho stood up immediately and walked slow going to the veranda. As she reached the door step, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes. 'Here goes nothing,' she opened the door and saw him there.

Sitting all alone, looking up above and seems like thinking something deep. She walked towards Harry and tapped him on the shoulders "Harry," she greeted.

Harry looked back "Cho,"

Cho sat beside Harry "What were you going to tell me again?" she asked nervously.

Harry nodded "Oh yeah," Harry said as he pocketed his hand. "Cho," he called once more.

Cho's bit her lower lip and felt her sweat fall. "Yes Harry?" she asked.

Harry pulled out a velvet box and opened it. There was a necklace with a ring hanging on it. "A lot of people give this to their loved ones especially when their apart. This is a promise ring." Harry said "If you still want us to give it a try…maybe not now…but someday."

Cho smiled and nodded as she wore the necklace around her neck "Promise," she uttered.

"I still love you, Cho." He muttered and kissed her lightly on the lips. "Forever I will," he said and left her.

"This is a promise for tomorrow…our tomorrow, my love." She whispered and smiled.

THE END

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