Disclaimer: No, I'm not JK Rowling, I'm only writing this because I've got
nothing better to do, blah, blah, blah. I am however a double F1 world
champion :D
Introduction
Cho was sitting by the lake, alone. She did that often these days. Thinking to herself, she subconsciously said aloud; "I'm finished with boys." She was shocked at herself. What did this mean? Questions started running through her head. 'Am I a lesbian?' 'Did I really mean that at all?' She decided to return to the castle, still disbelieving at what she had said.
Meanwhile, Hermione was in no such doubt of her sexuality. She was a lesbian, but only she knew it. What she would make of what Cho said; well, she'd been dreaming of the time that Cho came out ever since she realised she was gay herself. She would often dream at night of the things they would do together, knowing that Cho didn't feel the same way. But now, maybe she does...and the funny thing was that no-one else knew. She spent 90% of her time daydreaming about Cho and the other girls she thought were hot. At the same time, everyone thought that she was thinking about school all the time, and how very wrong they were. She didn't think that even Dumbledore could pick it. She thought it was a delight of knowing something she didn't want anyone else to know, except Cho, of course. It carried her through the otherwise normally depressing life she led. One day, she would finally hear Cho confess, have her way with her and they would live happily ever after. A bell rang in the distance. 'No-one knows, no-one knows', she thought as she left her dormitory to go to her next class.
Introduction
Cho was sitting by the lake, alone. She did that often these days. Thinking to herself, she subconsciously said aloud; "I'm finished with boys." She was shocked at herself. What did this mean? Questions started running through her head. 'Am I a lesbian?' 'Did I really mean that at all?' She decided to return to the castle, still disbelieving at what she had said.
Meanwhile, Hermione was in no such doubt of her sexuality. She was a lesbian, but only she knew it. What she would make of what Cho said; well, she'd been dreaming of the time that Cho came out ever since she realised she was gay herself. She would often dream at night of the things they would do together, knowing that Cho didn't feel the same way. But now, maybe she does...and the funny thing was that no-one else knew. She spent 90% of her time daydreaming about Cho and the other girls she thought were hot. At the same time, everyone thought that she was thinking about school all the time, and how very wrong they were. She didn't think that even Dumbledore could pick it. She thought it was a delight of knowing something she didn't want anyone else to know, except Cho, of course. It carried her through the otherwise normally depressing life she led. One day, she would finally hear Cho confess, have her way with her and they would live happily ever after. A bell rang in the distance. 'No-one knows, no-one knows', she thought as she left her dormitory to go to her next class.