Warning. Boy love. Don't like it, don't read it.
Disclaimer. All characters belong to J.K. Rowling.
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"Did you think I wouldn't find out, Harry?"
"Well… I was hoping you wouldn't."
"How could you do this to me?"
"I didn't want it to happen… it just kind of did."
"Oh yeah? That's how the story goes? I don't believe you, Harry James Potter."
"That's it! It only happened once!"
"Once? That's not what I heard."
"Well you heard wrong."
"Did I? I doubt Ron would lie to me."
Shit, she's good. "Cho, I'm sorry…"
"Not as sorry as you should be. Look at you. You're saying 'I'm sorry,' but your eyes aren't even expressing the sentiment. You're not sorry it happened, Harry."
"I am! Honestly…"
"I don't believe you."
"But it's the truth. I am sorry. It never should have happened. I wish I could turn back time and change the past, I do."
"Bullshit, Harry. You'd do it again. You would! It's obvious that you never wanted to be with me. I was just convenient, wasn't I? Top girl in Ravenclaw; I'm just a trophy. You want him, and I can tell. It's written all over your face."
"Cho… that's not true… I love you."
"I can't believe that, Harry! Not after I saw you kiss him like you did."
"… You saw that?"
"Yes, I saw it! Do you think I'm blind?"
"No… I just didn't know you were there."
"I didn't mean to be. But if you don't want to get caught, try not to snog by the lake, okay?"
"…"
"Nothing to say for yourself?"
"What am I supposed to say? You caught me and I already know I'm guilty. What else can I do?"
"You could apologize."
"I already have! How many times do I have to say that I'm sorry?"
"It doesn't matter how many times you say it, Harry. I just want you to mean it."
"Then you're going to be here a long time."
"What?"
"You're right. I'm not sorry. I want Draco, not you."
"You bastard! How could you just string me along like that?"
"Because you're a foolish girl. Besides, you don't love me. You're in love with the ghost of Cedric."
"Harry, what are you doing?"
"What does it look like? You have five seconds to get out of my sight before you wish you never owned a mirror."
"Harry, you're scaring me."
"Good. Now go run off and cry already so I won't be late to see Draco."
"I fucking hate you, Harry James Potter!"
"The feeling's mutual."