This is an AU. It begins in the beginning of Cho's 5th year. There will be no...slashing of harry's arm for the blood. Though their might be Cedric death who knows. I might feel like killing him I might not depends the mood i'm in at the time i write it. I will make it work..

Any who oh right Voldemort rose to power during the trio's third year harry lost his right arm and let's say he's left handed and if somehow he is already and i forgot then, wow i was in luck :D oh wait hmm he loses his left hand instead why? cuz i just felt like it. SO ignore all the prior talk of his right hand.

Someone is a double agent and it ain't Snape i'm referring to! That is all, for now...

Here's the story. enjoy!

Prologue:

Cho Chang woke up with a startled yell. She couldn't believe it. She wouldn't! It was highly improbable, but it was true. She realized this now. She had been a fool not to notice it before but even now she denied it. There was no way she was in love, absolutely not. How could she and not ever realize it? She couldn't it was that simple. Therefore she wasn't nor could ever possibly be in love with another girl, especially not Hermione Granger bookworm extraordinaire! It had to be a mistake after all she was with Cedric right? Right.

So what if even before she had accepted going out with him, she had thought he looked funny and not at all handsome as so many other girls seemed to believe! Sure she had also gone along and acted all couple-y with him just to keep up the act as well as keep all the other people who kept bugging her away, but still!

She was no lesbian. Not that there was anything wrong with that of course, after all everyone had their own preferences but..she was not gay. Not at all. Even if at times she admitted to finding some girls rather cute, or other times when she'd catch herself staring at a girls chest or buttocks... "Everyone does that right..?" She whispered to herself into the silent dorm room slightly thankful she had remembered to cast a silencing charm around her bed space to avoid all the ruckus in the morning from her dorm mates.

With a sigh she got out of bed. Her mind still on the bright witch that had continuously haunted her dreams for weeks and to think she had only started paying her attention since that incident where the girl had saved her. Oh how she wished the girl had just let the bookshelves fall on her. She would have preferred injury to what she was feeling. If it had only been confusion then maybe she would have accepted it for a while at least but no, she had to feel a sense of enlightenment and a rush of joy and anticipation upon the mere thought of seeing the young witch but damn it even with all those and what she now identified as love she also had to have an irritating confusion hovering above all those emotions like a fog clouding her judgement. Her true comprehension.

Noticing what time it was she quickly got into her robes and quickly went to the lavatory she would have to ponder all these torturous thoughts later before she missed breakfast. "Shit." The words slipping from her lovely lips as she recalled she would have a class with the source of her problems later on that day. It was official she was screwed and this was the beginning of a horrendous day she just knew it.

Update will be soon. You can bet your ass on it.