Harry Potter definitely belongs to J.K.Rowling.

Harry Potter the famous quidditch player lives his after Hogwarts life. But his secret was well hidden!!!

It was a sunny day, and he couldn't resist the brightness so he decided to call up Ron and suggested to join him for a coffee. He dialed the numbers for Ron's mobile, (apparently he got one after graduating Hogwarts).

"Hello Ron how are you?"

"Nothing, I just came home."

"Would you like to join me for a coffee?"

"Sure. Shall I call Hermy?"

"OK. I'll meet you there."

After he closed up the phone, he got his firebolt and got out of the house. The café was nearly empty and he sat at an outside table waiting for Hermione and Ron. At the table across was a girl, a very familiar girl. The girl saw him too. Their eyes met and couldn't

get apart from each other. He started feeling his heart beats getting faster and faster!!!!

Ron and Hermione came and sat at the table. At first they didn't notice her but after a moment Ron asked:

"Who is the girl across the table? She looks familiar"

"Cho!!!" Said Hermione.

"She defiantly had changed since the last day we saw her!" Ron said.

"She is so...so...."Hermione tried to say...

"Beautiful..." Harry completed.

He didn't want to say that in frond of Hermione and Ron and he wished they didn't hear him. His cheeks turn in to pink.

"Harry we know that you still like Cho..."Hermione said..."go on Harry go speak to her don't be such a baby..."

Harry gave Hermione a begging look like he was trying to say: 'ask me to do anything else except that'.

He could hear steps heading towards him and believing that it was the waiter he asked Ron and Hermione what they wanted to order but when he turn back he saw Cho standing and looking at him wearing a pretty smile. He felt his mouth dry and he said "hi". The girl giggled and said "Hello Harry". "Have a seat" said Harry.

The time passed so fast that it was time for Harry going to his quidditch practice. He wasn't concentrate at all and his mind was at Cho. When he finished and went home he put his hand in his pocket to take his keys and that reminded him Cho's note.

He got in the house lied on the sofa and opened the note. It was written with black ink and pretty letters... "Meet me at the three broomsticks at 8:00 o'clock tonight...Cho"