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Cho sighed as she looked at the empty corridor in front of her. She was late. She was late and had somehow managed to end up somewhere in the castle she didn't really recognise.

Of course, it didn't help that instead of going to charms with Marietta, she had stormed off in a fit of temper over some trivial thing, going from happy to angry incredibly fast in her latest mood swing. They were becoming more and more frequent, much to her annoyance and Cho made a mental note to see Madame Pomfrey for the hundredth time. Not that she was likely to see it through, but it was the thought that counts right?

"Hello Cho," a familiar voice said from behind her and Cho suddenly jumped around, her heart pounding so hard it threatened to break out of her chest.

"What are you doing here Flint?" she demanded as she met his cold grey eyes.

Her dark brown eyes meeting the cold dark eyes of the man standing in front of her.

Cho shuddered as she tried to wave away the memory that made her feel sick to her stomach. Flint laughed.

"That's my line…this time," he replied with a smirk as he greedily licked his lips and another wave of memory attacked her as she remembered exactly what he was talking about.

"Flint? What on Earth are you doing in here… it's the girl's cha-"

Shaking away the memory, Cho tried to look him in the eye as she drew out her wand. Last time she didn't have her wand.

She needed her wand.

his wand had been just there – almost within reach…. Almost.

Feeling her skin erupt with goosepimples and her stomach twist violently, Cho dropped her guard.

"Expelliarmus," Cho's wand was sent flying aside and Flint glared angrily at her as he stepped forward.

"I thought we had already covered this," he said as he advanced towards her as he started to unto his trousers, before giving her a far too familiar smile for her comfort. "I suppose another lesson is in order then. And you Ravenclaws are supposed to be smart."

Cho began backing away, her eyes never leaving Flint as he advanced towards her and he grabbed her by the arm and slammed her against the wall so hard she suddenly saw stars.

he grabbed her and slammed her against the wall roughly. Hard enough for her to see both moon and stars.

She knew exactly where this was leading and her breathing suddenly became ragged with terror. Flint's eyes widened with amusement and he smirked.

"It's a shame I don't have time to do this as thoroughly as last time," he said as he licked his lips in anticipation as he lifted her robes up and ran his hand up her stomach while the other grabbed her arms and held them above her head. "It would have been so much more…satisfying."

There was a sound of footsteps coming down the corridor and Flint cursed angrily. With a sharp twist of his body, he threw her aside and blew her a kiss as he did his trousers up.

"Alas I shall wait for a better time my love," he said mockingly and he sauntered off. Cho stared at his retreating back trembling so hard that she could hardly move and mentally cursing herself for letting her memories distract her at the crucial moment.

And then the last words he said to her hit her and she vomited with fear despite the anti-vomiting potion she had taken earlier. Wait for a better time? You didn't need to be Dumbledore to know what he meant.

She was damned if she was going to let anyone see how badly he'd effected her. With a wave of her wand, she vanished the vomit just as two small first year boys in Slytherin robes walked around the corner. Pulling herself up to her full height, she walked away.