Re-Entry



Harry and Cho emerged where the Snitch had originaly transported them from.

Harry winced even before they hit the ground. Cho, having already been in the air to catch

the Snitch landed on top of Harry.

"Nice, soft, landing pad." said Cho, hopping off of Harry and helping him up.

Harry groaned and looked around. Far on the other side of the Quiditch field, was

the entire school body, facing the other way.

"What's going on?" said Harry.

"Don't know, lets go check it out. Think Dumbledore and the rest will be surprised

to see us?"

They trotted over to the back of the crowd. In the center of the semi circle

Dumbledore was talking somberly.

"It is a terrible loss to the school. Two fine students, gone thanks to Voldemort.

The only thing we can do to even start to make up for their deaths is to punish the imposter

to our full means. SOMEBODY MADE THE SNITCH A PORT KEY AND I WILL FIND

THEM."

"Are they talking about us?" whispered Cho.

"I think so." said Harry.

"Shhhhh." hissed a fourth year, not even turning around.

In Harry Potter and Cho Chang's honor, we burn their brooms on this Quiditch

field where they set a first time record for a tie game.

"I prefer you don't burn our brooms, well, burn Cho's but not my Firebolt!" Yelled

Harry.

"No burn the Firebolt! Surprise! We're back." said Cho.

The students and teachers turned around as one entity and stared in stunned silence.

Again as one they began to cheer and encompass Harry and Cho, lifting them into the air

screaming. The teachers watched, equally stunned. The boy had lived again, and so did

the girl. After 10 minutes, finally they were let down and the teachers approached.

"Both of you, to the hospital wing, now." said Dumbledore.

The teachers followed them up to the castle while Hagrid herded the masses back to

their common rooms. When they reached the hospital wing, Madame Pomfrey cast spells

on Cho's bruise, and both of thier many scratches and cuts. They all listened while Harry

and Cho recounted the amazing defeat of Voldemort.

"What you did was excellent, and I'm very proud of both of you. But you must

know that in all probability, like last time, Voldemort will return. His spirit can, and will

hold together again until he finds a new way to return. We will discover the person who

tampered with the Snitch as soon as possible. In the mean time, I want both of you to stay

here the night after such exertions."