"Harry Potter and Cho Chang"

Chapter I



Author's Note: This is my first HP fic.I wrote some Higher Ground ones too. (You can check those out). Anyway, this over the summer after Harry's fourth year at Hogwarts. Since Cedric is now dead Cho likes Harry. Harry is thrilled and turns nice. But what will happen when he goes back to Hogwarts with his O.W.L.s coming up and Voldemort returning? Will he stay with Cho? Find out.



Harry shrugged as he woke up to hear Dudley fussing that he couldn't get off his diet. He wondered what time it was and rolled out of bed. Aunt Petunia then began to pound on his door.

"Hurry up. We're all waiting for you to make breakfast!" she exclaimed.

"Okay, okay. One minute," he shrugged again. He couldn't wait until he heard from Ron and Hermione. His birthday was tomorrow.his fifteenth. He walked to Hedwig's cage and opened the door to scratch her head. Aunt Petunia knocked on the door again.

"Hurry up boy!" she shouted.

"OKAY!" he shouted back. He then pulled on some clothes and walked out of his room. He ran down the stairs.

"Where have you been?" Uncle Vernon yelled.

"Sorry.I was feeding Hedwig," he half lied. He walked to the stove and began flipping eggs.

"We received a phone call this morning from that red head Weasley woman asking you if you could stay again this summer," Uncle Vernon said sternly.

"And..?" Harry was anxious.

"We said okay as long as she doesn't come through our fire again," he said in disgust. "She said they'll send you an.an owl to tell you when," he said frowning. Harry smiled. Again he had something to look forward to.

When breakfast was over, Harry trotted up the stairs to find an old owl sitting on his bed with a letter tied to its leg. Harry guessed it was from either Ron, Hermione, or Sirius, but it wasn't. He could tell from the writing. He opened it. It read:

Dear Harry,

I'm sorry I turned you down from the Yule Ball last year. I admire your bravery. With Cedric dead and all I am very sad you know. Please send me an owl just to let me know you're okay. Also when you do, give me a day and time that would be good to meet me at Diagon Alley. See you then!

Truly yours,

Cho Chang

Harry stood stunned. Happiness flooded his body. He stuck the note in his desk drawer. He decided to write Ron. He would have to tell him that he always like Cho anyway though. He got out a clean piece of parchment and a quill. He also asked Ron when they would pick him up. When he finished the letter he tied to Hedwig and she was off. Then he wrote to Cho. When it was done it read:

Dear Cho,

It's great to hear from you. I really am not that brave though. Well I'm going to Ron Weasley's house this summer and I won't know when we're going to Diagon Alley but I'll ask and send you another owl. I have things to do so I'll talk to you later.

-Harry

Then he tied the letter to the old owl and sent it off.

For a few days Harry waited for Hedwig or Cho's owl to turn up with a reply but nothing came. Not even a birthday present. He was curious, but he finally told himself he would write to someone the next day.



Okay.so was that good or not? Remember: it's my first fic. Well, it'll get better. Please review.