*disclaimer: I do not know anything Harry Potter, J.K. Rowling does. This disclaimer goes for the rest of the story*

Prologue

 He wasn't stalking her. Just wanted to know who she was. What else would a hormone raging teenage boy do? She was just there. At the rave. Totally gorgeous. She just stood out from everyone else in the crowd, moving, body flowing to the pulsing beat of the music. At least Keith wanted to know. There was such a powerful attraction that led him to her. Unfortunately, she turned a corner to fast and he lost her.

It's not like he was in love with her. Danced with her only once. All he wanted was to know her name, and maybe do so much more than dance…

He was 17. He was a grown man and could take care of himself.

And there she was, as if just to have appeared by magic, leaning against the wall. She was smoking a cigarette.

Keith inched closer towards her. Would she run away? Nope, just stayed. She was even more beautiful up close. Gorgeous flaming red hair. Fair flawless skin.

" Those things kill you know." Keith commented, referring to the cigarette.

The girl remained silent, still puffing on the cigarette.

" You from around here?"

No response.

"What's with the silent treatment?" Keith asked.

"What's with the 20 Questions?" the girl retorted.

"Not the friendly one are we?" Keith smiled. She was talking to him!

" Oh don't worry, I'm quite the friendly one once you get me talking." She turned and faced him.

"You willing to get friendly with me?" Keith Said suggestively.

"Play your cards right…" the girl leaned closer to him, placing her hand against the wall.

Keith knew he was going to kiss her. She was so close; he couldn't let the opportunity slip away. He tilted his head forward and placed his lips against hers….and felt no lips.

She was simply gone. The only thing left was a cigarette butt on the ground.

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"He was simply blocking the portkey Dad. The wall was the portkey. How would else would I have gotten past him?" the girl snapped.

She thought she had snuck into her house perfectly. Unfortunately her Father had been there waiting at the door.

" Then explain why have you been wandering out this late?" the girl's father shouted. He was a tall, spindly balding man, and have had too many of his daughters escapades to deal with. " Your brothers were never as rebellious as you were!"

" Well sorry if I can't be as perfect as them!" she said angrily, tossing her red hair. " I'm not a girl anymore! Even though I am your youngest child. Why can't you just accept that?"

" You know what?" the Father said, " I'm not going to argue with you anymore. Your 5th year starts in 3 days, you've been made prefect. You better smarten up young lady, or I just might…just might…."

She already was going up the stairs. He couldn't stop her. Exasperated, he called out one more comment.

" Oh…and Cho?" Paul Chang called out to his daughter, " do try to change your hair back to its natural state before school starts. It would be pretty shocking if you just showed up with red hair."



" Oh don't worry Dad, I'm more of a purple haired girl anyways. You don't mind purple do you?" Cho shouted sarcastically, as she walked into her room and slammed the door.



**well lookee that. Rebellious Cho for you. Anyways just review! And if anyone wants to be my beta reader for this story lemme know! J **