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Chapter Five: I Won't Give Up
Harry's POV*
WOW! She let me. She did, she really did. It was so… perfect, so… surreal. I never thought it would be like that. I imagined it thousands of times, none of them were like that. Mike must've told Hermione not to come back. Thank god no one interrupted us, we just sat there, for the whole journey, the whole journey, with Cho!
*Cho's POV*
I couldn't believe it, I thought it won't be that great, even embarrassed maybe, but it was fantastic, it really was. We just sat there, motionlessly, wordlessly. We didn't need to do anything or say anything, we could understand each other by heart.
The train finally stopped, which all came too soon. We stepped down the Hogwats Express. We said goodbye, he went to find Ron and Hermione, and I went to find my friends. I saw Mike followed Hargrid along with the other first year students.
We entered the great hall, and the sorting ceremony began. After the Sorting Hat finished it's song (A/N: Can't think of one, sorry.) Professor McGonagall pulled out several pieces of parchment and started reading:
"Andrews, John."
I saw a skinny little boy walked up, shaking, and sat on the stool.
"GRYFFINDOR!" The Sorting Hat yelled, he walked down, and sat in the Gryffindor table beside Harry.
"Benson, Helen."
"SLYTHERIN!"
"Chang, Mike." I saw Mike walk up, he wasn't shaking. Wow, that was cool.
"Hum, I see, you are really smart and courageous, just like you sister. Oh, where shall I put you, Gryffindor, or Ravenclaw. Mmm, well since you are that smart, RAVENCLAW!"
He came over and sat beside me, "Enjoy your journey?" He whispered. Oh god, the Sorting hat really should put him in Gryffindor so that he couldn't bug me. I gave him a look and that shut him up.
I didn't know exactly what he was up to. He should know better than ask anything about that journey in front of all my friends. Thanks god, he didn't say a thing during the feast.
I, too, was silent during the feast. I guessed that all my friends thought I was still thinking about Cedric. Yes, I do. But not tonight, I couldn't get Harry out of my head. I kept glance toward to the Gryffindor table. No one except Mike noticed, but he just gave me a look and smiled.
I looked over again, realizing that Harry was staring at me also. His brillient green eyes stared into mine. I knew there was so many thing he wanted to say, but couldn't. I didn't move my eyes form his until Professor Dumbledore told us to go to bed.
*Harry's POV*
Does she really hate me? I kept asking myself the same question over and over again, I was sure about the answer until today. She didn't just sitting with me on the train, she looked at me at the feast! Did she forgive me? She said she doesn't hate me in the letter, but her excuse in the letter… I've got to find out, I won't lose hope again like that. I've got to try. Maybe she would like me, who knows? I won't give up.
A/N: This is pretty short, sorry, I'll wirte it longer next time. Please Review, I love reviews!!!!
Chapter Five: I Won't Give Up
Harry's POV*
WOW! She let me. She did, she really did. It was so… perfect, so… surreal. I never thought it would be like that. I imagined it thousands of times, none of them were like that. Mike must've told Hermione not to come back. Thank god no one interrupted us, we just sat there, for the whole journey, the whole journey, with Cho!
*Cho's POV*
I couldn't believe it, I thought it won't be that great, even embarrassed maybe, but it was fantastic, it really was. We just sat there, motionlessly, wordlessly. We didn't need to do anything or say anything, we could understand each other by heart.
The train finally stopped, which all came too soon. We stepped down the Hogwats Express. We said goodbye, he went to find Ron and Hermione, and I went to find my friends. I saw Mike followed Hargrid along with the other first year students.
We entered the great hall, and the sorting ceremony began. After the Sorting Hat finished it's song (A/N: Can't think of one, sorry.) Professor McGonagall pulled out several pieces of parchment and started reading:
"Andrews, John."
I saw a skinny little boy walked up, shaking, and sat on the stool.
"GRYFFINDOR!" The Sorting Hat yelled, he walked down, and sat in the Gryffindor table beside Harry.
"Benson, Helen."
"SLYTHERIN!"
"Chang, Mike." I saw Mike walk up, he wasn't shaking. Wow, that was cool.
"Hum, I see, you are really smart and courageous, just like you sister. Oh, where shall I put you, Gryffindor, or Ravenclaw. Mmm, well since you are that smart, RAVENCLAW!"
He came over and sat beside me, "Enjoy your journey?" He whispered. Oh god, the Sorting hat really should put him in Gryffindor so that he couldn't bug me. I gave him a look and that shut him up.
I didn't know exactly what he was up to. He should know better than ask anything about that journey in front of all my friends. Thanks god, he didn't say a thing during the feast.
I, too, was silent during the feast. I guessed that all my friends thought I was still thinking about Cedric. Yes, I do. But not tonight, I couldn't get Harry out of my head. I kept glance toward to the Gryffindor table. No one except Mike noticed, but he just gave me a look and smiled.
I looked over again, realizing that Harry was staring at me also. His brillient green eyes stared into mine. I knew there was so many thing he wanted to say, but couldn't. I didn't move my eyes form his until Professor Dumbledore told us to go to bed.
*Harry's POV*
Does she really hate me? I kept asking myself the same question over and over again, I was sure about the answer until today. She didn't just sitting with me on the train, she looked at me at the feast! Did she forgive me? She said she doesn't hate me in the letter, but her excuse in the letter… I've got to find out, I won't lose hope again like that. I've got to try. Maybe she would like me, who knows? I won't give up.
A/N: This is pretty short, sorry, I'll wirte it longer next time. Please Review, I love reviews!!!!