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Chapter Twenty: You Are Gone
* Cho's POV*
The sun set, it was time, my life would end soon, very soon. I heard footsteps coming toward the room. The door slammed open, two Death Eaters came in. One took Harry, and the other dragged me out.
Voldemort stood there with a grin on his face, Ginny was there, too, no expression on her face. Mike, Ron, and Hermione were tied up, maybe for the full night.
"So, lets see, how do you want to die?" Voldemort asked.
I kept silence, and so did the others. "What about a bleeding curse? I think it's fairly good." I saw a yellow light zooming toward me, "Jie!" I heard Mike yelled. Then I saw Harry running toward me.
"No, Harry!" It was Ginny, "If you die, Ron, Hermione, and Mike would all die!" Ginny dragged Harry away, he was crying. The curse hit me, blood was pouring from my chest. Ginny let go, Harry rushed over, I fall into his arms.
"Cho, wait for me, wait for me!" Harry cried.
I nodded, "I will." I whispered. I didn't have any more strength. "I'll wait for you in the other world… the perfect world. Harry… promise… me, you will be… strong… you will… go… go on."
"I promise, I will be strong, I will go on." He cried.
I tried to smile, Harry's tears landed on my cheek. I lift my hand to his face, touched him for the one last time, then my hand fall down…
In a perfect world, one we've never know.
We would never need, to face the world alone.
They can have the world, we will create our own,
I may not be brave or strong or smart,
But somewhere in my secret heart.
They'd know, love will find a way,
Anywhere I go, I'm home,
If you are there beside me.
Like dark turning into day,
Some how will come through,
Now that I found you.
Love will find a way.
~Found in Lion King II~
*Harry's POV*
You are gone, you left me alone on the world, just like how my parents had left me. You left me too.
We walked back to Hogwarts, Ginny, too. We planned not to tell anyone about the truth, not even Professor Dumbledore or Sirius.
When we got back, everyone was looking for us. We went to professor Dumbledore's office and told him a bunch of lies. He believed us and sent us to the Hospital Wing.
For the rest of the school year, I was either in my dormitory or the library. I didn't know if that was how Cho felt last year, maybe not. I studied and studied, hope it would cover up the pain, but it didn't. All my dreams were flashbacks. I would collapse, but I couldn't. I promised Cho I would be strong, I promised that I would go on. I had to keep my promises. They were for Cho, they were her last requests.
I took my O.W.L.s, amazingly. I got O.W.L. for all my subjects, even Potions. Did I turn misery into energy? I didn't care though. Even if I broke the world record O.W.L.s won't make me happy, I lost Cho, Cho!
Why I couldn't be with the people I love, my parents, Cho, Why?
Mike used to be an enthusiast, but now, I rarely could hear his voice. Ron tried to console him and the only thing he said was, "What would you be if Cho killed Ginny?" Mike would never forgive Ginny, I was sure. But would I be able to forgive her?
Cho told me to forgive, go on, but never forget. She was right, I have to forgive Ginny, or else three more people would die.
I had Cho's picture by my side, always. I would never forget her. She was not gone, she was just somewhere else. Waiting for me. Cho, I'll be with you, someday, someday.
She maybe the face I can't forget,
The trace of pleasure or regret,
Maybe my treasure or the price I have to pay.
She maybe the song that summer sings,
Maybe the chilly the autumn brings,
Maybe a hundred different thing.
With in a measure of a day.
She maybe the beauty or the beast,
Maybe the famine or the feast,
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell.
She maybe the mirror of my dream,
The smile reflected in a stream.
She my not be what she may seem, inside her shell.
She, who always seem so happy in a crowd,
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud.
No one's allowed to see them when they cry.
She may be the love that I cannot hope to last,
May come to me from the shadow of the past.
Then I'll remember till the day I die.
She maybe the reason I survive,
The why and wherefore I'm alive
The one I care for though the rough,
And ready years.
Me, I'll take her laughter and her tears,
And make them all my souvenirs.
For where she goes I've got to be,
The meaning of my life is she.
~Found in Notting Hill~
-The End- (Will be an Epilogue coming up.)
A/N: I know it's sad, sorry for the people who love happy endings. I'll try a happy ending for my next stroy, well hope you like it, so please REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Chapter Twenty: You Are Gone
* Cho's POV*
The sun set, it was time, my life would end soon, very soon. I heard footsteps coming toward the room. The door slammed open, two Death Eaters came in. One took Harry, and the other dragged me out.
Voldemort stood there with a grin on his face, Ginny was there, too, no expression on her face. Mike, Ron, and Hermione were tied up, maybe for the full night.
"So, lets see, how do you want to die?" Voldemort asked.
I kept silence, and so did the others. "What about a bleeding curse? I think it's fairly good." I saw a yellow light zooming toward me, "Jie!" I heard Mike yelled. Then I saw Harry running toward me.
"No, Harry!" It was Ginny, "If you die, Ron, Hermione, and Mike would all die!" Ginny dragged Harry away, he was crying. The curse hit me, blood was pouring from my chest. Ginny let go, Harry rushed over, I fall into his arms.
"Cho, wait for me, wait for me!" Harry cried.
I nodded, "I will." I whispered. I didn't have any more strength. "I'll wait for you in the other world… the perfect world. Harry… promise… me, you will be… strong… you will… go… go on."
"I promise, I will be strong, I will go on." He cried.
I tried to smile, Harry's tears landed on my cheek. I lift my hand to his face, touched him for the one last time, then my hand fall down…
In a perfect world, one we've never know.
We would never need, to face the world alone.
They can have the world, we will create our own,
I may not be brave or strong or smart,
But somewhere in my secret heart.
They'd know, love will find a way,
Anywhere I go, I'm home,
If you are there beside me.
Like dark turning into day,
Some how will come through,
Now that I found you.
Love will find a way.
~Found in Lion King II~
*Harry's POV*
You are gone, you left me alone on the world, just like how my parents had left me. You left me too.
We walked back to Hogwarts, Ginny, too. We planned not to tell anyone about the truth, not even Professor Dumbledore or Sirius.
When we got back, everyone was looking for us. We went to professor Dumbledore's office and told him a bunch of lies. He believed us and sent us to the Hospital Wing.
For the rest of the school year, I was either in my dormitory or the library. I didn't know if that was how Cho felt last year, maybe not. I studied and studied, hope it would cover up the pain, but it didn't. All my dreams were flashbacks. I would collapse, but I couldn't. I promised Cho I would be strong, I promised that I would go on. I had to keep my promises. They were for Cho, they were her last requests.
I took my O.W.L.s, amazingly. I got O.W.L. for all my subjects, even Potions. Did I turn misery into energy? I didn't care though. Even if I broke the world record O.W.L.s won't make me happy, I lost Cho, Cho!
Why I couldn't be with the people I love, my parents, Cho, Why?
Mike used to be an enthusiast, but now, I rarely could hear his voice. Ron tried to console him and the only thing he said was, "What would you be if Cho killed Ginny?" Mike would never forgive Ginny, I was sure. But would I be able to forgive her?
Cho told me to forgive, go on, but never forget. She was right, I have to forgive Ginny, or else three more people would die.
I had Cho's picture by my side, always. I would never forget her. She was not gone, she was just somewhere else. Waiting for me. Cho, I'll be with you, someday, someday.
She maybe the face I can't forget,
The trace of pleasure or regret,
Maybe my treasure or the price I have to pay.
She maybe the song that summer sings,
Maybe the chilly the autumn brings,
Maybe a hundred different thing.
With in a measure of a day.
She maybe the beauty or the beast,
Maybe the famine or the feast,
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell.
She maybe the mirror of my dream,
The smile reflected in a stream.
She my not be what she may seem, inside her shell.
She, who always seem so happy in a crowd,
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud.
No one's allowed to see them when they cry.
She may be the love that I cannot hope to last,
May come to me from the shadow of the past.
Then I'll remember till the day I die.
She maybe the reason I survive,
The why and wherefore I'm alive
The one I care for though the rough,
And ready years.
Me, I'll take her laughter and her tears,
And make them all my souvenirs.
For where she goes I've got to be,
The meaning of my life is she.
~Found in Notting Hill~
-The End- (Will be an Epilogue coming up.)
A/N: I know it's sad, sorry for the people who love happy endings. I'll try a happy ending for my next stroy, well hope you like it, so please REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!