Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own Harry Potter, I'm not making money with this story, etc.
The next day, the fifth years were scheduled to have Potions, but their classes wouldn't start until Professor Snape returned. Harry and Ron argued with Hermione on how to spend their free time. Hermione wanted to go to the library and continue studying for the O.W.L.s. Harry and Ron wanted to visit Hagrid and see if they could get any information on his summer from him, but agreed to the library when Hermione reminded them Hagrid was in the middle of teaching class.
They had been in the library only ten minutes, Ron scowling the entire time at his copy of an O.W.L.s. practice exam, when Cho walked up to their table.
"Harry?" she said quietly as the three of them looked up at her in surprise. "Could I talk to you?"
"Sure." Harry stood, ignoring looks from Ron and Hermione, and followed Cho to a table at the other end of the library.
"I, er, got your owl." stammered Harry, sitting down across the table from Cho. She smiled weakly at him. "Er, how were your summer holidays?" Harry asked her, for lack of anything better to say.
"They were hard." Cho's eyes scanned the library, looking everywhere but at Harry. "My parent's thought it would be good for me to spend some time away from here. So I spend most of it in Asia with my grandmother." She fingered a necklace hanging around her neck; on the end of it was the figurine of a green and gold dragon. "My grandmother gave me this." Cho said looking down at it. "She said it's been in our family for thousands of years, but it had been lost for nearly three generations. She found it right before I went to visit her. She thought it would cheer me up." Her voice trailed off.
"I…" she stopped, seeming to search for something to say. She sighed and looked down at her lap. Harry opened his mouth, not know what to say, but knowing he had to say something, just as Cho looked up at him.
"Harry, what happened out there?" she asked, blinking back tears. Harry opened his mouth again to answer, but she kept talking. "I had this awful dream about it. You and Cedric were both standing there, so close to the Cup, arguing about who should take it. You finally said it should be both of you; you both grabbed hold of it. Then everything went black and then I heard some one say…" Cho's voice broke as she fought back tears, "…and then he was gone." Cho broke into a loud sob, whispered, "I'm so sorry, I-" and ran from the library. Harry stared at the seat across from him, stunned. How had she known about the port key and Voldemort using the Avada Kedavra curse? The only people he had told the entire story to were Dumbledore and Sirius. How had she known?
Sorry this is so short! The next chapter is quite a bit longer, so R/R and I'll post it soon!