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~Chapter Eight: Moment of the Truth~
"What did he mean by that?" Cho thought. "If he thinks that person would be the luckiest person on Earth, why won't he ask me?" She asked herself. "Oh, quit thing about it, he-doesn't-like-you, he-loves-Ginny-Weasley!" Another voice yelled. Cho felt like bumping her head on the wall. She asked Harry, and that was the answer. She knew she shouldn't bug Harry; she knew she shouldn't go and mess up with Harry and Ginny's relationship. But to her, Harry was too temptations.
She was having trouble falling asleep lately, every time she closed her eyes, Harry would come out. She had totally gave up, but forgetting about Harry was something else.
Mean while, Harry was sitting in the vacant common room. "What did she mean by 'again'? She had no choice but reject that person. Who is he?" Harry thought. "Oh, quit daydreaming, she rejected you because she simply didn't want to go with you!" A voice yelled.
Next morning, Harry woke up extremely early, (6:00 a.m.) He didn't want to sleep anymore, so he got dressed and went down for breakfast, planned to go for a fly after. As he entered the Great Hall, he saw a girl was sitting in the Ravenclaw table. It was Cho.
Harry walked over, she smiled, "Hi, you are early today."
"Yeah, you, too, mind if I sit here?"
"Nope, help yourself."
"Thanks," Harry sat down beside her.
"What do you plan to do later?" She asked.
"Oh, I think I'll go for a fly."
"Can I come?" Cho said before she could stop herself.
"Yeah, of course.' So they finished their breakfast and walked out to the Quidditch pitch. The Quidditch season was coming, Harry and Cho were now the Quidditch captain for their house team. Cho's father got her a brand new Nimbus 2000 during the summer. The first game was Hufflepuff vs. Slytherin. Both of them assumed that Slytherin would win.
Harry flew up, Cho followed. Even though Nimbus 2000 was a pretty good broom, still, it couldn't possibly keep up with the Fireblot. Harry purposely slowed down a bit, so that Cho was beside him. Both of them kept quiet during the fly. After, they went for a walk by the lake.
"So, you take Ginny here often?" Cho questioned.
"Well, yeah, she likes it." Harry replied. They sat down on the bench, silence fall.
"Harry," Cho started. "What's Ginny like?"
"Why?" Harry asked in surprise.
"Nothing, just want to know."
"Oh, you mean her personality?"
"Yeah."
"Well, she's nice, caring, sincere. You know, that kind of sweet girl." Harry said.
"I can imagine, a girl the famous Harry Potter would fall for, not an average girl." Cho said, in a rather pathetic tone.
"She wasn't the girl I fall for, I'm only with her because I think I own the Weasleys' too much." Harry said. "You nuts? What was that for, you think she'll like you? Let the words go though the brain before you let them out!" Harry yelled at himself inside.
"Oh, who is the girl you fall for then?" Cho asked, totally not prepared for the answer. Harry kept silent. "At least tell me what she is like." Cho said again.
"She," Harry started, but paused, wondering if he would regret this, if he would just ruin the precious friendship between he and Cho that he had finally build up. But just then, a thought came and chased his rational behaviours to hell. "I met her in my third year on the Quidditch pitch, when I saw her tore up the pitch, I thought 'I've never seen an angel flying so low'. Then I asked her to go to the Yule Ball with me, but she was going with the most handsome, popular, sweet Hufflepuff champion. I know I wasn't good enough for her, if Cedric wasn't even good enough, how am I suppose to won the angel's heart. I love her because of her being her, not just her looks, popularity, and her Quidditch skills. I just love her of her being her. Now, she's my friend, just a friend, nothing else." Harry finished and looked up. Cho smiled.
"Want to know who he is?" Cho asked quietly, Harry nodded.
"I met him on the Quidditch pitch, too, in my fourth year. He stared me with his brilliant green eyes. Then he beat me, and never said another word to me until the day he dropped his quill and yelled at me. Then, Professor McGonagall told us there would be a Ball, I waited so long for him to ask me, but he didn't, until it was too late. I never told him how I felt, I thought the famous boy won't even conceder me, he just asked me to the Ball because there were one else left." Cho finished. She looked into Harry's eyes.
Slowly, Harry leaned in, Cho linked her hands behind his neck and closed her eyes. Harry's lips met Cho's, it was beyond Harry's wildest dreams, better than the so many times that he had imagined, better than all the kiss that he and Ginny had shared.
It was Cho's first kiss, it was so surreal, something she hadn't even imagine before.
Finally, they pulled apart with a hard, concussive breath. "I'm sorry, I, I, wasn't planning to, I'm sorry, I…" But Harry cut her off by placing his finger on her lips.
"Why me?" Harry asked.
"Because you love my by being me, all the other people just see my shells, they never cared about me inside, but you do."
With that, Harry kissed her passionately once again.
A/N: Okay, people, I've finally put them together, happy? Hope so. REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
~Chapter Eight: Moment of the Truth~
"What did he mean by that?" Cho thought. "If he thinks that person would be the luckiest person on Earth, why won't he ask me?" She asked herself. "Oh, quit thing about it, he-doesn't-like-you, he-loves-Ginny-Weasley!" Another voice yelled. Cho felt like bumping her head on the wall. She asked Harry, and that was the answer. She knew she shouldn't bug Harry; she knew she shouldn't go and mess up with Harry and Ginny's relationship. But to her, Harry was too temptations.
She was having trouble falling asleep lately, every time she closed her eyes, Harry would come out. She had totally gave up, but forgetting about Harry was something else.
Mean while, Harry was sitting in the vacant common room. "What did she mean by 'again'? She had no choice but reject that person. Who is he?" Harry thought. "Oh, quit daydreaming, she rejected you because she simply didn't want to go with you!" A voice yelled.
Next morning, Harry woke up extremely early, (6:00 a.m.) He didn't want to sleep anymore, so he got dressed and went down for breakfast, planned to go for a fly after. As he entered the Great Hall, he saw a girl was sitting in the Ravenclaw table. It was Cho.
Harry walked over, she smiled, "Hi, you are early today."
"Yeah, you, too, mind if I sit here?"
"Nope, help yourself."
"Thanks," Harry sat down beside her.
"What do you plan to do later?" She asked.
"Oh, I think I'll go for a fly."
"Can I come?" Cho said before she could stop herself.
"Yeah, of course.' So they finished their breakfast and walked out to the Quidditch pitch. The Quidditch season was coming, Harry and Cho were now the Quidditch captain for their house team. Cho's father got her a brand new Nimbus 2000 during the summer. The first game was Hufflepuff vs. Slytherin. Both of them assumed that Slytherin would win.
Harry flew up, Cho followed. Even though Nimbus 2000 was a pretty good broom, still, it couldn't possibly keep up with the Fireblot. Harry purposely slowed down a bit, so that Cho was beside him. Both of them kept quiet during the fly. After, they went for a walk by the lake.
"So, you take Ginny here often?" Cho questioned.
"Well, yeah, she likes it." Harry replied. They sat down on the bench, silence fall.
"Harry," Cho started. "What's Ginny like?"
"Why?" Harry asked in surprise.
"Nothing, just want to know."
"Oh, you mean her personality?"
"Yeah."
"Well, she's nice, caring, sincere. You know, that kind of sweet girl." Harry said.
"I can imagine, a girl the famous Harry Potter would fall for, not an average girl." Cho said, in a rather pathetic tone.
"She wasn't the girl I fall for, I'm only with her because I think I own the Weasleys' too much." Harry said. "You nuts? What was that for, you think she'll like you? Let the words go though the brain before you let them out!" Harry yelled at himself inside.
"Oh, who is the girl you fall for then?" Cho asked, totally not prepared for the answer. Harry kept silent. "At least tell me what she is like." Cho said again.
"She," Harry started, but paused, wondering if he would regret this, if he would just ruin the precious friendship between he and Cho that he had finally build up. But just then, a thought came and chased his rational behaviours to hell. "I met her in my third year on the Quidditch pitch, when I saw her tore up the pitch, I thought 'I've never seen an angel flying so low'. Then I asked her to go to the Yule Ball with me, but she was going with the most handsome, popular, sweet Hufflepuff champion. I know I wasn't good enough for her, if Cedric wasn't even good enough, how am I suppose to won the angel's heart. I love her because of her being her, not just her looks, popularity, and her Quidditch skills. I just love her of her being her. Now, she's my friend, just a friend, nothing else." Harry finished and looked up. Cho smiled.
"Want to know who he is?" Cho asked quietly, Harry nodded.
"I met him on the Quidditch pitch, too, in my fourth year. He stared me with his brilliant green eyes. Then he beat me, and never said another word to me until the day he dropped his quill and yelled at me. Then, Professor McGonagall told us there would be a Ball, I waited so long for him to ask me, but he didn't, until it was too late. I never told him how I felt, I thought the famous boy won't even conceder me, he just asked me to the Ball because there were one else left." Cho finished. She looked into Harry's eyes.
Slowly, Harry leaned in, Cho linked her hands behind his neck and closed her eyes. Harry's lips met Cho's, it was beyond Harry's wildest dreams, better than the so many times that he had imagined, better than all the kiss that he and Ginny had shared.
It was Cho's first kiss, it was so surreal, something she hadn't even imagine before.
Finally, they pulled apart with a hard, concussive breath. "I'm sorry, I, I, wasn't planning to, I'm sorry, I…" But Harry cut her off by placing his finger on her lips.
"Why me?" Harry asked.
"Because you love my by being me, all the other people just see my shells, they never cared about me inside, but you do."
With that, Harry kissed her passionately once again.
A/N: Okay, people, I've finally put them together, happy? Hope so. REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!