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Quistis88: Yeah, they did transfer the mirror somewhere else, and Cho found it somewhere else, hehe.
(No one): Okay, I don't want you cry.
Safsaf: Great, thanks for the advise.
Cozboz: Well, I used the Mirror, and for Spring Break, when I was in London, they call it Half Term, not really sure.
Malissandre: Thanks for the Review.
I hate Osama bin Laden: Thanks for the advise.
Alec6427: Well, according to your reviews, I assume you want a happy ending.
~Chapter Fourteen: A Lost Bird~
Quietly, Cho sneaked back to her dormitory, she could feel her heart, racing. She never knew she wanted Harry that much.
~Sigh~ Another sleepless night, she used to kept all her secrets in her own heart, but now, it seemed that her heart would be explode if she kept adding.
She turned and looked at her alarm clock again, 5:30 a.m., she couldn't stand another minute. She got out of bed, got dressed and walked down to her common room. For the first time ever, she hated the teachers for leaving more homework. She sighed and walked down to the Quidditch pitch with her Nimbus 2000, wanting to go for a fly. Surprisingly, she found Harry there, flew around the pitch. Harry saw her too, he flew down.
"Hi," Cho said, tonelessly.
"Hi, I'm finished, your turn." Harry replied and walked toward the castle. A thousand voices told Cho to call him, but she didn't. She watched Harry disappeared into the castle, her heart splintered into a thousand pieces.
She amounted on her broom, kicked off and zoomed across the pitch. It started to rain, she wondered if she'd go back, but she didn't. She flew in the rain, like a lost bird, wanting to find a home. She was all wet, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, she flew down to the ground, closed her eyes, let natural do whatever it wanted to do to her. She gave up…
Harry, on the other hand, was watching Cho in the entrance of the castle. He knew exactly how she felt, he wanted her. He wanted to have her more than anything else on the Earth, but he couldn't.
He watched her as she was walking back to the castle, knowing how hurt she was. They were in so much agony, in so much pain.
Cho took a shower and went down to the Great Hall for breakfast. There were no one except Harry, she didn't look at him, silently walked to the Ravenclaw Table.
Slowly, Harry turned and looked at Cho, Cho looked up, too. Harry smiled, and so did Cho. Cho looked back and ate her breakfast. The uncontrollable hot salted water fall from her eyes and splat on the table.
Just then, Hermione appeared, she saw Harry and Cho, and walked toward the Ravenclaw table.
"Can I sit here?" Hermione asked. Silently Cho nodded. Hermione sat down beside her, putting a comforting arm on Cho.
Silent tears, the drops of agony, pain, sadness, and misery, landed on the table. Hermione kept quiet. She knew she shouldn't say anything right at this moment. Finally, Hermione started, "Cho, pull yourself together. People will be coming down soon." Cho nodded and Hermione walked back to the Gryffindor Table.
"You are hurting her." Hermione whispered.
"I don't have a choice." Harry whispered back. "And how did you know?"
"I was watching through the window."
"Oh."
Hermione didn't say another thing. She knew better than bug any of them right now. "How come everything that had to do with Harry doesn't go smoothly?" Hermione thought.
Ginny wasn't stupid, she knew something was going on, but what? She wondered why was Harry so well-behaved this years. His grades jumped up, he was in the library all the time, even Professor Snape quit picking on him. "Did Hermione or a some obsidian student brain washed you?" Ginny had once asked. But she didn't know, it was because of her, because of Cho.
"Harry, is there something going on?" Ginny asked later that day.
"Huh?"
"Harry, there's something going on, tell me."
"What? There's nothing going on." Harry said, knowing that Ginny was getting suspicious.
"You sure?"
"Positive." Harry said.
"Okay, but do tell me if you're not happy."
"Alright." Harry answered. "Ginny, how can I tell you?" He thought.
Harry finished his homework, didn't know what else to do. Ron and Hermione had left to study, and Ginny was playing wizard chess with Lavender. He didn't feel like to and talk to Ginny, he had nothing to say to her. He felt so lonely, before, he had two great friends, he still did, but they just couldn't help, at least Ron couldn't. He had no idea how did his parents got together, he wondered if they had gone thorough this kind of misery or not.
Cho was sitting in the Ravenclaw Common Room, trying to figure out a way to forget about Harry. After a while, she gave up, there was no way she could forger about Harry in this instance. She had no choice but go on, but how? She knew why her mother always tells her not to fall in love. "You'll be occupied by him, you'll be sad, and your grades will go down…" Cho's grades didn't go down, but she was occupied by him, and sad.
She didn't know how could she be so fragile inside, she was always a strong girl, she coped a lot of things by herself, but this time, she knew she might fail...
A/N: Ok, according to the reviews, all of you want happy a ending, alright, even though is harder to write, but if you want it, I'll write it. Thanks and please REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Quistis88: Yeah, they did transfer the mirror somewhere else, and Cho found it somewhere else, hehe.
(No one): Okay, I don't want you cry.
Safsaf: Great, thanks for the advise.
Cozboz: Well, I used the Mirror, and for Spring Break, when I was in London, they call it Half Term, not really sure.
Malissandre: Thanks for the Review.
I hate Osama bin Laden: Thanks for the advise.
Alec6427: Well, according to your reviews, I assume you want a happy ending.
~Chapter Fourteen: A Lost Bird~
Quietly, Cho sneaked back to her dormitory, she could feel her heart, racing. She never knew she wanted Harry that much.
~Sigh~ Another sleepless night, she used to kept all her secrets in her own heart, but now, it seemed that her heart would be explode if she kept adding.
She turned and looked at her alarm clock again, 5:30 a.m., she couldn't stand another minute. She got out of bed, got dressed and walked down to her common room. For the first time ever, she hated the teachers for leaving more homework. She sighed and walked down to the Quidditch pitch with her Nimbus 2000, wanting to go for a fly. Surprisingly, she found Harry there, flew around the pitch. Harry saw her too, he flew down.
"Hi," Cho said, tonelessly.
"Hi, I'm finished, your turn." Harry replied and walked toward the castle. A thousand voices told Cho to call him, but she didn't. She watched Harry disappeared into the castle, her heart splintered into a thousand pieces.
She amounted on her broom, kicked off and zoomed across the pitch. It started to rain, she wondered if she'd go back, but she didn't. She flew in the rain, like a lost bird, wanting to find a home. She was all wet, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, she flew down to the ground, closed her eyes, let natural do whatever it wanted to do to her. She gave up…
Harry, on the other hand, was watching Cho in the entrance of the castle. He knew exactly how she felt, he wanted her. He wanted to have her more than anything else on the Earth, but he couldn't.
He watched her as she was walking back to the castle, knowing how hurt she was. They were in so much agony, in so much pain.
Cho took a shower and went down to the Great Hall for breakfast. There were no one except Harry, she didn't look at him, silently walked to the Ravenclaw Table.
Slowly, Harry turned and looked at Cho, Cho looked up, too. Harry smiled, and so did Cho. Cho looked back and ate her breakfast. The uncontrollable hot salted water fall from her eyes and splat on the table.
Just then, Hermione appeared, she saw Harry and Cho, and walked toward the Ravenclaw table.
"Can I sit here?" Hermione asked. Silently Cho nodded. Hermione sat down beside her, putting a comforting arm on Cho.
Silent tears, the drops of agony, pain, sadness, and misery, landed on the table. Hermione kept quiet. She knew she shouldn't say anything right at this moment. Finally, Hermione started, "Cho, pull yourself together. People will be coming down soon." Cho nodded and Hermione walked back to the Gryffindor Table.
"You are hurting her." Hermione whispered.
"I don't have a choice." Harry whispered back. "And how did you know?"
"I was watching through the window."
"Oh."
Hermione didn't say another thing. She knew better than bug any of them right now. "How come everything that had to do with Harry doesn't go smoothly?" Hermione thought.
Ginny wasn't stupid, she knew something was going on, but what? She wondered why was Harry so well-behaved this years. His grades jumped up, he was in the library all the time, even Professor Snape quit picking on him. "Did Hermione or a some obsidian student brain washed you?" Ginny had once asked. But she didn't know, it was because of her, because of Cho.
"Harry, is there something going on?" Ginny asked later that day.
"Huh?"
"Harry, there's something going on, tell me."
"What? There's nothing going on." Harry said, knowing that Ginny was getting suspicious.
"You sure?"
"Positive." Harry said.
"Okay, but do tell me if you're not happy."
"Alright." Harry answered. "Ginny, how can I tell you?" He thought.
Harry finished his homework, didn't know what else to do. Ron and Hermione had left to study, and Ginny was playing wizard chess with Lavender. He didn't feel like to and talk to Ginny, he had nothing to say to her. He felt so lonely, before, he had two great friends, he still did, but they just couldn't help, at least Ron couldn't. He had no idea how did his parents got together, he wondered if they had gone thorough this kind of misery or not.
Cho was sitting in the Ravenclaw Common Room, trying to figure out a way to forget about Harry. After a while, she gave up, there was no way she could forger about Harry in this instance. She had no choice but go on, but how? She knew why her mother always tells her not to fall in love. "You'll be occupied by him, you'll be sad, and your grades will go down…" Cho's grades didn't go down, but she was occupied by him, and sad.
She didn't know how could she be so fragile inside, she was always a strong girl, she coped a lot of things by herself, but this time, she knew she might fail...
A/N: Ok, according to the reviews, all of you want happy a ending, alright, even though is harder to write, but if you want it, I'll write it. Thanks and please REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!