Disclaimer: I hold no responsibility to any of the Harry Potter characters.
JK Rowling is the rightful copyrighted owner of all Harry Potter
characters and all things mentioned in her book, this is simply a ff
created in my imagination.
"Cho? Is something the matter?"
At the sight of Harry, Cho stood up immediately and hugged him really tight, clinging onto his coat, afraid that if she lets go, everything will disappear in front of her eyes. Before Harry could speak, Cho attached her lips to his, kissing Harry affectionately.
"Please, don't leave me. I've only got a month to cherish you." Harry didn't quite get Cho but he didn't question. He was lost in Cho's kiss. It tasted salty, but sweet at the same time. Accompanying those flavours were bitterness and sourness.
All of a sudden, Cho fainted. She was beginning to become sicker. Harry brought Cho home. [A/N: no, they have not done anything.] Cho woke up in the middle of the night on an unfamiliar bed in a room with dim lightings. Harry sat next to the bed, with his head laying on the bed, probably accompanying Cho.
"This must be Harry's home." Cho thought to herself and looked around. She walked out to a balcony, admiring the view. The fat of being in Harry's house comforted her. Harry snuck up behind Cho, wrapping his arms around her from the back. He enjoyed Cho's scent for a while and then said, "stay here, and live with me." Cho could feel his mouth move upward in a smile.
Cho continued to look at the view where she could see the London clock tower in detail. "And let's cherish the moments we have together. Cho said rather dimly.
Harry turned Cho around and kissed her passionately, tongue exchanging its own ritual with Cho's. Cho's nose was beginning to bleed, she pushed Harry gently away and rushed into the bathroom.
She washed her face. "I don't have much time," she said to the mirror. "It seems to me, I've got less than a month."
When Cho came out, Harry grabbed Cho's hands. "Harry, it's the middle of the night! Where are you taking me?"
"Somewhere real special!" Harry drove Cho to the beach.
"Well, I don't see anything special." Cho said sarcastically. Harry didn't say anything but pointed to the sky. "It's beautiful!"
They were now looking up to a rain of meteor shower.
"Make a wish, Harry." Cho said gently. Harry closed his eyes and made a wish.
"I wish that we'll be with each other forever!"
A tear dropped from Cho's eyes, then she smiled, "You told me your wish, now it's not going to come true."
They kissed, the most romantic sort of kiss, under the meteor shower. Anyone who saw that picture with Cho and Harry kissing under the sky of falling stars were to say they all went together beautifully.
Harry and Cho locked their fingers together as they walked along the shore of the beach. [A/N: For your info, the winter was nearing end.] Then, Harry kicked something and squealed, "Ouch."
"What is it, Harry?" Cho picked up a really beautiful bottle, tinted bled, CHo's favourite colour. She stared at it for a long time, trying to remember something. Then she said, "They say that if a couple place their most precious things in a bottle and throw it out into the sea, and one day, if it was to come back to them, it means they're meant to be."
Quickly, Harry took out a ring from his finger, on it inscribed "Cho Chang." Cho was surprised because she knew that she had one, but never expected Harry to have one.
Harry noticed Cho's stare. "I guess I never told you, but I gave you your ring purposely, I knew that day when I gave you the ring that it was your birthday. I made one for myself too." He then dropped the ring into the bottle. "Well, something precious from you?"
"Obviously, I can't fit you into the bottle, so something that reminds me of you." Cho took off her necklace and placed it into the bottle. Harry capped it tightly and threw it as far away as he could into the sea.
"Do you think it's going to come back?" Harry asked.
Cho kept silent, thinking hard for an excuse. "Fate has its own rules," Cho said, almost in a whisper and looked towards the stars. "Whether I'm here or not, I'll always be with you, in your heart. Just remember me, Harry."
Harry was really surprised by what Cho said, but he shrugged it away. They sat there waiting for the break of the day to stat. The glorious sun rose up above the horizon. Such a breathtaking scent, it's a pity Cho won't see much of it before. "I wish I could see the sun go up everyday, with you." Cho said. Cho looked down at the angelic, peaceful face. Harry was asleep like a baby on Cho's lap. Cho kissed Harry on the forehead, stroking his messy black hair and smiling.
"Cho? Is something the matter?"
At the sight of Harry, Cho stood up immediately and hugged him really tight, clinging onto his coat, afraid that if she lets go, everything will disappear in front of her eyes. Before Harry could speak, Cho attached her lips to his, kissing Harry affectionately.
"Please, don't leave me. I've only got a month to cherish you." Harry didn't quite get Cho but he didn't question. He was lost in Cho's kiss. It tasted salty, but sweet at the same time. Accompanying those flavours were bitterness and sourness.
All of a sudden, Cho fainted. She was beginning to become sicker. Harry brought Cho home. [A/N: no, they have not done anything.] Cho woke up in the middle of the night on an unfamiliar bed in a room with dim lightings. Harry sat next to the bed, with his head laying on the bed, probably accompanying Cho.
"This must be Harry's home." Cho thought to herself and looked around. She walked out to a balcony, admiring the view. The fat of being in Harry's house comforted her. Harry snuck up behind Cho, wrapping his arms around her from the back. He enjoyed Cho's scent for a while and then said, "stay here, and live with me." Cho could feel his mouth move upward in a smile.
Cho continued to look at the view where she could see the London clock tower in detail. "And let's cherish the moments we have together. Cho said rather dimly.
Harry turned Cho around and kissed her passionately, tongue exchanging its own ritual with Cho's. Cho's nose was beginning to bleed, she pushed Harry gently away and rushed into the bathroom.
She washed her face. "I don't have much time," she said to the mirror. "It seems to me, I've got less than a month."
When Cho came out, Harry grabbed Cho's hands. "Harry, it's the middle of the night! Where are you taking me?"
"Somewhere real special!" Harry drove Cho to the beach.
"Well, I don't see anything special." Cho said sarcastically. Harry didn't say anything but pointed to the sky. "It's beautiful!"
They were now looking up to a rain of meteor shower.
"Make a wish, Harry." Cho said gently. Harry closed his eyes and made a wish.
"I wish that we'll be with each other forever!"
A tear dropped from Cho's eyes, then she smiled, "You told me your wish, now it's not going to come true."
They kissed, the most romantic sort of kiss, under the meteor shower. Anyone who saw that picture with Cho and Harry kissing under the sky of falling stars were to say they all went together beautifully.
Harry and Cho locked their fingers together as they walked along the shore of the beach. [A/N: For your info, the winter was nearing end.] Then, Harry kicked something and squealed, "Ouch."
"What is it, Harry?" Cho picked up a really beautiful bottle, tinted bled, CHo's favourite colour. She stared at it for a long time, trying to remember something. Then she said, "They say that if a couple place their most precious things in a bottle and throw it out into the sea, and one day, if it was to come back to them, it means they're meant to be."
Quickly, Harry took out a ring from his finger, on it inscribed "Cho Chang." Cho was surprised because she knew that she had one, but never expected Harry to have one.
Harry noticed Cho's stare. "I guess I never told you, but I gave you your ring purposely, I knew that day when I gave you the ring that it was your birthday. I made one for myself too." He then dropped the ring into the bottle. "Well, something precious from you?"
"Obviously, I can't fit you into the bottle, so something that reminds me of you." Cho took off her necklace and placed it into the bottle. Harry capped it tightly and threw it as far away as he could into the sea.
"Do you think it's going to come back?" Harry asked.
Cho kept silent, thinking hard for an excuse. "Fate has its own rules," Cho said, almost in a whisper and looked towards the stars. "Whether I'm here or not, I'll always be with you, in your heart. Just remember me, Harry."
Harry was really surprised by what Cho said, but he shrugged it away. They sat there waiting for the break of the day to stat. The glorious sun rose up above the horizon. Such a breathtaking scent, it's a pity Cho won't see much of it before. "I wish I could see the sun go up everyday, with you." Cho said. Cho looked down at the angelic, peaceful face. Harry was asleep like a baby on Cho's lap. Cho kissed Harry on the forehead, stroking his messy black hair and smiling.