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.
Harry woke up to the sweet aroma of bacon and eggs. He got dressed and snuck up behind Cho who was now baking pumpkin pie.
"Why don't you use magic to make t?" Harry asked, still half asleep, but smiling, with his arms wrapped around Cho.
"I want to make it for you with my own hands, won't get much of a chance."
"Nonsense, with you by my side, there will be plenty of chances."
Cho turned around, now looking serious, "Harry."
Harry stared back, looking for an answer.
Cho splashed some flour at Harry and he splashed back. That "flour" fight lasted for 10 minutes.
"Alright, I give up! Now I have to take a shower." Cho surrendered.
"Mind if I join you?" Harry smiled in a sneaky way.
"You are too much." Cho smiled and dragged her messy self towards the washroom.
Cho closed the door behind her, and looked deep into the mirror. Her nose was beginning to bleed and she felt really drowsy. She heard a doorbell, but did not bother to go out to see who it was. When she regained her strength, she came out to find Harry with a big smile.
"I've got a surprise for you." Harry covered Cho's eyes and walked her to the living room. Cho could now hear something whimpering. When she opened her eyes, she found an adorable golden retriever in front of her.
"Wow! This is. aw, Harry." She was about to kiss Harry when the cute puppy got in between them and received the kiss instead. The puppy began to lick Cho affectionately. Harry certainly enjoyed the sight of Cho rolling on the floor, laughing and playing with the dog. The view he enjoyed the most was paying attention to Cho's skirt, which was lifted up from rolling too much. He accidentally muttered out the word, "black," and smiled.
Cho was surprised to hear this since she was not wearing black, except. She immediately fixed her skirt and stared at Harry with a serious look, one that does not look angry, but not very pleased. Harry gulped really hard, thinking, "Is she mad?"
Then Cho smiled, "What should I name him?" I want ti to be something that reminds me of you."
"What about Firebolt, I know it's stupid but..." Harry suggested.
"I like it! It reminds me of you all the same." Cho smiled a really broad smile.
In the middle of the night, Harry brought Cho to the Qudditch Stadium. "You're not planning to fly in the middle of the night, are you?" Cho asked, a bit annoyed.
"Shh. look." He pointed to a light sparkling in the sky, it landed on Harry's finger.
The fireflies brightened part of the field with its glitter. The universe seemed to appear in front of them, showing its best to them. The image of the fireflies were like stars, appearing right in front of their eyes. Cho didn't say anything, but smiles. A tear came down upon her smooth cheeks. Never had she been so happy in her life, not even when she was with Cedric.
"What's wrong, Cho?" Harry asked, worried.
Cho collected the words lost in her mouth and let it out through her soft lips, "Fireflies glow twice as bright, but live half as long."
"Come again?" Harry said, in confusion. "You're not sad because these fireflies will die in a few days, are you?"
"I guess they have something in common with me." They were both silent. Half of Harry wanted to explode with questions for Cho regarding why she randomly says these things, but half of him knew that some things are left better unsaid. Chop laved her head slowly on Harry's broad shoulder. Harry pointed at the brightest star in the sky. "You see that, that will be me, looking after you and protecting regardless of what happens. When it rains, clouds will conceal me, but I want you to know, I'm still there, regardless of what happens. I'll always be your star."
When Harry brought Cho home, Cho found Harry's bedroom filled with rose pedals. "How did you do this?" Cho asked in awe.
"I've got some help from my trusty friend." He pointed to a book on the table, "Idiot's Guide for Dating." Harry winked.
Rose pedals were at every corner of the house, the scent overwhelmed the house, making the atmosphere so cheerful. Cho smiled and gave Harry a really passionate kiss. Her tongue rolled inside Harry's mouth gently, teasing him a bit with every kiss. Harry wrapped his hands around Cho and slowly moved his hands downwards. Harry stopped, realizing what he was doing. Cho blew in some words into Harry's ears, "Let's cherish this moment." [A/N: No more details! HAHAHA, I actually did write the scene out but figured maybe it wouldn't be appropriate. The scene will strictly be made up with your imagination, whether they did anything or not. ^__^';]
Cho got up and dragged herself towards the balcony and saw the sun rise up above the London Clock Tower in which she could see clearly. As she breathed in the fresh morning air, the nose seemed to reject the oxygen by bleeding slowly like a stream of calm water. Cho noticed this and wiped it away. It was time.
Harry woke up suddenly to find Cho not by his side. He yawned and uttered a word out of his exhausted lips, "Cho?"
He got up, put on his slippers only to find it half ruined with evidence that someone, or rather something chewed on it. "Ah, that bloody Firebolt! Should of trained him. Cho?!" He smiled at the thought of Cho. Cho certainly had the body curve of a goddess. Her lips were so soft that it felt like visiting a cotton field. He remembers Cho's soft, good-smelling hair brushed against his face when they kiss. Everything the night before seemed so perfect to Harry. Harry tried to fix his hair as he walked on top of the rose pedals left from the day before, trying not to trip. There was no sign of Cho anywhere, but Harry spotted a sky blue envelope on the coffee table. Harry sat down, noticing that Cho was not the only one missing, Firebolt was not there either. He opened up the letter, noticing tear drops that smeared some words. In the letter was:
Dear Harry,
These past weeks were unbelievably wonderful. I cannot tell you how happy I was with you, spending the last days of my life with my love. Maybe you did this out of the pity of your hears, but nonetheless, I am grateful for you company. I've never mentioned this to you, but since the day you've came to Hogwarts, I've got my eyes laid on you, not because you were famous and brave, but because you complete me. You gave me a sense of happiness, of love, of hope, and of comfort. I have never experienced this before. Even though our words may not be much, I cherished every one of them. Don't worry about Firebolt, I will find some way to take care of him. At last, this is where it all ends. Farewell, my love, my shining star.
Love Always,
Cho
A sudden rush of anger and sadness came upon Harry. He didn't know what was going on. "What is Cho playing at? Last days of her life? She loves me but she leaves me, what kind of lame excuse is that?" Harry wanted to scream! No one could feel that pain he was in, he felt used, by the only person he's ever loved, the one who made him felt love (for a while). He hated Cho for leaving.
Harry woke up to the sweet aroma of bacon and eggs. He got dressed and snuck up behind Cho who was now baking pumpkin pie.
"Why don't you use magic to make t?" Harry asked, still half asleep, but smiling, with his arms wrapped around Cho.
"I want to make it for you with my own hands, won't get much of a chance."
"Nonsense, with you by my side, there will be plenty of chances."
Cho turned around, now looking serious, "Harry."
Harry stared back, looking for an answer.
Cho splashed some flour at Harry and he splashed back. That "flour" fight lasted for 10 minutes.
"Alright, I give up! Now I have to take a shower." Cho surrendered.
"Mind if I join you?" Harry smiled in a sneaky way.
"You are too much." Cho smiled and dragged her messy self towards the washroom.
Cho closed the door behind her, and looked deep into the mirror. Her nose was beginning to bleed and she felt really drowsy. She heard a doorbell, but did not bother to go out to see who it was. When she regained her strength, she came out to find Harry with a big smile.
"I've got a surprise for you." Harry covered Cho's eyes and walked her to the living room. Cho could now hear something whimpering. When she opened her eyes, she found an adorable golden retriever in front of her.
"Wow! This is. aw, Harry." She was about to kiss Harry when the cute puppy got in between them and received the kiss instead. The puppy began to lick Cho affectionately. Harry certainly enjoyed the sight of Cho rolling on the floor, laughing and playing with the dog. The view he enjoyed the most was paying attention to Cho's skirt, which was lifted up from rolling too much. He accidentally muttered out the word, "black," and smiled.
Cho was surprised to hear this since she was not wearing black, except. She immediately fixed her skirt and stared at Harry with a serious look, one that does not look angry, but not very pleased. Harry gulped really hard, thinking, "Is she mad?"
Then Cho smiled, "What should I name him?" I want ti to be something that reminds me of you."
"What about Firebolt, I know it's stupid but..." Harry suggested.
"I like it! It reminds me of you all the same." Cho smiled a really broad smile.
In the middle of the night, Harry brought Cho to the Qudditch Stadium. "You're not planning to fly in the middle of the night, are you?" Cho asked, a bit annoyed.
"Shh. look." He pointed to a light sparkling in the sky, it landed on Harry's finger.
The fireflies brightened part of the field with its glitter. The universe seemed to appear in front of them, showing its best to them. The image of the fireflies were like stars, appearing right in front of their eyes. Cho didn't say anything, but smiles. A tear came down upon her smooth cheeks. Never had she been so happy in her life, not even when she was with Cedric.
"What's wrong, Cho?" Harry asked, worried.
Cho collected the words lost in her mouth and let it out through her soft lips, "Fireflies glow twice as bright, but live half as long."
"Come again?" Harry said, in confusion. "You're not sad because these fireflies will die in a few days, are you?"
"I guess they have something in common with me." They were both silent. Half of Harry wanted to explode with questions for Cho regarding why she randomly says these things, but half of him knew that some things are left better unsaid. Chop laved her head slowly on Harry's broad shoulder. Harry pointed at the brightest star in the sky. "You see that, that will be me, looking after you and protecting regardless of what happens. When it rains, clouds will conceal me, but I want you to know, I'm still there, regardless of what happens. I'll always be your star."
When Harry brought Cho home, Cho found Harry's bedroom filled with rose pedals. "How did you do this?" Cho asked in awe.
"I've got some help from my trusty friend." He pointed to a book on the table, "Idiot's Guide for Dating." Harry winked.
Rose pedals were at every corner of the house, the scent overwhelmed the house, making the atmosphere so cheerful. Cho smiled and gave Harry a really passionate kiss. Her tongue rolled inside Harry's mouth gently, teasing him a bit with every kiss. Harry wrapped his hands around Cho and slowly moved his hands downwards. Harry stopped, realizing what he was doing. Cho blew in some words into Harry's ears, "Let's cherish this moment." [A/N: No more details! HAHAHA, I actually did write the scene out but figured maybe it wouldn't be appropriate. The scene will strictly be made up with your imagination, whether they did anything or not. ^__^';]
Cho got up and dragged herself towards the balcony and saw the sun rise up above the London Clock Tower in which she could see clearly. As she breathed in the fresh morning air, the nose seemed to reject the oxygen by bleeding slowly like a stream of calm water. Cho noticed this and wiped it away. It was time.
Harry woke up suddenly to find Cho not by his side. He yawned and uttered a word out of his exhausted lips, "Cho?"
He got up, put on his slippers only to find it half ruined with evidence that someone, or rather something chewed on it. "Ah, that bloody Firebolt! Should of trained him. Cho?!" He smiled at the thought of Cho. Cho certainly had the body curve of a goddess. Her lips were so soft that it felt like visiting a cotton field. He remembers Cho's soft, good-smelling hair brushed against his face when they kiss. Everything the night before seemed so perfect to Harry. Harry tried to fix his hair as he walked on top of the rose pedals left from the day before, trying not to trip. There was no sign of Cho anywhere, but Harry spotted a sky blue envelope on the coffee table. Harry sat down, noticing that Cho was not the only one missing, Firebolt was not there either. He opened up the letter, noticing tear drops that smeared some words. In the letter was:
Dear Harry,
These past weeks were unbelievably wonderful. I cannot tell you how happy I was with you, spending the last days of my life with my love. Maybe you did this out of the pity of your hears, but nonetheless, I am grateful for you company. I've never mentioned this to you, but since the day you've came to Hogwarts, I've got my eyes laid on you, not because you were famous and brave, but because you complete me. You gave me a sense of happiness, of love, of hope, and of comfort. I have never experienced this before. Even though our words may not be much, I cherished every one of them. Don't worry about Firebolt, I will find some way to take care of him. At last, this is where it all ends. Farewell, my love, my shining star.
Love Always,
Cho
A sudden rush of anger and sadness came upon Harry. He didn't know what was going on. "What is Cho playing at? Last days of her life? She loves me but she leaves me, what kind of lame excuse is that?" Harry wanted to scream! No one could feel that pain he was in, he felt used, by the only person he's ever loved, the one who made him felt love (for a while). He hated Cho for leaving.