*A/N: Thanks for making it to Chapter 2: Coming to Their Senses! (P.S.- Shortest A/N!)*
Chapter 2: Coming to Their Senses
"Cho," Harry said, "I have waited so long to tell
you this. I have long loved you for
ages."
"Harry, I've felt the same way about you, too," Cho
replied with misty eyes. "Let us be more than friends. Let us love each other
until death do us part."
The next thing you know, they were
passionately kissing, one thing had led to another as their temperatures rose,
clothes rapidly came off, and Cho called Harry's name as if she was in need of
rescuing.
"Harry... Harry... Harry wake up!"
With that, Harry woke up, realizing
it was only a mere fantasy. The only thing that wasn't a dream was Cho being at
his side. She had on a black dress with a royal blue velvet cloak. There were
designs that resembled stars, and---since designs and pictures are enchanted
making the picture obviously move---a comet streaked across the cloak. "Harry,
are you ok?" she asked looking worried.
"What happened?" he asked, "Why am I on
the floor?"
"You fainted three minutes ago," Cho replied, "The
funny thing is, you were talking while you were knocked out. What exactly were
you thinking about?"
"Oh, I was seeing myself winning the Quidditch
World Cup," he said quickly, but she knew he must have been hiding
something.
"Cho, there is something I want to tell you."
"Well, what is it? " Cho asked with a bewildered
look. "You might as well start off with saying something since this is like the
first time we've spoken to each other."
"Umm... I don't know how to say this but…"
"Harry!" Ron
dashed into the hallway. "How're you doing? Great catch in the last Quidditch
game, but anyway hurry up and get in there! There's a few people dying to see
you!"
So Ron, Harry, and Cho went into the living room to join the others. Just as
soon as they entered the room, Parvati and Lavender ran to Harry and
simultaneously gave him a hug.
"Harry, it's so good to see you again!" Parvati
said as she let go of him.
"Yeah, we've missed you so much!!"
Lavender said joyously, also releasing him.
"Well, I haven't had a hug like that in ages,
especially from my so-called family, the Dursleys," he said chuckling, "and I
missed every single one of you, well maybe except for him."
Then the room became silent as Malfoy, with his white blond hair slicked back
as usual, stood up and approached Harry. He had on an all black cloak with two
snakes embroidered on it, just like his father's.
"If it isn't the famous Harry Potter," he said, "I
knew you would have shown your ugly face in this place."
"Take a
picture, it'll last longer," Harry said. "You can also take a picture of my ass
and kiss it. By the way, go somewhere and buy yourself a new punch line and some
new clothes since you can afford it, you goblet of bubotuber pus."
Malfoy and Harry both pulled out their wands.
"IMPERIO!" Malfoy roared.
"EXPELLIARMUS!" Harry bellowed, and with
that the spell backfired on Malfoy and he was completely under Harry's control.
Harry had made Malfoy punch and slap himself, but when he was about to make him
jump out of a window, Hermione begged for him to stop. So, he undid the curse
and Malfoy regained consciousness.
After Malfoy and Harry settled down, it was time to
eat. With two claps of Hermione hands, the garnished plates filled themselves
with food. A turkey the size of a large box made the center plate and the rest
of the meal was stuffing, cranberry sauce, macaroni and cheese, mashed potatoes,
and other exotic foods such as escargo (which---by chance---reminded Ron of the
time he burped up slugs). Finishing up their delicious meals, Hermione waved
her wand and the dishes floated into the kitchen and began to wash themselves.
While waiting for the dessert, the gang had a great
time reminiscing about Hogwarts. They shared the many memories and adventures
they had (especially the Dynamic Trio: Ron, Hermione, and Harry). Once in a
blue moon, Harry and Malfoy got into arguments over petty little things, but
their last argument ended when the plates floated back in with the dessert.
Treacle fudge pudding, cheesecake, and even cauldron cakes were in the dessert
portion of the meal. Then, a double chocolate double layer cake and seven
goblets of butter beer appeared in the middle of the table. Each person took
his or her own goblet and dessert.
"Attention," Hermione said quite loudly, "I would
like to make a toast to good friends."
"Yeah, even though some people
among us aren't friends," Harry said nodding towards Malfoy. "Oh hush up, you
dragon breath pussy!" Malfoy retorted.
"Eat dung, you pureblooded show off!"
Harry said, "What're you going to do, run tell your daddy that mature Harry
Potter cursed you out? Bitch please."
Once again, Malfoy took out his wand, but this
time, Ron took out his wand as well.
"Any more bullshit out of you and I'll
cut you up, Malfoy," Ron said menacingly.
"I'm surprised you actually afforded to buy a new
personality, Weasel mouth," Malfoy sneered.
"That's it! DIFFINDO!"
Ron shouted, and a white light shot at Malfoy, cutting his cloak and his
face.
"While he's getting cut up, I can get my definite revenge
that I've been waiting for," he said, and then he yelled "EAT SLUGS!"
A green light blasted out of the end of his wand
and Malfoy, finally finished with being cut up, started to burp up slugs.
"You'll... pay... for... this," Malfoy managed to
cough out, and he Disapparated.
"Thanks, Ron.
Thanks for ruining our appetites!" Hermione said.
"Don't thank me, thank Malfoy," Ron said "and sorry
about that anyway. But you know that when I'm pissed off I go overboard."
"Well, time for you people to go now. I have a big
day at the Daily Prophet. Good night everyone!" As people said
farewells, everyone Disapparated. The only people left were Ron, Harry, and
Cho.
"See you people later, I have work to do at the
Ministry. Papers can't sort themselves, then again..." after that statement,
Ron Disapparated.
"Oh well, that leaves us two to leave," Harry said.
"I'll clean up the slime from the slugs. SKURGE!" A bubble solution
emitted from Harry's wand and the slime was cleared.
"Thanks Harry," Hermione said, "see you tomorrow! I
forgot to tell you we have an interview session for the sports section of the Prophet."
"Ok, I'm up for it," Harry replied. "Cho, I'll
Apparate with you home. That way we can talk about what I wanted to tell you."
"No problem, bye Hermione!" Cho said. " See you
later! The food was great." Then the two of them---Harry and Cho---
Disapparated.
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At Cho's house, Harry and Cho stood outside
of the door. Harry had planned in his head how he was going to tell Cho about
his lust for her. He would do it exactly as his fantasy was. The only thing
that would change is that Harry wouldn't be getting any booty.
"This is the moment of truth," he said and they
both shared a short laugh. "Cho, I have waited so long to tell you this. I have
long loved you for ages. I hope that you feel the same way because I was
thinking about taking you out." And to Harry's surprise, the response was just
the same as his fantasy. "Harry, I have felt the same way about you, too.
Starting now, let's be more than friends." And before Harry went home, they
shared a rather long kiss.
"Well, I'll pick you up at 8
o'clock tomorrow night, we can go to Hogsmeade."
"Great," she said, "tally ho then."
With a small pop, Harry
Disapparated. Yes! he thought, I have finally fulfilled
my dream and now Cho and I are something more than friends; we are lovers.
*Well, I hope you liked this chapter, so get ready for Chapter 3!~~*)* HarryPotter0013
