SPARKS - A DIARY OF HARRY AND CHO
-1. The First Night Back For Harry
-2. The First Night Back For Cho
R E A D T H I S
** VERY * IMPORTANT **
Every two chapters happen at the exact same time. Chapter 1 happens at the exact same time Chapter 2 is occuring. So, while Harry is thinking about Cho with Ron in GryffindorTower, Cho is doing the same with her obviously made-up friend, Amy in the Ravenclaw dormitories.
April 9th, 2003:
These chapters get written simultaneously since they're occuring at the same time. Note that this is just what I have written as of now. And no, this is not taking up the majority of my time. I'm still devoted to finishing Staff of Cybele before Order of the Phoenix is out.
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Chapter 1: THE FIRST DAY BACK FOR HARRY
She doesn't like me, Harry thought miserably to himself.
It was the first day of classes in his fifth year of Hogwarts. He had noticed her in his third year. She was very pretty then. And to him, she still was, but something bad had happened just last year.
I mean, how can she? he went on talking to himself. I don't talk to her, we've only spoken twice and I made a total prat of myself the second time, asking her to the Yule Ball. I almost, almost wanted to say something after -- but I -- well... Why are you talking to yourself Harry? Shut up.
But he couldn't stop talking to himself. She waved to him today. He smiled back and Ron made a snide comment as thought she wasn't the girl for Harry, concerning his fame and Cho's, well, lack of it. Harry punched him on the shoulder and hid his face from her with his Transfiguration book. She giggled. This upset him greatly.
"I wonder if she's talking about me right now," Harry thought aloud.
Ron's head snapped in his direction.
"What?" he said blankly. "Who?"
"Nothing," said Harry quickly.
Ron snorted.
"It's Cho, isn't it?" he smiled.
"So what if it is?"
Rather the opposite of getting all excited, Ron suddenly looked put out.
"She's still probably all upset over Cedric, Harry. Give it up."
"So why did you call her -- that? She's not even... Come on. Give her some credit. She was really sad when Cedric --"
Harry suddenly fell silent. It was painful to think about Cedric. He closed his open mouth and went back to needlessly smoothing his bedsheets.
"Good night, Ron," said Harry, feeling put out himself.
"Yeah," said Ron in a small voice. "Good night."
Neville, Dean and Seamus were already asleep. Harry's essay for Professor Snape lay unfinished on his bedside cabinet. Harry wanted to talk to her but every time he started to open his mouth, all that happened was a choking noise and a smile.
-1. The First Night Back For Harry
-2. The First Night Back For Cho
R E A D T H I S
** VERY * IMPORTANT **
Every two chapters happen at the exact same time. Chapter 1 happens at the exact same time Chapter 2 is occuring. So, while Harry is thinking about Cho with Ron in GryffindorTower, Cho is doing the same with her obviously made-up friend, Amy in the Ravenclaw dormitories.
April 9th, 2003:
These chapters get written simultaneously since they're occuring at the same time. Note that this is just what I have written as of now. And no, this is not taking up the majority of my time. I'm still devoted to finishing Staff of Cybele before Order of the Phoenix is out.
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Chapter 1: THE FIRST DAY BACK FOR HARRY
She doesn't like me, Harry thought miserably to himself.
It was the first day of classes in his fifth year of Hogwarts. He had noticed her in his third year. She was very pretty then. And to him, she still was, but something bad had happened just last year.
I mean, how can she? he went on talking to himself. I don't talk to her, we've only spoken twice and I made a total prat of myself the second time, asking her to the Yule Ball. I almost, almost wanted to say something after -- but I -- well... Why are you talking to yourself Harry? Shut up.
But he couldn't stop talking to himself. She waved to him today. He smiled back and Ron made a snide comment as thought she wasn't the girl for Harry, concerning his fame and Cho's, well, lack of it. Harry punched him on the shoulder and hid his face from her with his Transfiguration book. She giggled. This upset him greatly.
"I wonder if she's talking about me right now," Harry thought aloud.
Ron's head snapped in his direction.
"What?" he said blankly. "Who?"
"Nothing," said Harry quickly.
Ron snorted.
"It's Cho, isn't it?" he smiled.
"So what if it is?"
Rather the opposite of getting all excited, Ron suddenly looked put out.
"She's still probably all upset over Cedric, Harry. Give it up."
"So why did you call her -- that? She's not even... Come on. Give her some credit. She was really sad when Cedric --"
Harry suddenly fell silent. It was painful to think about Cedric. He closed his open mouth and went back to needlessly smoothing his bedsheets.
"Good night, Ron," said Harry, feeling put out himself.
"Yeah," said Ron in a small voice. "Good night."
Neville, Dean and Seamus were already asleep. Harry's essay for Professor Snape lay unfinished on his bedside cabinet. Harry wanted to talk to her but every time he started to open his mouth, all that happened was a choking noise and a smile.