Author's Note: I'm really sorry about the grammar and spelling mistakes. I
put the spell and grammar check, but I guess it didn't catch my stuff.
Anyway, thanks again for your reviews. I just finished writing Part 1 last
night, and I started Part 2 already. Anyway, I'll shut up now. Hehe
Disclaimer: Nothing but the idea of the story is mine. It all belongs to the great HP author JK Rowling, and the people at Warner Bros. Now I hope they own me so I can be Cho. Hehe
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Chapter 8~ The Note
The students were awkwardly quiet at dinner that night. The Great Hall was full of whispers, fingers were pointing, and eyes started. All this was towards Cho, Draco, and Harry. It was because of what happened at the Quiditch game, and Lee Jordan's comment about Cho and Draco having "a thing".
"I'm getting really tired of this." Cho complained. She was sitting at the Gryffindor table.
"Hey, you're not the only one. I'm part of all the stupid gossip too you know." Harry said looking around. He couldn't eat with people staring at him.
Cho sighed and grumbled as she stood up. "I'll be back in a moment. I need to ask Hagrid something." She walked over to the professors' table, which was in front the front of the room. She heard whispers about her as she passed the tables.
"Um, Hagrid?' Cho asked.
"Well hey there Cho! What can I do fer ya?" Hagrid said looking up from his plate of food.
"Can you." Cho started but was cut off.
"Already done Miss Chang." It was Dumbledore that spoke.
"Pardon sir?" Cho walked to Dumbledore. "I don't quite understand what you mean."
"Come to my office after dinner. You'll see." Dumbledore smiled.
Cho walked back to the Gryffindor table puzzled and curious. Just when she sat down, an owl flew into the Great Hall and dropped a small square parcel into Cho's lap.
"Another one?" Hermione looked at Cho wide-eyed.
"Man Cho! You're bloody lucky." Ron exclaimed. He too was wide-eyed. Harry didn't say a word. He just snorted. Cho tore off the brown package wrapping, and it revealed another velvet blue case. Without any thought or hesitation, she opened the case. This time, there was a folded piece of parchment paper inside. Cho took the paper, and set the velvet blue case aside. She unfolded the paper and it said:
Dear Cho, You don't need to worry or stress anymore, and I'm sorry about all the trouble this caused. This is the last gift I'm sending you. I hope you love then all just as much as I love you. I pulled a lot of strings and I had to lie to get them for you. I know I'll eventually get into a bit of trouble, but it's all worth it because it was all for a very special and beautiful person.
With Love Always
P.S.
Do you want to know who I am? Go to the library at midnight. You'll find me at a table in the aisle by bookshelf #7. Make sure no one sees you. See you tonight.
"What does it say?" Hermione asked trying to take a peek at the note.
"Oh, it just says this is the last gift I'll be getting." Cho quickly folded the note.
Harry looked at Cho with suspicion. She couldn't understand why she wouldn't let anyone read the note.
"Cho?" Harry called.
"Yes?" Cho said sweetly"
"Can I see the note please?" Harry put his hand out.
"Why do you want to see the note?' Cho slowly pushed Harry's hand away. "I already told you what it says."
"If you told us everything, then why is it a problem for me to see the note?" Harry put his hand out again.
"Because." Cho started to get nervous. She didn't know what to say. She couldn't dare to tell Harry the last part of the note. "Because it's none of your business."
"Ah ha! So there's something private in the note. Like what? His name?" Harry grabbed for the note in Cho's hand, but she was too quick. She held her arm into the air. "Cho!" Harry struggled to get the note. "I'm.your.boyfriend! So I.deserve.to know.his name!"
Cho was struggling to get the note away from Harry reach. "Harry.stop! Stop! Stop!!!" Harry sat down. "You can't know his name! Do you know why? Hmm? Do you know Harry?"
Harry took a deep breath and yelled, "Because you're keeping secrets from me!!!" The students grew silent and looked over at Harry and Cho.
"Harry." Cho said softly. "No. You can't know his name because it's NOT WRITTEN IN HERE!" She yelled the last few words. The students gasped and started whispering. "Ugh!" Cho started again. "Great! More rumors! I can't believe you would actually think that Harry Potter!" Cho looked at Harry and shook her head, and then she grabbed the note, and parcel, and left for the Ravenclaw Common Room. Harry stared after her again. He couldn't believe he said that to her. The students looked at Harry and a few looked at Draco. The whispering started again.
"That went well." Ron said breaking Harry's silence.
"You two have been arguing an awful lot lately." Hermione added.
"We have been, haven't we." Harry looked sadly at Ron and Hermione. They nodded. "It's all my fault! Why did I have to be a jealous git! They're only gifts anyway!" Harry pounded his fist on the table and grumbled.
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Draco was probably the happiest student at Hogwarts at the moment. He knew that Harry and Cho were growing apart. It was all thanks to the three gifts.
"You two." Draco said to Crabbe and Goyle. "Don't follow me. Unless, you don't want anymore of this delicious chicken. I'm going to the common room."
Crabbe and Goyle took more chicken and nodded happily. Draco rolled his eyes and walked to the Gryffindor table.
"Well done Potter." He started. "You've just made the world record of worst boyfriend. Any comment on why you scared your poor girlfriend away?"
"Yeah Draco. I do have a comment. I have a comment on you." Harry stood up. "Stay out of my personal business! You are the worst person I could possibly be around!"
Draco narrowed his eyes. "I feel the same way towards you, you scar head orphan! I pity poor Cho that she's got you as a boyfriend. She deserves better!" He scanned his eyes up and down Harry with disgust. Then he turned around and left the Great Hall.
Harry just stood there for a few seconds, and then ran out of the Great Hall too.
"Hey Malfoy!" Harry called after Draco trying to catch up to him. "Malfoy!"
"What now." Draco muttered impatiently to himself and turned around. "What is it Potter?!"
"You called Cho, Cho." Harry said. He didn't know if that came out right.
"Yeah." Draco understood what he meant. "That is her name, is it not?" He turned to leave.
"No, wait!" Harry called again.
Draco turned around annoyed. "What?! You're wasting my time!"
"You call me Potter, and everyone else you hate by their last name." Harry narrowed his eyes a little. "The people you don't hate, you call them by their first name."
"So?" Draco didn't know what Harry was trying to explain. "You're point?"
"You didn't call Cho by her last name, Chang. Which means you don't hate her."
Draco looked at Harry in the eye. "What are you? Sherlock Holmes? Or are you turning into Granger?" He turned to leave again.
Harry noticed that Draco didn't deny that he didn't hate Cho, so he couldn't help but ask, "Are you the one who sent Cho the expensive gifts?"
Draco suddenly stopped in his track. Okay, stay and act normal, he thought to himself.
"Did you?' Harry asked again.
Draco turned around and slowly walked back to Harry. "Hmm, I don't know. Did I send them? I probably could afford them. Well actually, of course I can. I can afford anything. Potter, whoever sent the gifts, must really be in love with Cho. So I'll just no, yes, or maybe I sent them."
"Malfoy, just give me a straight answer." Harry wanted to punch Draco but held himself back.
"Look, I didn't send anything." Draco lied, but looked convincing. "Even if I did, it's none of your nosy business. So why don't you just stay out of it. Understand?" Draco turned once more, and left.
"Malfoy!" Harry called. "Malfoy!"
Draco didn't listen he just responded, "Stop pestering me Potter!" and walked towards the Slytherin Common Room.
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Author's Note: U guys should know who sent Cho the gifts already. It says in this chapter! Anyway, please r/r! Oh, and sorry about my friend's reviews (What's she smoking/sniffing?!). Lol. J/k! I hope her reviews don't stop U from reading my story.
Disclaimer: Nothing but the idea of the story is mine. It all belongs to the great HP author JK Rowling, and the people at Warner Bros. Now I hope they own me so I can be Cho. Hehe
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Chapter 8~ The Note
The students were awkwardly quiet at dinner that night. The Great Hall was full of whispers, fingers were pointing, and eyes started. All this was towards Cho, Draco, and Harry. It was because of what happened at the Quiditch game, and Lee Jordan's comment about Cho and Draco having "a thing".
"I'm getting really tired of this." Cho complained. She was sitting at the Gryffindor table.
"Hey, you're not the only one. I'm part of all the stupid gossip too you know." Harry said looking around. He couldn't eat with people staring at him.
Cho sighed and grumbled as she stood up. "I'll be back in a moment. I need to ask Hagrid something." She walked over to the professors' table, which was in front the front of the room. She heard whispers about her as she passed the tables.
"Um, Hagrid?' Cho asked.
"Well hey there Cho! What can I do fer ya?" Hagrid said looking up from his plate of food.
"Can you." Cho started but was cut off.
"Already done Miss Chang." It was Dumbledore that spoke.
"Pardon sir?" Cho walked to Dumbledore. "I don't quite understand what you mean."
"Come to my office after dinner. You'll see." Dumbledore smiled.
Cho walked back to the Gryffindor table puzzled and curious. Just when she sat down, an owl flew into the Great Hall and dropped a small square parcel into Cho's lap.
"Another one?" Hermione looked at Cho wide-eyed.
"Man Cho! You're bloody lucky." Ron exclaimed. He too was wide-eyed. Harry didn't say a word. He just snorted. Cho tore off the brown package wrapping, and it revealed another velvet blue case. Without any thought or hesitation, she opened the case. This time, there was a folded piece of parchment paper inside. Cho took the paper, and set the velvet blue case aside. She unfolded the paper and it said:
Dear Cho, You don't need to worry or stress anymore, and I'm sorry about all the trouble this caused. This is the last gift I'm sending you. I hope you love then all just as much as I love you. I pulled a lot of strings and I had to lie to get them for you. I know I'll eventually get into a bit of trouble, but it's all worth it because it was all for a very special and beautiful person.
With Love Always
P.S.
Do you want to know who I am? Go to the library at midnight. You'll find me at a table in the aisle by bookshelf #7. Make sure no one sees you. See you tonight.
"What does it say?" Hermione asked trying to take a peek at the note.
"Oh, it just says this is the last gift I'll be getting." Cho quickly folded the note.
Harry looked at Cho with suspicion. She couldn't understand why she wouldn't let anyone read the note.
"Cho?" Harry called.
"Yes?" Cho said sweetly"
"Can I see the note please?" Harry put his hand out.
"Why do you want to see the note?' Cho slowly pushed Harry's hand away. "I already told you what it says."
"If you told us everything, then why is it a problem for me to see the note?" Harry put his hand out again.
"Because." Cho started to get nervous. She didn't know what to say. She couldn't dare to tell Harry the last part of the note. "Because it's none of your business."
"Ah ha! So there's something private in the note. Like what? His name?" Harry grabbed for the note in Cho's hand, but she was too quick. She held her arm into the air. "Cho!" Harry struggled to get the note. "I'm.your.boyfriend! So I.deserve.to know.his name!"
Cho was struggling to get the note away from Harry reach. "Harry.stop! Stop! Stop!!!" Harry sat down. "You can't know his name! Do you know why? Hmm? Do you know Harry?"
Harry took a deep breath and yelled, "Because you're keeping secrets from me!!!" The students grew silent and looked over at Harry and Cho.
"Harry." Cho said softly. "No. You can't know his name because it's NOT WRITTEN IN HERE!" She yelled the last few words. The students gasped and started whispering. "Ugh!" Cho started again. "Great! More rumors! I can't believe you would actually think that Harry Potter!" Cho looked at Harry and shook her head, and then she grabbed the note, and parcel, and left for the Ravenclaw Common Room. Harry stared after her again. He couldn't believe he said that to her. The students looked at Harry and a few looked at Draco. The whispering started again.
"That went well." Ron said breaking Harry's silence.
"You two have been arguing an awful lot lately." Hermione added.
"We have been, haven't we." Harry looked sadly at Ron and Hermione. They nodded. "It's all my fault! Why did I have to be a jealous git! They're only gifts anyway!" Harry pounded his fist on the table and grumbled.
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Draco was probably the happiest student at Hogwarts at the moment. He knew that Harry and Cho were growing apart. It was all thanks to the three gifts.
"You two." Draco said to Crabbe and Goyle. "Don't follow me. Unless, you don't want anymore of this delicious chicken. I'm going to the common room."
Crabbe and Goyle took more chicken and nodded happily. Draco rolled his eyes and walked to the Gryffindor table.
"Well done Potter." He started. "You've just made the world record of worst boyfriend. Any comment on why you scared your poor girlfriend away?"
"Yeah Draco. I do have a comment. I have a comment on you." Harry stood up. "Stay out of my personal business! You are the worst person I could possibly be around!"
Draco narrowed his eyes. "I feel the same way towards you, you scar head orphan! I pity poor Cho that she's got you as a boyfriend. She deserves better!" He scanned his eyes up and down Harry with disgust. Then he turned around and left the Great Hall.
Harry just stood there for a few seconds, and then ran out of the Great Hall too.
"Hey Malfoy!" Harry called after Draco trying to catch up to him. "Malfoy!"
"What now." Draco muttered impatiently to himself and turned around. "What is it Potter?!"
"You called Cho, Cho." Harry said. He didn't know if that came out right.
"Yeah." Draco understood what he meant. "That is her name, is it not?" He turned to leave.
"No, wait!" Harry called again.
Draco turned around annoyed. "What?! You're wasting my time!"
"You call me Potter, and everyone else you hate by their last name." Harry narrowed his eyes a little. "The people you don't hate, you call them by their first name."
"So?" Draco didn't know what Harry was trying to explain. "You're point?"
"You didn't call Cho by her last name, Chang. Which means you don't hate her."
Draco looked at Harry in the eye. "What are you? Sherlock Holmes? Or are you turning into Granger?" He turned to leave again.
Harry noticed that Draco didn't deny that he didn't hate Cho, so he couldn't help but ask, "Are you the one who sent Cho the expensive gifts?"
Draco suddenly stopped in his track. Okay, stay and act normal, he thought to himself.
"Did you?' Harry asked again.
Draco turned around and slowly walked back to Harry. "Hmm, I don't know. Did I send them? I probably could afford them. Well actually, of course I can. I can afford anything. Potter, whoever sent the gifts, must really be in love with Cho. So I'll just no, yes, or maybe I sent them."
"Malfoy, just give me a straight answer." Harry wanted to punch Draco but held himself back.
"Look, I didn't send anything." Draco lied, but looked convincing. "Even if I did, it's none of your nosy business. So why don't you just stay out of it. Understand?" Draco turned once more, and left.
"Malfoy!" Harry called. "Malfoy!"
Draco didn't listen he just responded, "Stop pestering me Potter!" and walked towards the Slytherin Common Room.
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Author's Note: U guys should know who sent Cho the gifts already. It says in this chapter! Anyway, please r/r! Oh, and sorry about my friend's reviews (What's she smoking/sniffing?!). Lol. J/k! I hope her reviews don't stop U from reading my story.