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Pandora Vetinari: Sorry about the grammar and the sentence structures, and thanks for the review.
Cozboz: Okay...
Alec6427: Come on, Harry is thinking for Cho, he doesn't want Cho to be hurt.
zaria: Thanks
swt-angel-babi3: Well, I don't know whether I want it to be a happy ending or not.
~Chapter Eleven: Revenge~
Harry woke up next morning. He got dressed and walked down to the common room, still thinking about his dream last night. Ron and Hermione were there waiting for him.
"Ron, Hermione, why didn't you go down for breakfast?" Harry asked.
"Waiting for you." Ron replied.
"I need to talk to you." Harry said.
"Why, is it emergency?" Hermione asked.
"Yes, very." Harry led Hermione and Ron to a corner, "My scar, it hurt again. Last night, and I dreamed…" Harry paused.
"What did you dream about?" Ron asked.
"I dreamed that Voldemort told Wormtail that he had done a good job, but I don't know that he did."
"Harry, quit calling his name straight out." Ron shivered.
"Harry, write to Sirius, this is emergency." Hermione said worriedly.
"I don't want make him worry, if he comes near Hogwarts, he might be caught by the Dementors. You guys, don't tell him either, please. And stay away from me these days, I don't want what happened to Cedric happen to any of you. See you, I need to talk to Cho." With that, Harry left the common room.
Hermione sighed, "Lets go, do whatever he says so. Don't bug him now. I'll try to talk to him later." Ron nodded and followed Hermione down to the great hall. Harry went down a minute later, he ate his breakfast in silence, after he finished, he went over to the Ravenclaw table and left a note beside Cho. Cho looked up, Harry gave her a look and walked away.
Cho went and read the note:
Come a bit early for today's prefect duty, I need to tell you something.
Harry,
Cho had a strong feeling that it wouldn't be a good news, she didn't know what Harry was up to, but she was worried that day. She was thinking about it all day, but she didn't have any idea what Harry would tell her.
She went to meet Harry twenty minutes early for their prefect duty, Harry was already there. "Hi." Cho said.
"Hey." Harry replied. "Cho listen, other than the prefect duties, we can't see each other anymore." Harry whispered.
Cho couldn't believe what she had heard, "I beg you pardon?" Cho said.
"Cho, we need to stop seeing each other." Harry repeated, there was so much agony in his voice.
"Why?" Cho asked softly.
"Cho, last night, I dreamed about Voldemort again, and when I woke up, my scar was burning. It means that Voldemort is near, I can't let you, anyone that matters, to be with me when I'm alone. It's too dangerous, he might… I don't know what he might do, but I heard he told Wormtail that he had done a good job. I don't know what he had done, but…"
"Who is Wormtail?"
"Peter Pettigrew."
"Wasn't he dead already?"
"No, it's a long story, only thing I can tell you now is that he is not dead, and he is working of Voldemort. I don't know what they are up to, but I know they want to kill me. I won't let you near me, I can't let what happened to Cedric happen to you. I can't."
"But… but you, you promised." Cho said softly.
"I promised what?" Harry asked.
"You promised that, that we'll always be together. No matter what, we'll always be together." Cho looked down and said it in a tiny whisper "You said no one can separate us, not even Voldemort. You promised we'll die together if we have to, you promised me that you'll never leave me alone on the world." Cho said, holding back the tears.
"Cho, I'm sorry, but when Cedric died, you moved on. If I die, you'll move on, too. You'll do what you did to Cedric: forgive, go on, but never forget."
"Harry, quit talking about those things, you don't even if know that whether you'll die or not." Cho smiled, Harry could see the worry, the fear, and the agony in the smile.
He nodded, "Yeah, but promise me, take care of yourself, and we have to stop seeing each other, we have to." Cho nodded. Together, they did their duty and went back to their common rooms.
Cho went straight to bed, she lay on her bed, blue curtains drawn around her. She closed her eyes, didn't want to think, she wanted to be like her friend. She always thought that some of her friends didn't even have a brain, they didn't know anything that was a bit difficult, or needed a bit thinking, but know, she wanted to be like them. They didn't know anything, and they were happy.
She didn't know why she was always so unlucky. Perhaps, she wasn't entirely right. She was lucky, well, at least, everyone that only knew her as 'Cho Chang' thought this way. But Harry, he knew exactly how unlucky she was. Her first love, killed by Voldemort, and finally, she got over him and fall in love with someone else. Then, there was a very good chance of him being killed by Voldemort. All of a sudden, a thought came to her. Get rid of Voldemort . She didn't know what she was thinking, if Harry and Professor Dumbledore couldn't even get rid of Voldemort, how was she, a fragile little girl, could be able to do.
I would if I have to! She told herself, she had decided, she would if she had to. She would die with Harry if there was no way for Harry to live, she would rather die than go face the reality. She didn't want to face the cruel world by herself again; she didn't want to face her mother with a bleeding heart again, she didn't want to face the funeral of the person she loved again.
Harry, on the other hand, was sitting in the vacant common room, thinking, too. He wanted Cho, he wanted her more than anything on the world, he needed her to help him, like the way he helped her in the summer. But he knew he couldn't let Cho near him, he was now, the most dangerous person in Hogwarts because of Voldemort.
Voldemort! Suddenly, his hatred grew even deeper, he never wanted to get rid of Voldemort than now. Voldemort killed is father, killed his mother, and he wanted to kill him and whom ever that was with him or he love. He had enough, if he had a chance, he would kill Voldemort, he would get the revenge for his father and mother… and for Cedric…
A/N: Don't worry, they are not, NOT, going to be dead yet. Maybe later, but that's later, hehe. Well hope you enjoy the chapter, please REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Pandora Vetinari: Sorry about the grammar and the sentence structures, and thanks for the review.
Cozboz: Okay...
Alec6427: Come on, Harry is thinking for Cho, he doesn't want Cho to be hurt.
zaria: Thanks
swt-angel-babi3: Well, I don't know whether I want it to be a happy ending or not.
~Chapter Eleven: Revenge~
Harry woke up next morning. He got dressed and walked down to the common room, still thinking about his dream last night. Ron and Hermione were there waiting for him.
"Ron, Hermione, why didn't you go down for breakfast?" Harry asked.
"Waiting for you." Ron replied.
"I need to talk to you." Harry said.
"Why, is it emergency?" Hermione asked.
"Yes, very." Harry led Hermione and Ron to a corner, "My scar, it hurt again. Last night, and I dreamed…" Harry paused.
"What did you dream about?" Ron asked.
"I dreamed that Voldemort told Wormtail that he had done a good job, but I don't know that he did."
"Harry, quit calling his name straight out." Ron shivered.
"Harry, write to Sirius, this is emergency." Hermione said worriedly.
"I don't want make him worry, if he comes near Hogwarts, he might be caught by the Dementors. You guys, don't tell him either, please. And stay away from me these days, I don't want what happened to Cedric happen to any of you. See you, I need to talk to Cho." With that, Harry left the common room.
Hermione sighed, "Lets go, do whatever he says so. Don't bug him now. I'll try to talk to him later." Ron nodded and followed Hermione down to the great hall. Harry went down a minute later, he ate his breakfast in silence, after he finished, he went over to the Ravenclaw table and left a note beside Cho. Cho looked up, Harry gave her a look and walked away.
Cho went and read the note:
Come a bit early for today's prefect duty, I need to tell you something.
Harry,
Cho had a strong feeling that it wouldn't be a good news, she didn't know what Harry was up to, but she was worried that day. She was thinking about it all day, but she didn't have any idea what Harry would tell her.
She went to meet Harry twenty minutes early for their prefect duty, Harry was already there. "Hi." Cho said.
"Hey." Harry replied. "Cho listen, other than the prefect duties, we can't see each other anymore." Harry whispered.
Cho couldn't believe what she had heard, "I beg you pardon?" Cho said.
"Cho, we need to stop seeing each other." Harry repeated, there was so much agony in his voice.
"Why?" Cho asked softly.
"Cho, last night, I dreamed about Voldemort again, and when I woke up, my scar was burning. It means that Voldemort is near, I can't let you, anyone that matters, to be with me when I'm alone. It's too dangerous, he might… I don't know what he might do, but I heard he told Wormtail that he had done a good job. I don't know what he had done, but…"
"Who is Wormtail?"
"Peter Pettigrew."
"Wasn't he dead already?"
"No, it's a long story, only thing I can tell you now is that he is not dead, and he is working of Voldemort. I don't know what they are up to, but I know they want to kill me. I won't let you near me, I can't let what happened to Cedric happen to you. I can't."
"But… but you, you promised." Cho said softly.
"I promised what?" Harry asked.
"You promised that, that we'll always be together. No matter what, we'll always be together." Cho looked down and said it in a tiny whisper "You said no one can separate us, not even Voldemort. You promised we'll die together if we have to, you promised me that you'll never leave me alone on the world." Cho said, holding back the tears.
"Cho, I'm sorry, but when Cedric died, you moved on. If I die, you'll move on, too. You'll do what you did to Cedric: forgive, go on, but never forget."
"Harry, quit talking about those things, you don't even if know that whether you'll die or not." Cho smiled, Harry could see the worry, the fear, and the agony in the smile.
He nodded, "Yeah, but promise me, take care of yourself, and we have to stop seeing each other, we have to." Cho nodded. Together, they did their duty and went back to their common rooms.
Cho went straight to bed, she lay on her bed, blue curtains drawn around her. She closed her eyes, didn't want to think, she wanted to be like her friend. She always thought that some of her friends didn't even have a brain, they didn't know anything that was a bit difficult, or needed a bit thinking, but know, she wanted to be like them. They didn't know anything, and they were happy.
She didn't know why she was always so unlucky. Perhaps, she wasn't entirely right. She was lucky, well, at least, everyone that only knew her as 'Cho Chang' thought this way. But Harry, he knew exactly how unlucky she was. Her first love, killed by Voldemort, and finally, she got over him and fall in love with someone else. Then, there was a very good chance of him being killed by Voldemort. All of a sudden, a thought came to her. Get rid of Voldemort . She didn't know what she was thinking, if Harry and Professor Dumbledore couldn't even get rid of Voldemort, how was she, a fragile little girl, could be able to do.
I would if I have to! She told herself, she had decided, she would if she had to. She would die with Harry if there was no way for Harry to live, she would rather die than go face the reality. She didn't want to face the cruel world by herself again; she didn't want to face her mother with a bleeding heart again, she didn't want to face the funeral of the person she loved again.
Harry, on the other hand, was sitting in the vacant common room, thinking, too. He wanted Cho, he wanted her more than anything on the world, he needed her to help him, like the way he helped her in the summer. But he knew he couldn't let Cho near him, he was now, the most dangerous person in Hogwarts because of Voldemort.
Voldemort! Suddenly, his hatred grew even deeper, he never wanted to get rid of Voldemort than now. Voldemort killed is father, killed his mother, and he wanted to kill him and whom ever that was with him or he love. He had enough, if he had a chance, he would kill Voldemort, he would get the revenge for his father and mother… and for Cedric…
A/N: Don't worry, they are not, NOT, going to be dead yet. Maybe later, but that's later, hehe. Well hope you enjoy the chapter, please REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
