Chapter Thirteen~ The Lion's Raven
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Cho, who was covered in snow, ran into the castle with people staring at her as she cried. She pushed her way through people and stopped in an isolated corridor when she felt tired.
She leaned against the wall and cried some more. Her heart was aching. Her chest felt weak... even her knees couldn't carry her anymore. She was weak... she was weak without Harry with her.
Cho sat on the floor and stared into space as tears continually fell. "I love you Harry... no matter what... I will always love you..."
Cho chanted this over and over as her voice got softer. She was so tired. She couldn't move anymore. Her limp body was slumped on the floor and wall, still, very still.
She slowly curled up on the floor, too tired to stand up. She felt her eyes close but she opened it. She stopped crying but her eyes were swollen and she had a cold already.
Cho sniffed and coughed as she lay on the floor. She then tried to sit up. Leaning back on the wall, Cho couched a couple more times and heard footsteps coming. She wanted to stand up and go away but her body didn't move.
Harry came. He was there, also covered in snow and his face pink. "Cho..." He said and went to her. Cho coughed again. "How did you know...?" she asked as Harry lifted her from the floor. "Someone told me. Can you move?" he asked. Cho shook her limp head and closed her eyes as she leaned on Harry's chest.
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Cho opened her eyes and saw the familiar Hospital Wing from her quidditch injuries. She turned to the side and saw Harry there, still looking cold. "Harry...?" her weak voice came. Harry smiled and brushed some hair off her face.
"Feeling okay?" Harry asked. Cho nodded. "Madam Pomfrey gave you medicine. She said you would be fine by tomorrow." Harry said. Cho sat up with Harry supporting her.
Cho then hugged her knees to her chest and lowered her head. Harry watched her. "Are you okay?" he asked. Cho closed her eyes. "I'm sorry I shouted..." she said. Harry smiled. "Forget it. I understand." He said.
Cho faced him. "And... I'm sorry I left without you..." she said. Harry held her hand. His hand was cold. "No, it's okay, believe me," he said. Cho removed her blanket and looked at the calendar nearby. "It's Thursday, right?" she asked. Harry nodded.
"Everyone would be leaving tomorrow..." Cho muttered. Harry nodded again. "Can you ask Madam Pomfrey I can leave I want to go back to my dorm." She said, not looking at Harry.
She felt Harry stand up and leave. Cho sighed and lay back on the bed. Harry came back after a few moments. "What did she say?" Cho asked, not looking at Harry still. "She said it was okay. I'll get your things?" Harry asked. Cho faced him and smiled. "Thank you." "No problem." Harry said.
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It was already ten in the evening when Harry brought Cho to her dorm. They were quiet the whole time they walked. The halls were empty and surprisingly, Filch wasn't around.
They stopped in front of the statue and Cho faced Harry, who still looked cold since he didn't have time to recover from the snow a while ago. "Um, Harry, would you like to come in to warm up a bit before you go to bed?" Cho asked.
Harry eyed her. "No it's okay-" "No, I stand corrected, I WANT you to come in and warm yourself up," she said. "Booming Wormwood!" Cho said as she took Harry's hand.
Harry had no choice but to go with her. They entered the common room and Harry looked around in amazement. He has never been in another common room except the Slytherin common room during his second year.
Cho led Harry down a set of about seven steps of the staircase and they went to the blue couches. Cho sat Harry right in front of the fireplace, which was giving off heat and sat beside him.
"Take off your robes, they are the source of you feeling cold." Cho said as she slid off the robes Harry wore and put them on the other couch. Cho smiled as she put a blanket around Harry. "Better?" she asked. Harry nodded.
Harry then took off his necktie and loosened about two buttons from his polo underneath his sweater. Cho watched him. "Well, I guess you are already comfortable?" she asked. Harry nodded. "Yeah, thanks."
"Harry... about a while ago..." Cho started. "Cho... I love you." Harry said. Cho stared at him. "I'm sorry, I was stupid to think you can just remove love. I can't do that to you too. It would hurt a lot. I'm so sorry." Harry said.
Cho smiled and sighed. "But... is it true? Would it mean real sacrifice?" she asked, not a shiver in her voice. "Yes... it might. You are my weakness, Voldemort can kill you just like that." Cho jumped.
"Harry, I promise, I would never leave you. I will love you even after I've had my last breath even if it was yours, I will still love you. I want you to know that!" Cho said as she clutched his sweater sleeve. Harry smiled.
He sighed and felt Cho come nearer. He saw her lean her head on his shoulder. "But before anything else happens... Harry... I want us to have something memorable to cherish... something special... beyond our wildest imagination..." Cho said. Harry looked at her. "Harry... let's cherish our love... something we would never forget..." Cho muttered.
Harry knew what this meant. He went near her slowly and kissed her lightly. Cho pulled him closer. Their mouths opened... slowly, nervously, Harry moved his tongue inside Cho's mouth.
He felt her tongue touch his and they shared an intimate and loving kiss. Harry let go after a few moments. "Cho... are you sure...?" Harry asked. Cho smiled and nodded. "I would never regret you Harry..." she said and kissed his cheek lightly.
Harry removed her robes and laid her gently on the couch. He kissed her forehead, her nose and then her lips. "I love you Cho... you are right... let us cherish this moment together..." Harry said softly.
Cho kissed Harry again and Harry returned her kisses. Cho moaned softly into Harry's mouth and removed her necktie. She threw it carelessly aside and pushed Harry up. She then removed her sweater and Harry watched her intently.
She was serious. She wanted him. She loved him. And she didn't want to regret it all. Harry removed his own sweater as Cho lay back on the couch. Harry didn't realise, he was straddling her hips and found that they were in a very intimate position.
Harry kissed her ear, her neck and her upper chest. Cho writhed erratically beneath him, moaning a bit. Harry ran his hands up and down her body as if memorizing her curves.
Cho wrapped her arms around Harry's neck and moaned when he sucked on various spots on her neck. Harry lifted his head from her neck and unbuttoned her polo. Cho was waiting on what he was going to do.
Harry removed her polo completely and unclasped her bra form her. Harry stared at her beauty and smiled as he descended to her lips. "You are so beautiful..." Harry muttered, his lips on hers.
Cho unbuttoned Harry's own polo as they kissed and slid it off his shoulders making Harry emit a little moan into her mouth. Cho kicked off her shoes as Harry kicked his off.
Harry kissed Cho's lips, her neck going lower and lower. Cho wiggled as she moaned. Harry's hands still roamed her body. Harry then sat up and removed his trousers as Cho snatched her skirt off.
Harry was only wearing his boxers as he kissed and touched Cho everywhere. Cho arched into his body and twined her little hands into Harry's slightly larger ones. "Harry... I love you..." she muttered softly. Harry smiled and removed her underwear. "I love you too..."
Cho saw Harry remove his own boxers. She was ready for him. She wanted him. This was their moment... Cho wanted Harry to be hers... she wanted them together... like this.
Harry kissed Cho on the lips and entered her slightly. Cho gasped and jumped at the feel of him in her... it wasn't all of him yet. Harry let go of the kiss. "This will hurt..." he muttered. "I don't care..." Cho said, wrapping her legs around him, locking him place.
Harry sighed and kissed Cho again. He moaned and fixed his position, pushing in further. Cho screamed loudly and tears fell from her eyes. Oh god... this must hurt a lot than what I expected... Harry thought.
He removed himself slightly from her. Cho was panting harshly as she was sweating like mad. "H-Harry... it's okay... I'm fine..." Harry had a worried look on his face but then pushed in again. Cho squinted and panted harder as her hold on Harry's shoulders tightened.
The pain left her and she moaned when she finally felt Harry in her, not pain. She arched into his body again and moaned loudly. "Harry... Harry..." she said in short gasps.
Harry saw her adjusted to him already so he was determined to make this the best night for them. He felt Cho push her hips upward to him and Harry moaned loudly. She felt wonderful... she was so beautiful to him.
Harry felt her push upward again. "Harry... please..." Cho begged. Harry met her hips with a plunge of his own. Harry thrust into Cho's body as Cho moved her hips up to meet his own.
Harry moaned at the feeling and Cho emitted one also. Their pace went fast... then slower... torturing each other. Harry felt himself coming now. He wanted to come anyway...
Cho screamed loudly after a few minutes and released herself to Harry. Harry moaned huskily and released his own to Cho. Cho wiggled beneath him as Harry filled her up.
Harry fell on Cho... panting, trying to steady his breath. Both were quiet for a while. Harry lifted himself from Cho's body and kissed her. "I really love you Cho," he said. Cho smiled. "I... love you too... Harry..." she said, steadying her breaths.
Harry kissed her again. He then took the blanket and threw it over them. Harry cuddled Cho in his arms and kissed her forehead. "Cho... I don't want this to be the last time we will be together... I want us to last." Harry said. Cho nodded. "We will last Harry... I know we will..."
~ Okay, so that's it. What do you think? Tragedy or a happy ending? Actually, this story has like a thousand genres I want to put in but only two fit so I chose the best two ones... in other words, don't be too sure this isn't a tragedy... I just want you to read on, the action starts in the next chapter, read on~
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Cho, who was covered in snow, ran into the castle with people staring at her as she cried. She pushed her way through people and stopped in an isolated corridor when she felt tired.
She leaned against the wall and cried some more. Her heart was aching. Her chest felt weak... even her knees couldn't carry her anymore. She was weak... she was weak without Harry with her.
Cho sat on the floor and stared into space as tears continually fell. "I love you Harry... no matter what... I will always love you..."
Cho chanted this over and over as her voice got softer. She was so tired. She couldn't move anymore. Her limp body was slumped on the floor and wall, still, very still.
She slowly curled up on the floor, too tired to stand up. She felt her eyes close but she opened it. She stopped crying but her eyes were swollen and she had a cold already.
Cho sniffed and coughed as she lay on the floor. She then tried to sit up. Leaning back on the wall, Cho couched a couple more times and heard footsteps coming. She wanted to stand up and go away but her body didn't move.
Harry came. He was there, also covered in snow and his face pink. "Cho..." He said and went to her. Cho coughed again. "How did you know...?" she asked as Harry lifted her from the floor. "Someone told me. Can you move?" he asked. Cho shook her limp head and closed her eyes as she leaned on Harry's chest.
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Cho opened her eyes and saw the familiar Hospital Wing from her quidditch injuries. She turned to the side and saw Harry there, still looking cold. "Harry...?" her weak voice came. Harry smiled and brushed some hair off her face.
"Feeling okay?" Harry asked. Cho nodded. "Madam Pomfrey gave you medicine. She said you would be fine by tomorrow." Harry said. Cho sat up with Harry supporting her.
Cho then hugged her knees to her chest and lowered her head. Harry watched her. "Are you okay?" he asked. Cho closed her eyes. "I'm sorry I shouted..." she said. Harry smiled. "Forget it. I understand." He said.
Cho faced him. "And... I'm sorry I left without you..." she said. Harry held her hand. His hand was cold. "No, it's okay, believe me," he said. Cho removed her blanket and looked at the calendar nearby. "It's Thursday, right?" she asked. Harry nodded.
"Everyone would be leaving tomorrow..." Cho muttered. Harry nodded again. "Can you ask Madam Pomfrey I can leave I want to go back to my dorm." She said, not looking at Harry.
She felt Harry stand up and leave. Cho sighed and lay back on the bed. Harry came back after a few moments. "What did she say?" Cho asked, not looking at Harry still. "She said it was okay. I'll get your things?" Harry asked. Cho faced him and smiled. "Thank you." "No problem." Harry said.
* * *
It was already ten in the evening when Harry brought Cho to her dorm. They were quiet the whole time they walked. The halls were empty and surprisingly, Filch wasn't around.
They stopped in front of the statue and Cho faced Harry, who still looked cold since he didn't have time to recover from the snow a while ago. "Um, Harry, would you like to come in to warm up a bit before you go to bed?" Cho asked.
Harry eyed her. "No it's okay-" "No, I stand corrected, I WANT you to come in and warm yourself up," she said. "Booming Wormwood!" Cho said as she took Harry's hand.
Harry had no choice but to go with her. They entered the common room and Harry looked around in amazement. He has never been in another common room except the Slytherin common room during his second year.
Cho led Harry down a set of about seven steps of the staircase and they went to the blue couches. Cho sat Harry right in front of the fireplace, which was giving off heat and sat beside him.
"Take off your robes, they are the source of you feeling cold." Cho said as she slid off the robes Harry wore and put them on the other couch. Cho smiled as she put a blanket around Harry. "Better?" she asked. Harry nodded.
Harry then took off his necktie and loosened about two buttons from his polo underneath his sweater. Cho watched him. "Well, I guess you are already comfortable?" she asked. Harry nodded. "Yeah, thanks."
"Harry... about a while ago..." Cho started. "Cho... I love you." Harry said. Cho stared at him. "I'm sorry, I was stupid to think you can just remove love. I can't do that to you too. It would hurt a lot. I'm so sorry." Harry said.
Cho smiled and sighed. "But... is it true? Would it mean real sacrifice?" she asked, not a shiver in her voice. "Yes... it might. You are my weakness, Voldemort can kill you just like that." Cho jumped.
"Harry, I promise, I would never leave you. I will love you even after I've had my last breath even if it was yours, I will still love you. I want you to know that!" Cho said as she clutched his sweater sleeve. Harry smiled.
He sighed and felt Cho come nearer. He saw her lean her head on his shoulder. "But before anything else happens... Harry... I want us to have something memorable to cherish... something special... beyond our wildest imagination..." Cho said. Harry looked at her. "Harry... let's cherish our love... something we would never forget..." Cho muttered.
Harry knew what this meant. He went near her slowly and kissed her lightly. Cho pulled him closer. Their mouths opened... slowly, nervously, Harry moved his tongue inside Cho's mouth.
He felt her tongue touch his and they shared an intimate and loving kiss. Harry let go after a few moments. "Cho... are you sure...?" Harry asked. Cho smiled and nodded. "I would never regret you Harry..." she said and kissed his cheek lightly.
Harry removed her robes and laid her gently on the couch. He kissed her forehead, her nose and then her lips. "I love you Cho... you are right... let us cherish this moment together..." Harry said softly.
Cho kissed Harry again and Harry returned her kisses. Cho moaned softly into Harry's mouth and removed her necktie. She threw it carelessly aside and pushed Harry up. She then removed her sweater and Harry watched her intently.
She was serious. She wanted him. She loved him. And she didn't want to regret it all. Harry removed his own sweater as Cho lay back on the couch. Harry didn't realise, he was straddling her hips and found that they were in a very intimate position.
Harry kissed her ear, her neck and her upper chest. Cho writhed erratically beneath him, moaning a bit. Harry ran his hands up and down her body as if memorizing her curves.
Cho wrapped her arms around Harry's neck and moaned when he sucked on various spots on her neck. Harry lifted his head from her neck and unbuttoned her polo. Cho was waiting on what he was going to do.
Harry removed her polo completely and unclasped her bra form her. Harry stared at her beauty and smiled as he descended to her lips. "You are so beautiful..." Harry muttered, his lips on hers.
Cho unbuttoned Harry's own polo as they kissed and slid it off his shoulders making Harry emit a little moan into her mouth. Cho kicked off her shoes as Harry kicked his off.
Harry kissed Cho's lips, her neck going lower and lower. Cho wiggled as she moaned. Harry's hands still roamed her body. Harry then sat up and removed his trousers as Cho snatched her skirt off.
Harry was only wearing his boxers as he kissed and touched Cho everywhere. Cho arched into his body and twined her little hands into Harry's slightly larger ones. "Harry... I love you..." she muttered softly. Harry smiled and removed her underwear. "I love you too..."
Cho saw Harry remove his own boxers. She was ready for him. She wanted him. This was their moment... Cho wanted Harry to be hers... she wanted them together... like this.
Harry kissed Cho on the lips and entered her slightly. Cho gasped and jumped at the feel of him in her... it wasn't all of him yet. Harry let go of the kiss. "This will hurt..." he muttered. "I don't care..." Cho said, wrapping her legs around him, locking him place.
Harry sighed and kissed Cho again. He moaned and fixed his position, pushing in further. Cho screamed loudly and tears fell from her eyes. Oh god... this must hurt a lot than what I expected... Harry thought.
He removed himself slightly from her. Cho was panting harshly as she was sweating like mad. "H-Harry... it's okay... I'm fine..." Harry had a worried look on his face but then pushed in again. Cho squinted and panted harder as her hold on Harry's shoulders tightened.
The pain left her and she moaned when she finally felt Harry in her, not pain. She arched into his body again and moaned loudly. "Harry... Harry..." she said in short gasps.
Harry saw her adjusted to him already so he was determined to make this the best night for them. He felt Cho push her hips upward to him and Harry moaned loudly. She felt wonderful... she was so beautiful to him.
Harry felt her push upward again. "Harry... please..." Cho begged. Harry met her hips with a plunge of his own. Harry thrust into Cho's body as Cho moved her hips up to meet his own.
Harry moaned at the feeling and Cho emitted one also. Their pace went fast... then slower... torturing each other. Harry felt himself coming now. He wanted to come anyway...
Cho screamed loudly after a few minutes and released herself to Harry. Harry moaned huskily and released his own to Cho. Cho wiggled beneath him as Harry filled her up.
Harry fell on Cho... panting, trying to steady his breath. Both were quiet for a while. Harry lifted himself from Cho's body and kissed her. "I really love you Cho," he said. Cho smiled. "I... love you too... Harry..." she said, steadying her breaths.
Harry kissed her again. He then took the blanket and threw it over them. Harry cuddled Cho in his arms and kissed her forehead. "Cho... I don't want this to be the last time we will be together... I want us to last." Harry said. Cho nodded. "We will last Harry... I know we will..."
~ Okay, so that's it. What do you think? Tragedy or a happy ending? Actually, this story has like a thousand genres I want to put in but only two fit so I chose the best two ones... in other words, don't be too sure this isn't a tragedy... I just want you to read on, the action starts in the next chapter, read on~
