A/N: Hello once again!! Next chappie, sorry it's taken awhile Band Camp
started Monday. Thank you to ALL reviewers *passes out little thank you
cards*.
"You're right," Harry looked deep into her eyes, "I had a crush on you but I just can't help but think it's more, and no, I don't like it really like it here. A) Because for some reason or another I haven't got to talk to you so far, and B) because, no offense or anything, but your little sisters are like." "Pests that get under your skin and won't quit itching," Cho supplied with a giggle. "Yes, just what you said," he replied as he leaned over to show her exactly what she meant to him. ~~~*~~~
Cho and Harry sat under the oak tree doing homework for the next few hours, occasionally looking up at each other. Around lunchtime Cho got off of the swing and picked up her broom once again, she nodded for Harry to follow her. Cho led Harry through the garden once again but, this time, in n a different direction. They flew over the flower beds, not saying a word to each other, until they reached a small door completely hidden behind ivy. "Come on, Harry," Cho said as she pushed the door open. "My brother's coming today so we had to get out of the garden now, or else the little pests might see us coming out of the main way." "The main way?" "The way you followed me through, silly," she stood on her tiptoes to place a gentle kiss on his lips. "We'll go back and get our books later tonight." Harry nodded and was about to take her hand when a black Ferrari pulled up in the curved driveway. Cho ran over to the car and attacked (a.k.a. hugged) the short Chinese lady who got out; then, turned to attack a boy who couldn't have been more than ten years old. The two siblings exchanged greetings and almost squeezed each other to death several times before Cho remembered Harry. Cho pulled her little brother over to where her boyfriend was standing. "Harry, this is my little brother Maverick," she rested her arm around Maverick's shoulder. "He'll be going to school with us in September. Maverick, this is Harry." Please say they'll like each other, she added to herself silently as the two boys shook hands and started talking about Quidditch (and other things that interest boys older than ten). Cho, totally not impressed with their conversation (Maverick asked Harry about the girls at Hogwarts) went back over to her mother who was now talking to her father.
A/N: I know, really short *don't hit me* but for some reason I'm just finding it easier to write short chapters. Remember, reviews are cookies, and praise is chocolate flavor.
"You're right," Harry looked deep into her eyes, "I had a crush on you but I just can't help but think it's more, and no, I don't like it really like it here. A) Because for some reason or another I haven't got to talk to you so far, and B) because, no offense or anything, but your little sisters are like." "Pests that get under your skin and won't quit itching," Cho supplied with a giggle. "Yes, just what you said," he replied as he leaned over to show her exactly what she meant to him. ~~~*~~~
Cho and Harry sat under the oak tree doing homework for the next few hours, occasionally looking up at each other. Around lunchtime Cho got off of the swing and picked up her broom once again, she nodded for Harry to follow her. Cho led Harry through the garden once again but, this time, in n a different direction. They flew over the flower beds, not saying a word to each other, until they reached a small door completely hidden behind ivy. "Come on, Harry," Cho said as she pushed the door open. "My brother's coming today so we had to get out of the garden now, or else the little pests might see us coming out of the main way." "The main way?" "The way you followed me through, silly," she stood on her tiptoes to place a gentle kiss on his lips. "We'll go back and get our books later tonight." Harry nodded and was about to take her hand when a black Ferrari pulled up in the curved driveway. Cho ran over to the car and attacked (a.k.a. hugged) the short Chinese lady who got out; then, turned to attack a boy who couldn't have been more than ten years old. The two siblings exchanged greetings and almost squeezed each other to death several times before Cho remembered Harry. Cho pulled her little brother over to where her boyfriend was standing. "Harry, this is my little brother Maverick," she rested her arm around Maverick's shoulder. "He'll be going to school with us in September. Maverick, this is Harry." Please say they'll like each other, she added to herself silently as the two boys shook hands and started talking about Quidditch (and other things that interest boys older than ten). Cho, totally not impressed with their conversation (Maverick asked Harry about the girls at Hogwarts) went back over to her mother who was now talking to her father.
A/N: I know, really short *don't hit me* but for some reason I'm just finding it easier to write short chapters. Remember, reviews are cookies, and praise is chocolate flavor.
