I wish I wasn't
Disclaimer: I don't own what J.K. Rowling has. Just this plot…
Chapter One
School had been reasonable as all schools will be - revolting tests, unexpected pop quizzes, Constant homework, and aggravating teachers. Yup, school will always be a school. Life is already unfair. It would've been more unfair if your boyfriend hadn't dumped you in the third week of school…
"What do you mean we're over?" cried Cho, streaming tears down her red cheek.
"You heard me, Cho," said an impatient Michael Corner. "You and I are over. Done. Finished. Over and done with."
Yes, life is unfair.
Cho has reached her final year in Hogwarts. As a 7th year, a seeker in the Ravenclaw Quidditch team, and a Head Girl, this girl has been through a lot during her studies in Hogwarts.
During her the last weeks of her 6th year, she and Michael Corner started dating. When Ravenclaw lost with Gryffindor in the Quidditch game, Michael was there to comfort Cho. She felt miserable that Ginny Weasley caught the snitch before her - beaten by a 4th year. Ha! Who knew? Cho was pretty mad that her house didn't win the Quidditch Cup. She was in a bad mood that day - threw her broom when she landed.
"But…why?" sobbed Cho, trying to talk between cold tears.
"You're such a crybaby!" snapped Michael. He took one last disgusted look at her and left her crying.
So is this how she's going to remember during her last year of Hogwarts? Getting dumped by a guy who cared for her in the beginning and just leave her like that?
Cho just stood where Michael had left her. She stumbled to a wall, to keep her balance. Her hands in her face, trying to hold the river of tears, that could've flooded the room. Her back to the wall, and she slowly slid down, sitting. She wrapped her hands around her leg, face buried in her knee.
'All I wanted was a reason…' thought Cho. 'Why won't they understand?'
Needing someone to talk to was one of Cho's worries. Sure, she has friends, loads of them, but they wouldn't understand what she was going through - She lost Cedric two years ago, however, she's still not over him yet. Harry Potter was her only hope of recuperating her. If only Harry would just tell her what happened that night, from his words, she would be satisfied. She liked him, yes, but it made her envious that Harry was seeing Little Miss Perfect Hermione Granger.
Cho rubbed her swollen red eyes with her back hand and was about to stand up when -
"What are you doing here?" said a drawled voice. Cho looked up to see the familiar blond hair Slytherin towering her. His arms folded, glaring at her, waiting for an answer.
"Just sitting," Cho said absentmindedly, standing up, looking at him with red eyes.
He was a few inches taller than Cho. She observed his eyes, which were grey and tired. But in all he had nice eyes.
"Yeah, and crying," said the blond boy. "What were you crying about anyway?"
"My boyfriend just dump me," Cho eyes started to blur with tears again, but held them back. "And… he called me a crybaby…"
"Can't blame him," he snorted.
Cho narrowed her eyes at this boy and wanted so bad to slap him. She didn't really know him that well. Only that he was the seeker for Slytherin and a prefect.
"How would you know?" said Cho grudgingly. "You don't even know me."
"Well, let's see," he looked up, looking like he was thinking then said, "Your name is Cho Chang, seeker of the Ravenclaw Quidditch team, a Head Girl, went out with that Hufflepuff pretty boy Cedric-what's -his- face, last year went out with that Michael, and you're a year older than me. Oh yeah, popular, but not as popular as me." He grinned at the last statement.
"Don't call Cedric that way!" yelled Cho.
"Well, it's true though."
Cho couldn't take it anymore. She walked pass him with a shove, and marched to her common room. All her despair was all forgotten but replace by anger at the Slytherin boy. How dare he call Cedric a pretty boy? Just who does he think he is?
A/N: haha… ok.. this first chapter is a bit… wack. But hopefully it will get better… hopefully. My mind is blank right now so this is so far what I can come up with.