The almost night was shimmering with a florecent glow. Harry was sitting in the high stands overlooking the
Quidditch field; alone. He had much to think about. Cho...He still felt stars about her even though he was
positive she'd never go for him. Besides, she proabably blamed him for Cedric's death. Harry had only been
back in school for a week now, and he hadn't seen Cho yet.

A sob sounded somewhere close by. Harry jumped, startled. He saw on the other side of the field, a
blurry outline of a dark-haired girl. She looked pretty. Just like -"Cho?" Harry whispered to himself.
He realized that it must have echoed across the field, because the girl stared back and nodded.
He stood up. She mirrored him. They both walked to the center of the field. "Harry..." She whispered
longingly. He sighed deeply.How long had he wanted her to himself? How long had he wanted to be alone with her...
to kiss her...She looked up at him searchingly. He had changed alot. Over the summer, he'd gotton
muscles, he was very strong now. Physically, he finally showed. Harry decided to break the silence.
"Cho...I want you to know that...Ced-.Cedric died because..." He couldn't say it. He didn't want to
remind her of it. "Harry." She sighed sadly. "It's not...It wasn't your fault. I dont blame you
in the slightest..." She said almost reading his mind. "I...I never wanted him dead.I just-"
He fell when he saw a tear drop on her beautiful face. It was painful to watch."I'm sorry Cho. I really
am. I hope you- I..." She looked at his deep green eyes. "I love you." He whispered before she closed
her eyes. She felt his finger gently wipe the tear off, and felt his lips brush her cheek. "I love you too..."
She whispered to the air. It took her a moment to realize Harry had gone. He was nowhere in sight, which meant...
"He didn't hear me." She said heartbroken.

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"Have a good walk?" Ron asked. Hermione and he were playing chess. "Yeah, yeah it was good." He said without thinking.
It wasn't great. He felt like Cho blamed him. How could he have did that? Hermione interrupted.
"Did you meet anybody there?" She asked kindly. "No." Harry said quickly. "Are you sure, Harry?"
Ron asked concerned but when he looked up- "where is Harry?" Hermione raised an eyebrow. Ron looked
at the staircase. Hermione caught his eye, and nodded. With that, Ron headed off up into thier dormitory.
Scared to see what had made Harry so desperately sad.
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I know this isn't the best. I am sorry. Please review. I will update tommorrow or friday.