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J.K. Rowling invented the Harry Potter universe, and I'm merely using it to
write a story for pure enjoyment. I'm not getting any money from this at
all, just a lot of fun.
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Chapter 7 ~ The Missing Student
Harry woke up on a Monday morning after his "lovely" afternoon with Cho yesterday. He woke up purely because of Ron's snoring, which was a natural occurrence these days. "Ron, wake up." Harry said. "humph", Ron mumbled. Harry thought up an idea fast. "Ron, Hermione told me to tell you she wants to make out when you wake up." Harry said, trying to suppress his laughter. Ron shot up like a rocket, racing around the room trying to find his robes. Harry fell on the ground laughing as he watched his friend look like a busy bee. Ron noticed Harry laughing, then turned red and went over and started to beat him up. "Sorry Ron, it was the only way I could wake you up." Harry said, barely escaping Ron's beatings. "Hey come on, we're going to be late for breakfast, it is Monday you know." Harry said, watching as Ron was looking for all his robes, at a slower pace than before. Harry walked out of the dormitory and into the common room.
Harry saw Hermione sitting in a puffy chair, looking at Harry with a perplexed look on her face. "Harry, what was all that commotion I heard?" asked Hermione. "Umm well, I told Ron you wanted to make out with him to get him up, then I told him I was joking and he was trying to beat me up when I came out here." Harry told her. Hermione just broke down laughing, Harry wasn't sure why. Just then Ron walked down the steps from the dormitory. "Harry, did you tell her what you did." Ron asked. Harry grinned and said, "You bet." Harry ran out of the common room, avoiding the pillows that Ron was throwing at him.
Ten minutes later, Harry was sitting in the Great Hall, eating. He saw Ron and Hermione walking into the Great Hall, hand in hand with a smile on their faces. Harry could guess what happened and didn't ask.
They all sat and ate to their hearts content. Ron and Hermione kept looking googly eyed at each other, making Harry sick. Harry remembered of his own girlfriend. He looked over to the Ravenclaw table, to see Cho missing. He figured she just hadn't come down yet. He gave it no further thought until the head of houses came around with the class schedules. Cho still was absent. Harry started to get worried. He saw he had a class with her in the potions dungeon. If she wasn't there then, he would start to worry.
His classes sucked. Double Divination, History of Magic, then double Potions, split over lunch, then that was it, freedom from the wretched schedule.
His double Divination went by so slow, he thought he would die of old age in the stuffy, aromatic, astronomy tower. History of Magic went by very fast, given the fact that Harry slept through the whole class. Double Potions also went very slow, and worst of all, Cho wasn't there. Harry started to get real worried. He couldn't concentrate on his potions he was to do. Professor Snape was yelling at him for being a stupid, cocky fool. Harry didn't retaliate, still thinking about Cho.
After all his lessons, he went to the common room just to sit for a while. His head was swimming, thinking where Cho might be. If she would die, he didn't think he could possible live. His love for her was so strong, if he was deprived of it, he would die. He went to bed, still thinking and worrying.
Cho woke up, cold and stiff. She wasn't sure where she was, though she did know she was laying on a rug, on a hard wood floor, in a cabin like building, with a fire burning in the fireplace. She looked up to see a snake curled up next to her. She thought it must come to the warmth of her body. She didn't care why; she just wanted it to leave.
She looked up to see something that made her shudder. A chair with a black-cloaked figure was turned toward her. The cloaked figure was definitely Voldemort. She shivered as his piercing red eyes bored into her mind. The eyes reminded her of Harry's piercing eyes, though his eyes were warm, and loving. Voldemort's eyes were piercing, but cold and ruthless. She turned to look at the other part of the room to see a small man, plump, but short. His hairline was receding in the front, while most of his hair in the back had ceased to be. His skin was patchy; his whole appearance gave the aura of his weakness. Yet Voldemort still held him to be a faithful servant.
"Wormtail (is it wormtail or wormtongue??), get over here!" the cold voice said, more like hissed. The feeble man walked over to the chair. He looked as if he was about to die. In the face of Voldemort, it wasn't an odd appearance. "Give me the potion!" the voice rasped, pointing his wand towards the goblet, which Cho noticed, shuddering, was filled with blood. Wormtail handed it to him, bowing as he backed away. Voldemort drank it, ignoring the noises of fright Cho emitted. Voldemort seemed to grow in size, though it was just an illusion. He stood up, facing a scared Cho. "Hah, you were far too easy to kidnap, my young one."
~~Flashback, when Cho was kidnapped~~
"That breeze feels nice through the window." Cho thought to herself. It was about 2 A.M. in the morning. Cho couldn't fall asleep because she was worried. She was worried about Harry's safety. She just now thought about what Sirius said the other day. He was going to monitor Harry's mood and pain. She was also worried that when they were pleasuring each other, Sirius knew about that too. She was mainly worried, though, about what would happen if Voldemort would try to kidnap Harry.
She thought she heard some movement, but gave it no thought. She should have thought about it more and looked out her window to see her kidnapper flying up on a broom. She sat down on her bed, now tired from worrying, ready to go to sleep when she did hear something. It was Cedric Diggory, flying in the window on a broom. Cho was horrified, seeing her dead lover from last year just fly in her window on a broom. "What's the matter Cho, did you miss me?" Cedric asked, pulling her into a kiss of passion. Cho had forgotten how good that felt, how comforting. Then again, she remembered how much more Harry's kisses were comforting and soothing. She pushed Cedric away, causing him to get angry. He pushed Cho onto her bed, inside her four-poster curtains. He shut the curtains around them, putting a silencing charm on them. "How could you betray me? You completely forgot me and went out with that Potter ass." Cedric said coldly. "Cedric, I loved you very much. You died, and that left me here with nobody to turn too. I can't waste my entire life sulking around, thinking about you the whole time. I have a life to live, and I'm going to live it. "Cho said, making Cedric even more angry. He reached his hands up under her shirt, causing Cho to squirm and try to get away. Cedric, being much stronger than her, held her down. He ripped her shirt right off, also pulling her bra off. He put his left hand on her neck, holding her head down, and put his right hand on her stomach, holding the rest of her body down. He started kissing her breasts, causing her much discomfort. He then roughly ripped her pants off, including her panties. He turned her over, while she was still trying to break free. He rammed his manhood down into Cho, making her scream in pain and disgust. He did it much more and faster than she ever would want if this was consensual. He decided he had had his fun, and pulled out of her. He roughly dressed her, then said the petrifying charm, and watched her fall to the ground. He picked her up, and put her on his broom and he sped away with her, taking her to his master, Voldemort.
~~End of Flashback~~
"Yes, you were an easy one, especially after Cedric raped you senseless." Voldemort said, laughing hollowly. Cho's stomach churned at the thought of the recent rape she had received. "You will soon know of our plan, though it will not matter, because you will be dead." Voldemort said. These words rang in Cho's head, causing her brain to overload. She started thinking about Harry, because it was the only thing that would bring her happiness. "Ah, so now we think the hero of the year, Mr. Potter will be here to rescue you, do you? Hah, I have never heard more rubbish in my life. I will stomp his life out like I would stomp a bug. He is done!" Voldemort said, more like screaming. "Now, feel just a ounce of the pain your beloved boyfriend will feel. CRUCIO!" Voldemort yelled, causing Cho to instantly sprawl out on the floor, in obvious misery. She tried to fight it. "Harry, I love you, I'm not going to leave you now. I love you!" she thought to herself. It seemed to work, but Voldemort kept pouring on power. It became too much for her and she blacked out.
"AHHH!" Harry yelled, sitting straight up in bed. He was having a cold sweat, and his scar was bleeding. "It's Cho, she's hurt," he thought to himself.
"Albus, come here, you must see this." Sirius said, looking at the pendant, now glowing red. "What is it, Sirius?" Dumbledore asked, almost positive he knew what was going on. "It's Harry, he's in great mental agony. I think its Cho." Sirius said. "Yes, you're right. We must talk to him now." Dumbledore said.
A/N Well, there you have chapter 7. Sorry about the wait for this chapter, I'm hoping I can get one up every weekend. Please read and review and spread the word about my story! Until next chapter, enjoy!
Reviews:
Alianphoenix ~ Thanks, here's the post you want.
Hippyman69 ~ I'm glad you like the story. I was just wondering if you could let me
Know where you thought the people were out of character.
Come on guys, I need more reviews than that. I'm not just writing this for me. I'm writing it for you. I want to see what you think about it. Please read and review! And with no more distraction, I give you the more action/adventure-oriented chapter 7!
Chapter 7 ~ The Missing Student
Harry woke up on a Monday morning after his "lovely" afternoon with Cho yesterday. He woke up purely because of Ron's snoring, which was a natural occurrence these days. "Ron, wake up." Harry said. "humph", Ron mumbled. Harry thought up an idea fast. "Ron, Hermione told me to tell you she wants to make out when you wake up." Harry said, trying to suppress his laughter. Ron shot up like a rocket, racing around the room trying to find his robes. Harry fell on the ground laughing as he watched his friend look like a busy bee. Ron noticed Harry laughing, then turned red and went over and started to beat him up. "Sorry Ron, it was the only way I could wake you up." Harry said, barely escaping Ron's beatings. "Hey come on, we're going to be late for breakfast, it is Monday you know." Harry said, watching as Ron was looking for all his robes, at a slower pace than before. Harry walked out of the dormitory and into the common room.
Harry saw Hermione sitting in a puffy chair, looking at Harry with a perplexed look on her face. "Harry, what was all that commotion I heard?" asked Hermione. "Umm well, I told Ron you wanted to make out with him to get him up, then I told him I was joking and he was trying to beat me up when I came out here." Harry told her. Hermione just broke down laughing, Harry wasn't sure why. Just then Ron walked down the steps from the dormitory. "Harry, did you tell her what you did." Ron asked. Harry grinned and said, "You bet." Harry ran out of the common room, avoiding the pillows that Ron was throwing at him.
Ten minutes later, Harry was sitting in the Great Hall, eating. He saw Ron and Hermione walking into the Great Hall, hand in hand with a smile on their faces. Harry could guess what happened and didn't ask.
They all sat and ate to their hearts content. Ron and Hermione kept looking googly eyed at each other, making Harry sick. Harry remembered of his own girlfriend. He looked over to the Ravenclaw table, to see Cho missing. He figured she just hadn't come down yet. He gave it no further thought until the head of houses came around with the class schedules. Cho still was absent. Harry started to get worried. He saw he had a class with her in the potions dungeon. If she wasn't there then, he would start to worry.
His classes sucked. Double Divination, History of Magic, then double Potions, split over lunch, then that was it, freedom from the wretched schedule.
His double Divination went by so slow, he thought he would die of old age in the stuffy, aromatic, astronomy tower. History of Magic went by very fast, given the fact that Harry slept through the whole class. Double Potions also went very slow, and worst of all, Cho wasn't there. Harry started to get real worried. He couldn't concentrate on his potions he was to do. Professor Snape was yelling at him for being a stupid, cocky fool. Harry didn't retaliate, still thinking about Cho.
After all his lessons, he went to the common room just to sit for a while. His head was swimming, thinking where Cho might be. If she would die, he didn't think he could possible live. His love for her was so strong, if he was deprived of it, he would die. He went to bed, still thinking and worrying.
Cho woke up, cold and stiff. She wasn't sure where she was, though she did know she was laying on a rug, on a hard wood floor, in a cabin like building, with a fire burning in the fireplace. She looked up to see a snake curled up next to her. She thought it must come to the warmth of her body. She didn't care why; she just wanted it to leave.
She looked up to see something that made her shudder. A chair with a black-cloaked figure was turned toward her. The cloaked figure was definitely Voldemort. She shivered as his piercing red eyes bored into her mind. The eyes reminded her of Harry's piercing eyes, though his eyes were warm, and loving. Voldemort's eyes were piercing, but cold and ruthless. She turned to look at the other part of the room to see a small man, plump, but short. His hairline was receding in the front, while most of his hair in the back had ceased to be. His skin was patchy; his whole appearance gave the aura of his weakness. Yet Voldemort still held him to be a faithful servant.
"Wormtail (is it wormtail or wormtongue??), get over here!" the cold voice said, more like hissed. The feeble man walked over to the chair. He looked as if he was about to die. In the face of Voldemort, it wasn't an odd appearance. "Give me the potion!" the voice rasped, pointing his wand towards the goblet, which Cho noticed, shuddering, was filled with blood. Wormtail handed it to him, bowing as he backed away. Voldemort drank it, ignoring the noises of fright Cho emitted. Voldemort seemed to grow in size, though it was just an illusion. He stood up, facing a scared Cho. "Hah, you were far too easy to kidnap, my young one."
~~Flashback, when Cho was kidnapped~~
"That breeze feels nice through the window." Cho thought to herself. It was about 2 A.M. in the morning. Cho couldn't fall asleep because she was worried. She was worried about Harry's safety. She just now thought about what Sirius said the other day. He was going to monitor Harry's mood and pain. She was also worried that when they were pleasuring each other, Sirius knew about that too. She was mainly worried, though, about what would happen if Voldemort would try to kidnap Harry.
She thought she heard some movement, but gave it no thought. She should have thought about it more and looked out her window to see her kidnapper flying up on a broom. She sat down on her bed, now tired from worrying, ready to go to sleep when she did hear something. It was Cedric Diggory, flying in the window on a broom. Cho was horrified, seeing her dead lover from last year just fly in her window on a broom. "What's the matter Cho, did you miss me?" Cedric asked, pulling her into a kiss of passion. Cho had forgotten how good that felt, how comforting. Then again, she remembered how much more Harry's kisses were comforting and soothing. She pushed Cedric away, causing him to get angry. He pushed Cho onto her bed, inside her four-poster curtains. He shut the curtains around them, putting a silencing charm on them. "How could you betray me? You completely forgot me and went out with that Potter ass." Cedric said coldly. "Cedric, I loved you very much. You died, and that left me here with nobody to turn too. I can't waste my entire life sulking around, thinking about you the whole time. I have a life to live, and I'm going to live it. "Cho said, making Cedric even more angry. He reached his hands up under her shirt, causing Cho to squirm and try to get away. Cedric, being much stronger than her, held her down. He ripped her shirt right off, also pulling her bra off. He put his left hand on her neck, holding her head down, and put his right hand on her stomach, holding the rest of her body down. He started kissing her breasts, causing her much discomfort. He then roughly ripped her pants off, including her panties. He turned her over, while she was still trying to break free. He rammed his manhood down into Cho, making her scream in pain and disgust. He did it much more and faster than she ever would want if this was consensual. He decided he had had his fun, and pulled out of her. He roughly dressed her, then said the petrifying charm, and watched her fall to the ground. He picked her up, and put her on his broom and he sped away with her, taking her to his master, Voldemort.
~~End of Flashback~~
"Yes, you were an easy one, especially after Cedric raped you senseless." Voldemort said, laughing hollowly. Cho's stomach churned at the thought of the recent rape she had received. "You will soon know of our plan, though it will not matter, because you will be dead." Voldemort said. These words rang in Cho's head, causing her brain to overload. She started thinking about Harry, because it was the only thing that would bring her happiness. "Ah, so now we think the hero of the year, Mr. Potter will be here to rescue you, do you? Hah, I have never heard more rubbish in my life. I will stomp his life out like I would stomp a bug. He is done!" Voldemort said, more like screaming. "Now, feel just a ounce of the pain your beloved boyfriend will feel. CRUCIO!" Voldemort yelled, causing Cho to instantly sprawl out on the floor, in obvious misery. She tried to fight it. "Harry, I love you, I'm not going to leave you now. I love you!" she thought to herself. It seemed to work, but Voldemort kept pouring on power. It became too much for her and she blacked out.
"AHHH!" Harry yelled, sitting straight up in bed. He was having a cold sweat, and his scar was bleeding. "It's Cho, she's hurt," he thought to himself.
"Albus, come here, you must see this." Sirius said, looking at the pendant, now glowing red. "What is it, Sirius?" Dumbledore asked, almost positive he knew what was going on. "It's Harry, he's in great mental agony. I think its Cho." Sirius said. "Yes, you're right. We must talk to him now." Dumbledore said.
A/N Well, there you have chapter 7. Sorry about the wait for this chapter, I'm hoping I can get one up every weekend. Please read and review and spread the word about my story! Until next chapter, enjoy!