Sorry I took so long to update, I've been a holiday to Portugal, I'll never
leave it that long again, sorry to all you people who have been wanting the
next chapter. Well here's chapter 5 hope you all like it! And remember I
want your reviews.
nightowl1020: I'm writing more! Here's chapter 5.
rivers: I'm sorry Hermione had to be evil! Trust me she hates herself for it, hope you like this chapter. Harry/Cho fics rule!
I Love Cho: Thanks for being a great reviewer, I'm soooooooooooooo happy you like it so much. Sorry it took me so long. I hope you didn't die with anticipation.
Matrix Kai: Yeh Hermione was very evil but she's very angry with herself trust me! Hope you like this chapter.
hippyman69: OOOOOO Hermione jealous, that's a good idea, I'll work that into my story, I don't think you were actually giving my ideas but thanks anyway, I'll be using that.
ghetx2o: Ok I'm writing more, I hope you like this chapter and keep reviewing!
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Chapter 5:
Cho stood in the corridor, she was in total shock. Harry, Harry Potter, Harry Potter was sending the letters.
Cho stood stock still in the corridor for at least ten minutes, totally lost in thought. Without realising what she was doing she turned around and retraced her steps to her dormitory totally forgetting that she was supposed to be in Herbology.
Cho sat on her bed starring into space thinking about what she had just heard. So Harry Potter was her secret admirer, the one who sent her love letters.
She took the latest letter out of her draw and read it over and over, trying to imagine Harry writing to her. Would Harry really tell Hermione about something like this. Did he trust her that much. Cho had always been jealous of the way Hermione got on with Harry even after they (Harry and Cho) had broken up.
Did she still like Harry now. She'd been telling herself for the past year that she was over Harry, he didn't want her and she didn't want him. But now she knew Harry did still like her she began to doubt her feelings, had she been in denial over the past year?
All these thoughts whizzed around in her mind until she heard the bell for second class: History Of Magic. She decided to stay in her dormitory, Cho didn't want to face all the explanations about why she hadn't been in Herbology.
So she stayed in her dormitory knowing that as soon as History Of Magic was over all her friends would storm into her dormitory and never leave her alone until they had a full explanation.
Cho sighed, some people thought she was so lucky, having so many friends. But there were times when she wished they would all leave her alone so she could have some privacy, some time on her own.
In the time when Cho was supposed to be in History Of Magic she thought more about Harry and Hermione, wondering where she could go from here, did she like Harry or did she still think she'd done the right thing in breaking up.
Arithmacy:
For once Hermione was sitting at the back of her Arithmacy class not listening to a word Professor Vector was saying.
She wished she hadn't said anything to Cho, what if Cho didn't like Harry. What if Cho said something to Harry, Harry would never talk to her again.
But why had she said it, why had she suddenly told Cho. Why couldn't she have just have walked past Cho, keep her nose out of everything.
Hermione sighed, she'd made a big mistake this time. She pictured Harry finding out what she'd done, Hermione winced at the thought.
Hermione hated arguments but she hated arguments with Harry even more. She couldn't stand it when Harry yelled at her. She had cried herself to sleep a few times this year when Harry had got angry. Hermione pretended not to care but inside it really hurt her.
Divination:
Their double divination lesson was almost over and Harry and Ron were sitting in a corner table pretending to study their stars for that month. (November)
"So, what terrible disasters to you predict for me Ron." Harry said.
"Well if I say you're gonna die a horrific and painful death, then I can't be far off, that's what she says every bloody lesson." Ron replied jabbing his thumb in the direction of Professor Trelawny. and they both cracked up laughing. Professor Trelawny looked at them angrily, but she was talking to Parvati and Lavender in a low voice.
The rest of the lesson Harry and Ron spent, thinking up as many terrible ways to die, then acting them out very quietly so only they could here. So that when the bell finally rang they were both in stitches.
They met Hermione in the Griffindor common room at break.
"Hey Hermione!" Harry said trying to control his laughter as he waved her over.
"What's so funny?" Hermione asked vaguely. Ron and Harry grinned, and they told her about double Divination.
"Oh, sounds like you had good lesson." Hermione said, not sounding very enthusiastically."
"er.........Hermione.......is there something wrong, you're acting weird." Said Harry.
"Oh....er.....no, I was just thinking about the homework I've got to do, I'm........er.....going to the library." Hermione said, and rushed off. Harry and Ron looked confused.
"Geez! Was it something we did," Ron asked. Harry shrugged
"No idea, we'll talk to her in Charms." (next lesson)
But Harry and Ron didn't get much out of Hermione in Charms either. She sat a couple of desks away and took notes on what Professor Flitwick was saying. She wouldn't make eye-contact or answer their notes. She seemed to be hiding something.
They waited for her outside the classroom when the bell went for lunch, hoping to ask her what was going on, on the way to lunch. But when they asked her she just shrugged.
"I'm fine, just tired," She said and walked silently to the Great Hall. After that, Harry and Ron gave up. But before they could eat lunch, something happened that took all their thoughts away from Hermione.
Dumbledore stood up and raised his hand for silence.
"Before we all tuck in, I would like to make an announcement." He said. The whole school fell silent and looked up at their Headmaster.
"As you all know Christmas is coming soon, and Hogwarts has decided to celebrate Christmas with a Ball." At this the whole hall broke out into exited whispers. But Dumbledore raised his hand again for silence.
"The Ball will take place on the evening of the 25th of December, starting at 8:00pm and finishing at 12:00 midnight. All year groups are welcome." And with that Dumbledore sat down and the food appeared.
Harry and Ron talked about the Ball all lunch time, not noticing that Hermione didn't say a word, just sat staring into space.
When lunch was over, Harry and Ron talked all the way to their next lesson (Care Of Magical Creatures) about the Ball, it seemed to be what everyone else was doing. But then Ron asked Harry the one question he dreaded.
"So, who you gonna ask?" Ron asked enthusiastically. Harry knew exactly who he wanted to take, little did he know that Ron knew exactly who Harry wanted to ask. Harry tried to dodge the question.
"Who are you gonna ask?" Harry said.
"I asked you first," Ron replied. Harry didn't know what to say, but he was saved the trouble of finding an escape route by Hagrid.
"Hiya Harry!" Hagrid said waving him over. Harry smiled and ran over before Ron could ask him any more questions.
Harry spent the rest of the day changing the subject whenever Ron started talking about the Ball, he didn't want to accidentally tell Ron anything about Cho or the letters.
Ron spent the rest of his day trying to get Harry to admit he wanted to go with Cho. He had no idea who he was going to ask, he had his mind on Harry and Cho all day he hadn't had a chance to think about it.
As for Hermione, she was too busy worrying about what she'd said to Cho, to really think about the Ball.
So as each of the three went to bed that night, they each had a different picture in their mind.
Harry was picturing himself dancing with Cho. His hands around her waist, her eyes looking into his.
Ron lay on his back, different girls faces whizzing through his mind, which ones could he ask to the Ball, he wasn't really bothered, anyone would do, he only cared about Harry and Cho.
Hermione relived the scene of that morning in her mind, where she'd told Cho about the letters. Why couldn't she have kept her big mouth shut, it was Ron who did all the blabbing, sticking his nose in, where it wasn't wanted, but he had been acting perfectly normal. Why couldn't she just have walked innocently past. There must be some reason why she'd done it.
When eventually Hermione thought she was drifting off to sleep another picture appeared in her mind, a face, a face of someone she knew very well, with green eyes, black hair, and glasses. She tried to push the image out of her mind, but it kept coming, why was she thinking about Harry so much. Why did she care so much.
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Well that's chapter 5, I hope you liked it. I'm sorry if some of the lessons didn't match up properly. I'm sorry again for taking so long but like I said I've been on holiday. Please review, I'll write more soon.
nightowl1020: I'm writing more! Here's chapter 5.
rivers: I'm sorry Hermione had to be evil! Trust me she hates herself for it, hope you like this chapter. Harry/Cho fics rule!
I Love Cho: Thanks for being a great reviewer, I'm soooooooooooooo happy you like it so much. Sorry it took me so long. I hope you didn't die with anticipation.
Matrix Kai: Yeh Hermione was very evil but she's very angry with herself trust me! Hope you like this chapter.
hippyman69: OOOOOO Hermione jealous, that's a good idea, I'll work that into my story, I don't think you were actually giving my ideas but thanks anyway, I'll be using that.
ghetx2o: Ok I'm writing more, I hope you like this chapter and keep reviewing!
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Chapter 5:
Cho stood in the corridor, she was in total shock. Harry, Harry Potter, Harry Potter was sending the letters.
Cho stood stock still in the corridor for at least ten minutes, totally lost in thought. Without realising what she was doing she turned around and retraced her steps to her dormitory totally forgetting that she was supposed to be in Herbology.
Cho sat on her bed starring into space thinking about what she had just heard. So Harry Potter was her secret admirer, the one who sent her love letters.
She took the latest letter out of her draw and read it over and over, trying to imagine Harry writing to her. Would Harry really tell Hermione about something like this. Did he trust her that much. Cho had always been jealous of the way Hermione got on with Harry even after they (Harry and Cho) had broken up.
Did she still like Harry now. She'd been telling herself for the past year that she was over Harry, he didn't want her and she didn't want him. But now she knew Harry did still like her she began to doubt her feelings, had she been in denial over the past year?
All these thoughts whizzed around in her mind until she heard the bell for second class: History Of Magic. She decided to stay in her dormitory, Cho didn't want to face all the explanations about why she hadn't been in Herbology.
So she stayed in her dormitory knowing that as soon as History Of Magic was over all her friends would storm into her dormitory and never leave her alone until they had a full explanation.
Cho sighed, some people thought she was so lucky, having so many friends. But there were times when she wished they would all leave her alone so she could have some privacy, some time on her own.
In the time when Cho was supposed to be in History Of Magic she thought more about Harry and Hermione, wondering where she could go from here, did she like Harry or did she still think she'd done the right thing in breaking up.
Arithmacy:
For once Hermione was sitting at the back of her Arithmacy class not listening to a word Professor Vector was saying.
She wished she hadn't said anything to Cho, what if Cho didn't like Harry. What if Cho said something to Harry, Harry would never talk to her again.
But why had she said it, why had she suddenly told Cho. Why couldn't she have just have walked past Cho, keep her nose out of everything.
Hermione sighed, she'd made a big mistake this time. She pictured Harry finding out what she'd done, Hermione winced at the thought.
Hermione hated arguments but she hated arguments with Harry even more. She couldn't stand it when Harry yelled at her. She had cried herself to sleep a few times this year when Harry had got angry. Hermione pretended not to care but inside it really hurt her.
Divination:
Their double divination lesson was almost over and Harry and Ron were sitting in a corner table pretending to study their stars for that month. (November)
"So, what terrible disasters to you predict for me Ron." Harry said.
"Well if I say you're gonna die a horrific and painful death, then I can't be far off, that's what she says every bloody lesson." Ron replied jabbing his thumb in the direction of Professor Trelawny. and they both cracked up laughing. Professor Trelawny looked at them angrily, but she was talking to Parvati and Lavender in a low voice.
The rest of the lesson Harry and Ron spent, thinking up as many terrible ways to die, then acting them out very quietly so only they could here. So that when the bell finally rang they were both in stitches.
They met Hermione in the Griffindor common room at break.
"Hey Hermione!" Harry said trying to control his laughter as he waved her over.
"What's so funny?" Hermione asked vaguely. Ron and Harry grinned, and they told her about double Divination.
"Oh, sounds like you had good lesson." Hermione said, not sounding very enthusiastically."
"er.........Hermione.......is there something wrong, you're acting weird." Said Harry.
"Oh....er.....no, I was just thinking about the homework I've got to do, I'm........er.....going to the library." Hermione said, and rushed off. Harry and Ron looked confused.
"Geez! Was it something we did," Ron asked. Harry shrugged
"No idea, we'll talk to her in Charms." (next lesson)
But Harry and Ron didn't get much out of Hermione in Charms either. She sat a couple of desks away and took notes on what Professor Flitwick was saying. She wouldn't make eye-contact or answer their notes. She seemed to be hiding something.
They waited for her outside the classroom when the bell went for lunch, hoping to ask her what was going on, on the way to lunch. But when they asked her she just shrugged.
"I'm fine, just tired," She said and walked silently to the Great Hall. After that, Harry and Ron gave up. But before they could eat lunch, something happened that took all their thoughts away from Hermione.
Dumbledore stood up and raised his hand for silence.
"Before we all tuck in, I would like to make an announcement." He said. The whole school fell silent and looked up at their Headmaster.
"As you all know Christmas is coming soon, and Hogwarts has decided to celebrate Christmas with a Ball." At this the whole hall broke out into exited whispers. But Dumbledore raised his hand again for silence.
"The Ball will take place on the evening of the 25th of December, starting at 8:00pm and finishing at 12:00 midnight. All year groups are welcome." And with that Dumbledore sat down and the food appeared.
Harry and Ron talked about the Ball all lunch time, not noticing that Hermione didn't say a word, just sat staring into space.
When lunch was over, Harry and Ron talked all the way to their next lesson (Care Of Magical Creatures) about the Ball, it seemed to be what everyone else was doing. But then Ron asked Harry the one question he dreaded.
"So, who you gonna ask?" Ron asked enthusiastically. Harry knew exactly who he wanted to take, little did he know that Ron knew exactly who Harry wanted to ask. Harry tried to dodge the question.
"Who are you gonna ask?" Harry said.
"I asked you first," Ron replied. Harry didn't know what to say, but he was saved the trouble of finding an escape route by Hagrid.
"Hiya Harry!" Hagrid said waving him over. Harry smiled and ran over before Ron could ask him any more questions.
Harry spent the rest of the day changing the subject whenever Ron started talking about the Ball, he didn't want to accidentally tell Ron anything about Cho or the letters.
Ron spent the rest of his day trying to get Harry to admit he wanted to go with Cho. He had no idea who he was going to ask, he had his mind on Harry and Cho all day he hadn't had a chance to think about it.
As for Hermione, she was too busy worrying about what she'd said to Cho, to really think about the Ball.
So as each of the three went to bed that night, they each had a different picture in their mind.
Harry was picturing himself dancing with Cho. His hands around her waist, her eyes looking into his.
Ron lay on his back, different girls faces whizzing through his mind, which ones could he ask to the Ball, he wasn't really bothered, anyone would do, he only cared about Harry and Cho.
Hermione relived the scene of that morning in her mind, where she'd told Cho about the letters. Why couldn't she have kept her big mouth shut, it was Ron who did all the blabbing, sticking his nose in, where it wasn't wanted, but he had been acting perfectly normal. Why couldn't she just have walked innocently past. There must be some reason why she'd done it.
When eventually Hermione thought she was drifting off to sleep another picture appeared in her mind, a face, a face of someone she knew very well, with green eyes, black hair, and glasses. She tried to push the image out of her mind, but it kept coming, why was she thinking about Harry so much. Why did she care so much.
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Well that's chapter 5, I hope you liked it. I'm sorry if some of the lessons didn't match up properly. I'm sorry again for taking so long but like I said I've been on holiday. Please review, I'll write more soon.