Author's Note: To everyone who actually reads and likes my story, I AM SO
SORRY I haven't updated forever. heh.=P).
She tells Draco to just forget her and move on to Pansy. Draco finally gets
fed up and agrees. He says he hates her and that he won't ever know her
again!
After that, they both went home. Cho stormed into her house and yelled at her mom "I hope you're happy! I hate you!" She explains what Draco said. Her mom is cruelly, happily content with this. They argue again (so may arguments in the last few chapters). When Draco gets home, he finds his father waiting for him:
"Back already?" his father was waiting for him by the door. "I spoke with Mr. Parkinson and apparently, Pansy wasn't meeting you. While I was at it, I asked how Pansy liked the gifts you gave her. I got quite a shock when Mr. Parkinson said Pansy didn't come home with any gifts. An even bigger shock came when Pansy said someone else by the name of Cho Chang received the gifts instead."
Then Draco was tossed ten feet across the floor. His arm hit a table and it was sprained. He moaned with the intense pain in his arm.
"A Chang?! A Filthy Chang?!" Mr. Malfoy raised his staff and threw Draco into a shelf full of glass and porcelain. More pain struck in Draco's arm, bruises came all over his body, and the shattered glass and porcelain cut him in a number of places: face, neck, hands, and even his clothes. Draco was thrown so hard that he winced and could barely breathe. His eyes were tightly shut. He slowly opened them just to find himself pushed against the wall, hitting a chandelier along the way. Everything started to blur, his head rang, and he heard his father shouting.
"Damn you, boy!" Was all Draco could make out from his father before his eyes closed again. Everything was suddenly quiet and his mind went blank.
Christmas came. It was the worst ever (it's in Cho's view now). She didn't think much of anything anymore, or even cared. Lucius sent Cho a howler saying to stay away from Draco, and that she didn't deserve all that expensive jewellery. But she could keep it, because "she wore them and it's filthy". Cho started crying again, and her mom came to comfort her. "See, Cho? It's better if you and Draco aren't together."
Chapter 13 (Last chapter of Part 3)
~Cho~
I woke up at 6:30 on Monday morning. I still had a lot of packing to do since I spent most of last night crying. My mom came in and helped a bit. After about an hour, of silence, I was all set. I went into the shower, got dressed and ate some breakfast before we left at 10:30.
"Gonna miss you," My dad hugged me and gave me a kiss on my forehead. "See you in June."
"Bye, bye!" May hugged me at my knees. I bent down and hugged her back.
"Come on, Cho. You might miss the train." My mom called from the car. I nodded and waved to my dad and May as I entered the car. I didn't feel like talking.
I barely made it to Platform 9 ¾. I had three minutes left before the Hogwarts Express left.
"Bye, sweetie," My mom hugged and kissed me. "Take care of yourself now." I smiled and nodded.
The train whistle blew and I quickly gave my things to the conductor. I boarded the train and found an empty compartment in the back. I saw my mom through the window and I waved on last goodbye before the train sped away.
An hour passed when the door slid open and Hermione walked in.
"Hi, Cho! I'm not interrupting your alone time, am I?"
"No," I spoke for the first time since I woke up six hours ago.
"Can I stay here a while? I'm bored." She sat across from me. "Anything wrong? Did you have a nice Christmas?"
I shrugged, a bit annoyed. "I suppose," Then I muttered under my breath, "Funny you should bring that up."
"Okay. what happened?" Hermione had a sort of caring tone in her voice.
"Look, Hermione, a lot had happened over break and I'm not in the mood to talk about it. I just want some time to think and sort this out on my own. Is that alright?"
She sighed. "Yes, of course. I'll just leave you to it then." She stood up to leave.
"Look, I'm sorry. I don't mean to act so snobbish, but it's just that it's just I've got personal things going on." I apologized quickly. I'm so ashamed of myself.
Hermione smiled. "I understand." With that, she left the compartment.
"Wait!" I stopped her once again and her head peeked in. "H-have you seen Draco?"
"Surprisingly, no. I thought he'd be in here with you. Guess not." She shrugged and shut the door.
I started to worry. What of Draco wasn't on the train? The past week was just hell for the two of us, and I knew that if his father found that we were dating, then it'd be worse than hell for Draco.
The Hogwarts Express came to a halt. Everyone scrambled out. I immediately saw Hagrid and went up to greet him.
"Hey, Hagrid," I tried sounding cheerful.
"Hey there, Cho! Yeh know, Harry's been talking about yeh non-stop." He nudged me slightly. "He really missed yeh this past week!"
"Oh," I said flatly. I didn't really like the sound of that. "Well then, best go see him! Heh. Bye, Hagrid."
I was walking towards the castle when I spotted Hermione. I called her over. She looked at me and ran over.
"Sorry about earlier," I apologized again. "I guess I'm a bit better now."
Hermione smiled. "I could tell. Oh, and no, I haven't seen your love." She smirked playfully.
My slight happiness faded right there. Draco was no longer "my love". I couldn't tell Hermione that though, so I forced myself to smile.
I walked into Hogwarts, worried sick about Draco. So many possibilities could've explained his absence, and I doubt at least one of them is pleasant. I had to something, and I had to do it now. I think it's time for me to break up with Harry. I can't play games with him anymore. I finally had the courage and confidence to break his heart.
- END OF PART 2-
Author's Note: Well, how was it? Hope it's still somewhat interesting. Didn't really change it much. Hope you'll like Part 3! It's much better. I'm actually okay with most of it. =P
Will Cho really break up with Harry? Will Hermione finally be with Harry? What ever happened to Cho's friend, Eva? Where in bloody hell is Draco?! Is he.dead? Find out soon! (lol, sounds like a commentator announcing the next episode of a show.)
After that, they both went home. Cho stormed into her house and yelled at her mom "I hope you're happy! I hate you!" She explains what Draco said. Her mom is cruelly, happily content with this. They argue again (so may arguments in the last few chapters). When Draco gets home, he finds his father waiting for him:
"Back already?" his father was waiting for him by the door. "I spoke with Mr. Parkinson and apparently, Pansy wasn't meeting you. While I was at it, I asked how Pansy liked the gifts you gave her. I got quite a shock when Mr. Parkinson said Pansy didn't come home with any gifts. An even bigger shock came when Pansy said someone else by the name of Cho Chang received the gifts instead."
Then Draco was tossed ten feet across the floor. His arm hit a table and it was sprained. He moaned with the intense pain in his arm.
"A Chang?! A Filthy Chang?!" Mr. Malfoy raised his staff and threw Draco into a shelf full of glass and porcelain. More pain struck in Draco's arm, bruises came all over his body, and the shattered glass and porcelain cut him in a number of places: face, neck, hands, and even his clothes. Draco was thrown so hard that he winced and could barely breathe. His eyes were tightly shut. He slowly opened them just to find himself pushed against the wall, hitting a chandelier along the way. Everything started to blur, his head rang, and he heard his father shouting.
"Damn you, boy!" Was all Draco could make out from his father before his eyes closed again. Everything was suddenly quiet and his mind went blank.
Christmas came. It was the worst ever (it's in Cho's view now). She didn't think much of anything anymore, or even cared. Lucius sent Cho a howler saying to stay away from Draco, and that she didn't deserve all that expensive jewellery. But she could keep it, because "she wore them and it's filthy". Cho started crying again, and her mom came to comfort her. "See, Cho? It's better if you and Draco aren't together."
Chapter 13 (Last chapter of Part 3)
~Cho~
I woke up at 6:30 on Monday morning. I still had a lot of packing to do since I spent most of last night crying. My mom came in and helped a bit. After about an hour, of silence, I was all set. I went into the shower, got dressed and ate some breakfast before we left at 10:30.
"Gonna miss you," My dad hugged me and gave me a kiss on my forehead. "See you in June."
"Bye, bye!" May hugged me at my knees. I bent down and hugged her back.
"Come on, Cho. You might miss the train." My mom called from the car. I nodded and waved to my dad and May as I entered the car. I didn't feel like talking.
I barely made it to Platform 9 ¾. I had three minutes left before the Hogwarts Express left.
"Bye, sweetie," My mom hugged and kissed me. "Take care of yourself now." I smiled and nodded.
The train whistle blew and I quickly gave my things to the conductor. I boarded the train and found an empty compartment in the back. I saw my mom through the window and I waved on last goodbye before the train sped away.
An hour passed when the door slid open and Hermione walked in.
"Hi, Cho! I'm not interrupting your alone time, am I?"
"No," I spoke for the first time since I woke up six hours ago.
"Can I stay here a while? I'm bored." She sat across from me. "Anything wrong? Did you have a nice Christmas?"
I shrugged, a bit annoyed. "I suppose," Then I muttered under my breath, "Funny you should bring that up."
"Okay. what happened?" Hermione had a sort of caring tone in her voice.
"Look, Hermione, a lot had happened over break and I'm not in the mood to talk about it. I just want some time to think and sort this out on my own. Is that alright?"
She sighed. "Yes, of course. I'll just leave you to it then." She stood up to leave.
"Look, I'm sorry. I don't mean to act so snobbish, but it's just that it's just I've got personal things going on." I apologized quickly. I'm so ashamed of myself.
Hermione smiled. "I understand." With that, she left the compartment.
"Wait!" I stopped her once again and her head peeked in. "H-have you seen Draco?"
"Surprisingly, no. I thought he'd be in here with you. Guess not." She shrugged and shut the door.
I started to worry. What of Draco wasn't on the train? The past week was just hell for the two of us, and I knew that if his father found that we were dating, then it'd be worse than hell for Draco.
The Hogwarts Express came to a halt. Everyone scrambled out. I immediately saw Hagrid and went up to greet him.
"Hey, Hagrid," I tried sounding cheerful.
"Hey there, Cho! Yeh know, Harry's been talking about yeh non-stop." He nudged me slightly. "He really missed yeh this past week!"
"Oh," I said flatly. I didn't really like the sound of that. "Well then, best go see him! Heh. Bye, Hagrid."
I was walking towards the castle when I spotted Hermione. I called her over. She looked at me and ran over.
"Sorry about earlier," I apologized again. "I guess I'm a bit better now."
Hermione smiled. "I could tell. Oh, and no, I haven't seen your love." She smirked playfully.
My slight happiness faded right there. Draco was no longer "my love". I couldn't tell Hermione that though, so I forced myself to smile.
I walked into Hogwarts, worried sick about Draco. So many possibilities could've explained his absence, and I doubt at least one of them is pleasant. I had to something, and I had to do it now. I think it's time for me to break up with Harry. I can't play games with him anymore. I finally had the courage and confidence to break his heart.
- END OF PART 2-
Author's Note: Well, how was it? Hope it's still somewhat interesting. Didn't really change it much. Hope you'll like Part 3! It's much better. I'm actually okay with most of it. =P
Will Cho really break up with Harry? Will Hermione finally be with Harry? What ever happened to Cho's friend, Eva? Where in bloody hell is Draco?! Is he.dead? Find out soon! (lol, sounds like a commentator announcing the next episode of a show.)