*****I don't own anything in here except for the plot, although I wish I did*****

Harry woke up in his dormitory bed. He put on his glasses and looked around. Speaking silently to himself, Ron was asleep. Harry flung himself out of bed and into the Gryfindor common room. The clock above the fire read 9:00 Harry then reminded himself it was the weekend. He also reminded himself that there was that potions essay that Ron had copied from Hermione, when Harry was at Quidditch practice. Harry groaned as he got a quill and parchment and started writing, "Dragon's scales are only used in potions when-" It was now that Seamus walked in, carrying a piece of toast, closely followed by Dean.

"Working on that essay? Ha, Snape is so bitter, I wouldn't be surprised if he gave us homework on Christmas!" Seamus said jokingly.

"He did you stupid git," Dean said, wiping the smile off of Seamus's face. "Harry you should get some breakfast before you start working on that!"

"Yeah," Seamus added, "I think Dumbledore raised the house elves salary again! The food is wonderful!"

"Alright, alright," Harry said throwing his quill and parchment onto the table. He went back up to his bed and put on some robes. Ron had stopped snoring, so Harry went over to his bedside.

"Get up." Harry said kicking his best friend. "Seamus says the food is better than usual." He added as Ron threw the bed covers off.

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Hermione was in the common room talking to Dean when Harry and Ron got there.

"You're just saying that because Krum is on the team! I still say they shouldn't have won the Cup." Dean was obviously trying to end the conversation as soon as possible. Ron saw this and quickly got into action, being that he was in that situation once. No one wants to talk to Hermione about Quidditch!

"C'mon Hermi, they're saying breakfast is good." He said. It must have been persuasive; Hermione gave Dean a little sound like 'pfuit' before they walked through the fat lady portrait. ***** Once they got into the great hall, Harry immediately saw Cho Chang chatting happily with some other Ravenclaws. As they passed, Harry tripped and a roar of laughter came from all tables, especially from Slytherin. His glasses flew off and he fell flat on his stomach

"Are you alright?" Said something that could probably be an angel talking to Harry, but it was Cho.

"Yes, I'm fine," Said Harry in a very manly tone that Hermione and Ron had never heard him use before as he put his glasses on. Very slowly he got up. Cho turned back around facing her table. Harry gave Ron a look of excitement.

"You two go ahead." Harry said. Hermione rolled her eyes and muttered 'Boys', then dragged Ron to a seat next to Neville.

"I've got to tell Harry something, Hermi, lemme go!!" Ron said as quietly yet ugently as he could. Harry turned to Cho.

"You know," Harry said as Cho turned around in her seat, "There's that trip to Hogmeade tomorrow and you know, maybe we could spend the day in the city together." Harry Blushed.

"Oh Harry, I'm really sorry!" Cho said giving him the exact same tone and look as she had in their 4th year, when he asked her to the Yule Ball. "I'm afraid I'm already going with someone." A/N:: Please review, say whatever you like about it. I'll write another chapter soon, just read this one first, I'm not writing the 2nd one until you guys give me feedback. Thanks!