Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters; J.K. Rowling does.

Chapter 1

Cho Chang woke up to a sunny early morning. She winced as she sat up and a beam of sunlight hit her face through the window. Stretching she risen off her bed and without dressing out of her pajamas she walked downstairs into the kitchen where her mother was making breakfast.

"Good morning, dear," said Mrs.Chang cheerfully.

"Mornin'," Cho yawned.

"We've got a special guest coming in the afternoon," Mrs.Chang said, "he's a very special guest indeed, heh-heh, can't— ."

"Who is he," Cho interrupted. For some reason she was quite interested with this 'special' guest.

"Ah-you wait and see dear," said Mrs.Chang smiling nonchalantly, "breakfast?"

"No thanks," Cho answered. She walked slowly up the stairs and into her room. She was curious about the 'special' guest, but not curious enough to beg her mother about who was coming.

Cho would be entering in her 7th and last year at Hogwarts. She didn't really want to go because she didn't want to face Harry Potter. She had gone out with Harry and to end that they had an argument. She had to stick up for her friend and Harry got mad at her for doing that. Marietta Edgecombe; Cho's friend told Umbridge that they were having secret Defense Against the Dark Arts lessons and they had to run for it. People that were on Umbridge's side caught Harry. Cho felt very guilty after she heard Harry was caught, so she went to go talk to Harry about it, but it ended up in an argument. Though Cho couldn't help but think that it was all her fault, if she didn't bring Marietta along to the meetings nothing would've happened and she would probably still be with Harry. Cho finally met him during a Quidditch match in her 4th year (his 3rd year), she had to admit he didn't look like the 'Boy who lived' at all. Untidy black hair, black rimmed glasses, short, skinny, green eyes and the scar that made him famous. She admired his Quidditch skills ever since her second year (his 1st year). She was going out with Michael Corner just to make Harry jealous, but it didn't seem to be working. At the end of her 6th year she caught a glimpse of Harry, he was pale, he looked extremely depressed, like he lost someone very close to him. Cho knew it wasn't her because they weren't very close.

Cho lived in an ordinary white house, even though her family was rich they just wanted to live like ordinary people do. Mrs.Chang was a witch and Mr.Chang was a muggle (a non-magical person). They had very few magical items in the house as Mrs.Chang liked to live in a non-magical area. Cho rarely talked to her father as he was an Archeologist and was traveling the world; he was in the United States right now. Cho's mother was a Daily Prophet reporter (only thing I could think of), so Cho was left alone every day at the least of 5 hours. Cho occasionally got lonely when her parents weren't there. Cho's room had the color of lavender on the wall, white carpet, posters of her favorite Quidditch team, the Tornadoes, a queen-sized bed, and a desk where tons of crumpled parchment lay. She got some clothes out and headed to the bathroom to take a shower.

Cho came out of the bathroom 2 hours later carefully dressed (for some reason, she didn't know why), (I'm not gonna give any details on what she was wearing because I'm pretty bad at that, so picture her however you want). She walked casually downstairs to find her mother dressed as carefully as she did.

"You look great," said Mrs.Chang commenting Cho.

"You too," said Cho with a smile.

" 'He' should be here in a couple of minutes," said Mrs.Chang looking at her gold watch.

At that precise moment there was a knock on the door and an old man with a silver beard and half-moon spectacles walked through the door.

"Where are we, Professor Dumbledore," asked a boy from behind Professor Dumbledore.

"See for yourself," said Professor Dumbledore.

The boy stepped out from behind Professor Dumbledore and his eyes grew big.

"Cho?"

"Harry?"