Chapter II
I r i s h J o u r n e y
Harry hurriedly ripped open his letter, almost tearing the envalope in half. Nervous, he unfolded the letter.
Dear Harry,
It is I, your loving Cho Chang. I am being held captive by Master Draco Malfoy. His manor is located somewhere in a valley near the Irish border. I am somewhere in his home.
I have sent you this for one purpose: For you to rescue me. Draco has said that if you do not come soon, terrible things shall happen to me. You do not want that, and neither do I. But what sort of terrible things? He says I shall become his slave, do whatever he pleases, bring him pleasure, live with him for eternity. But I cannot do that. I cannot, for I love you. And that is why you must come. You must come, Harry Potter! You MUST come!!
-Cho
Harry read the letter three times before he was sure he had not misunderstood. Draco? Kidnapping Cho? Be his slave? But it did make sense, he though, Draco was the sort. Jealous, always jealous.
So he decided to set of on a journey to Ireland.
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"Why me?! Why have you taken me?! If you wanted to kill Harry, why not kidnap him instead?"
"Why did I kidnap you, Cho?" he said soothingly. "Because...because...because I love you, okay? I love you, Cho. I want you for myself, no one else shall have you! And why kill Harry? Because he wants you, too! But he always wins, always. Always!!! But he cannot, not this time. This shall be the end of Harry Potter, and I will make sure you are present at your little boyfriend's death!"
"He's...he's...he's NOT my boyfriend," she stammered.
"Wha--what? I thought you liked him..."
"N-no...I..I like..." she muttered.
"Yes?" he said kindly.
"For-for many months, I've liked....you." She then blushed at her own courage to anounce her true feelings.
"Y-you--you do?!"
"Yes...I do...." She smiled. "I love you, Draco." They were then locked in love's first kiss.
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He had packed but a few things: water, food, a jacket, a fork, knife, spoon, a frying pan, and his wand. He also hid a small picture of Cho in a jacket pocket, for momentum. Suprisingly, the Dursleys agreed to drive him to Kings Cross Station, even pay for his ticket to Ireland. "If it's your girlfriend..." they said. So the Dursleys DID have a soft side, Harry thought.
Next thing Harry knew, he was on the train, then in the Irish station, then hiking through the mountains. He didn't know how he knew which way to turn, which paths to take, but he did. It was almost as if he was guided by magic, which he then reminded himself, he probably was. He was nearing a fork in the path. Hmmm....., he thought. Which way to go..... Then, it was if an invisible hand pushed him toward the left, so he started that way.
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He's falling for it!, Draco thought. Yes, that's right, Draco was using magic to guide Harry to the horrible fate that awaited him. Lined up, Draco had a number of creatures, all deathly dangerous. "He's going straight for the dementors, Cho."
"Ooo...this'll be good," she exclaimed savagely. After realizing her undying love for him, Cho was on Draco's side in the quest for a Harry-free world.
"Ch-Cho? Could I ask you something?"
"Anything, Draco," she added a wink within her sentence. Draco pulled out the Book.
"You took Ancient Runes, got any idea what this means?" He was referring to the symbols on the cover.
"No, I'm sorry. I've never seen anything like that before..."
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As he walked farther, it got colder...more like...it got sad....like, all the happiness would never come back....like, a dementor was near....That'd never happen, Harry thought. But what if it did? Dementors are known to misbehave, they did in Harry's 3rd and 5th year.
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Preview of the next chapter: Harry makes it to the manor alive, but he's not sure he'll stay that way for long...
Author's note: I FINISHED CHAPT. II! YAAY! *dances around room*
I r i s h J o u r n e y
Harry hurriedly ripped open his letter, almost tearing the envalope in half. Nervous, he unfolded the letter.
Dear Harry,
It is I, your loving Cho Chang. I am being held captive by Master Draco Malfoy. His manor is located somewhere in a valley near the Irish border. I am somewhere in his home.
I have sent you this for one purpose: For you to rescue me. Draco has said that if you do not come soon, terrible things shall happen to me. You do not want that, and neither do I. But what sort of terrible things? He says I shall become his slave, do whatever he pleases, bring him pleasure, live with him for eternity. But I cannot do that. I cannot, for I love you. And that is why you must come. You must come, Harry Potter! You MUST come!!
-Cho
Harry read the letter three times before he was sure he had not misunderstood. Draco? Kidnapping Cho? Be his slave? But it did make sense, he though, Draco was the sort. Jealous, always jealous.
So he decided to set of on a journey to Ireland.
||+||
"Why me?! Why have you taken me?! If you wanted to kill Harry, why not kidnap him instead?"
"Why did I kidnap you, Cho?" he said soothingly. "Because...because...because I love you, okay? I love you, Cho. I want you for myself, no one else shall have you! And why kill Harry? Because he wants you, too! But he always wins, always. Always!!! But he cannot, not this time. This shall be the end of Harry Potter, and I will make sure you are present at your little boyfriend's death!"
"He's...he's...he's NOT my boyfriend," she stammered.
"Wha--what? I thought you liked him..."
"N-no...I..I like..." she muttered.
"Yes?" he said kindly.
"For-for many months, I've liked....you." She then blushed at her own courage to anounce her true feelings.
"Y-you--you do?!"
"Yes...I do...." She smiled. "I love you, Draco." They were then locked in love's first kiss.
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He had packed but a few things: water, food, a jacket, a fork, knife, spoon, a frying pan, and his wand. He also hid a small picture of Cho in a jacket pocket, for momentum. Suprisingly, the Dursleys agreed to drive him to Kings Cross Station, even pay for his ticket to Ireland. "If it's your girlfriend..." they said. So the Dursleys DID have a soft side, Harry thought.
Next thing Harry knew, he was on the train, then in the Irish station, then hiking through the mountains. He didn't know how he knew which way to turn, which paths to take, but he did. It was almost as if he was guided by magic, which he then reminded himself, he probably was. He was nearing a fork in the path. Hmmm....., he thought. Which way to go..... Then, it was if an invisible hand pushed him toward the left, so he started that way.
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He's falling for it!, Draco thought. Yes, that's right, Draco was using magic to guide Harry to the horrible fate that awaited him. Lined up, Draco had a number of creatures, all deathly dangerous. "He's going straight for the dementors, Cho."
"Ooo...this'll be good," she exclaimed savagely. After realizing her undying love for him, Cho was on Draco's side in the quest for a Harry-free world.
"Ch-Cho? Could I ask you something?"
"Anything, Draco," she added a wink within her sentence. Draco pulled out the Book.
"You took Ancient Runes, got any idea what this means?" He was referring to the symbols on the cover.
"No, I'm sorry. I've never seen anything like that before..."
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As he walked farther, it got colder...more like...it got sad....like, all the happiness would never come back....like, a dementor was near....That'd never happen, Harry thought. But what if it did? Dementors are known to misbehave, they did in Harry's 3rd and 5th year.
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Preview of the next chapter: Harry makes it to the manor alive, but he's not sure he'll stay that way for long...
Author's note: I FINISHED CHAPT. II! YAAY! *dances around room*