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Alec6427: How sad do you want it to be then?
Cozboz: I really don't think that Cho would do that.
ShyGirl: I changed the title, happy?
A/N: Finally, I found a computer I can use. It took me a while to get this thing up, so please, be nice to it, especially this capter.
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Recap: She put the invitation back in the envelope, didn't think much about it. Harry should come, but how many things on the world that should be, but not? Who can, she, or anyone, expect the famous Harry Potter to come to a simple Quidditch team reunion like this?
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~Chapter Two: In My Heart Forever~
Cho finished one of her reports and looked down to her watch: 3:00 p.m., she should eat her lunch long ago. She put everything down, took her sandwich, which she made this morning and walked out. She walked toward the lake, her favourite place to relax. She sat down, watching the duck swam by, the birds flew over, and some little kids who were chasing each other. She finished her lunch, but didn't want to go back to her tiny office. For an August day, it wasn't that hot, her silky black hair flew in the breeze. She closed her eyes, enjoying the sun and the wind.
Finally, she stood up and walked back to her office. 3:45 p.m., she sat back down and started writing. This report was to the Minister of Magic. She had to be more careful of choosing the words. She wrote one scroll after one scroll, by the time she finished, it was already 7:00 p.m., all the other people already left. She sighed and put her things away. To most of the people, she got the most boring life that anyone could possible get. Most of the girls her age were already married. But her, she didn't even have a boyfriend. It was not like that no one fancies her, it was just that she didn't want to. In her heart, she had a prince, a prince that was so perfect, so surreal. Only one person on the world fitted, even if she didn't want to admit, it was Harry Potter.
She apparated back to her apartment, pulled off her robes, and changed into a T-shirt and a pair of jeans. She didn't know why, but there was a headache. She shook her head, but she felt dizzy. She held on the table, until the vertigo was gone. She didn't care that much, she thought that she was just too tired.
She was hungry, but she didn't feel like cooking, again, she made herself a sandwich. She didn't even know why she never got tired of sandwich, she had once been eating sandwich for a week.
Cho finished her 'dinner' (if you even call that one is), took a shower, and went to bed. It was only 8:30, but she had no intentions to do anything with that terrible headache.
She lay on her bed and left the window open, she loved fresh air. I closed her eyes, but there was something in the in of her head, screaming. She tried to listen, but it was too frizzle. Then it left her. All of a sudden, she felt so weak... she couldn't even breathe, then, everything went black...
She woke up next morning, totally forgot what had happened last night. As usual, she read the newspaper, went to work, came home, eat 'dinner', then, go to bed.
Time passed her by like this, she knew that her life is boring, but she didn't do anything to make it more interesting, nor did she care. It was the night of the party, she decided to go, because there was no reason that she shouldn't be. She found herself her favourite black dress. She had chosen black, her favourite and most dignified colour. She got dressed and brushed her long, silky, raven, black hair. She looked beautiful, the dress almost swept the floor. She took a breath and apparated right in front of the Diagon Alley.
She walked in, she wasn't the first one, but there weren't many people there yet. Roger Davis and Olive Wood, the hosts were already there.
"Cho Chang?" Roger Davis exclaimed.
"Hi Roger, what?" She smiled.
"You were just a little kid when I graduated, and now... you are, just..."
"Oh, come on Roger, it's not like she will just stay as a kid forever." Oliver entered the conversation.
"Yeah, Cho, I forget, this is Oliver Wood, the former Gryffindor Captain."
"Yeah, I remember you." Cho turned to Oliver and smiled again.
"You know him? I didn't know that." Roger grinned.
"Yeah, he told Harry to knock me off the broom, remember?" Cho joked.
"Oh, do you have to remember that?" Oliver ginned.
"Maybe."
"Fine." Just as Oliver said that, someone else walked in, it was Gorge and Fred Weasley. "Hi," Cho greeted causally.
"Hi, you are."
"Fred, it's Cho Chang, remember, you're such an idiot."
"No, I'm not!" Fred protested.
"Of course you are, you are the one who always want to concuss her with the Bugler. Oh god." Gorge teased. Cho kept smiling, she figured that listening to the twins arguing was kind of fun.
Cho took a seat, chatting with her old friends and teammates, and some people from Gryffindor. She didn't expect Harry to come, but she, once a while, would look toward the door, wanting a miracle to happen, wanting Harry appear in front of her, wanting... She looked back down, killing those thoughts.
After awhile, almost everyone was here, Harry didn't come. She smiled at her stupid thoughts before, how could him, Harry Potter, come to a party like this? She thought. Just then, the door opened, outside of it, stood the man that she was 'waiting' for. Harry Potter.
Almost every cheered, Harry Potter, 'The Boy Who Lived', the Quidditch Champion, came to their party. Cho didn't move, she sat silently in a corner, all her friends went up, but she didn't. Silently, she watched as Harry walking through the crowd. He got a big grin on his face, but Cho, only Cho could see the sour under that smile, she didn't know that it was about, but she knew that he wasn't entirely happy.
She didn't talk much, she didn't like to talk anyway. She poured herself another glass of wine. She liked it, but she never drank it that much. "Cho."
She looked up, realized that Harry was standing right in front of her, looking quite drunk. "Oh, hi Harry."
"Cho, I want to say something, it's in my heart, and I want it to get out. But I don't want to tell them, they are just..."
"Tell me if you want to. I don't let the paper know." Cho gestured the seat beside her, he sat down.
"Thank you. He paused then started again. "Ginny broke up with me."
Cho's heart started to beat the rhythm, "Why?" Finally, she asked.
"I don't know, she said she's so tired of this relationship. She wants to end, she doesn't want to keep going. I think she loves someone else now."
She tried to calm herself down, she did, "Don't worry about it, there are a lot of girls who love you. They want to be yours."
"But I don't want them!" Harry said, Cho sense the agony in his voice.
"I see, how can a normal, ordinary girl win the famous Harry Potter's heart." She said, almost telling herself off.
"It's not entirely like that, I don't really care if they are... you know, ordinary, or something, plus, I don't want to be famous. Because my mom, I'm 'The Boy Who Lived', and I don't play Quidditch because I love it, not for the glory." Harry said and started into Cho's vivid brown eyes.
Cho looked back for a moment and then looked away. His eyes, they had too much power over her. "Harry, it's alright."
"No it's not!" Harry said it like a baby. "I, I, all the girls I love, don't love me."
"How many." Cho joked.
"Two," Harry looked up. "One, never even lay her eyes on me, the other, loved me, then left me."
"Who is she?" Cho asked, suddenly, realizing that she shouldn't ask this. "Harry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't..."
"It's alright, I don't mind, but I can't tell you, I never told anyone, she's someone special, very special. I want to keep her in my heart, forever." Harry gave a sour smile. "And you, do you have someone in mind?"
"I..." She didn't know how to answer. Do I love him? She asked herself. She didn't wait for the answer to came out, "I will keep him in my heart, too. In my heart forever."
A/N: Well, that's the second chapter, hope you enjoy it. Please REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Liz: Ok, it's up.
Chibi Maylan: Thanks.
Kiwee: Guess what, you are right.
Alec6427: How sad do you want it to be then?
Cozboz: I really don't think that Cho would do that.
ShyGirl: I changed the title, happy?
A/N: Finally, I found a computer I can use. It took me a while to get this thing up, so please, be nice to it, especially this capter.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Recap: She put the invitation back in the envelope, didn't think much about it. Harry should come, but how many things on the world that should be, but not? Who can, she, or anyone, expect the famous Harry Potter to come to a simple Quidditch team reunion like this?
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~Chapter Two: In My Heart Forever~
Cho finished one of her reports and looked down to her watch: 3:00 p.m., she should eat her lunch long ago. She put everything down, took her sandwich, which she made this morning and walked out. She walked toward the lake, her favourite place to relax. She sat down, watching the duck swam by, the birds flew over, and some little kids who were chasing each other. She finished her lunch, but didn't want to go back to her tiny office. For an August day, it wasn't that hot, her silky black hair flew in the breeze. She closed her eyes, enjoying the sun and the wind.
Finally, she stood up and walked back to her office. 3:45 p.m., she sat back down and started writing. This report was to the Minister of Magic. She had to be more careful of choosing the words. She wrote one scroll after one scroll, by the time she finished, it was already 7:00 p.m., all the other people already left. She sighed and put her things away. To most of the people, she got the most boring life that anyone could possible get. Most of the girls her age were already married. But her, she didn't even have a boyfriend. It was not like that no one fancies her, it was just that she didn't want to. In her heart, she had a prince, a prince that was so perfect, so surreal. Only one person on the world fitted, even if she didn't want to admit, it was Harry Potter.
She apparated back to her apartment, pulled off her robes, and changed into a T-shirt and a pair of jeans. She didn't know why, but there was a headache. She shook her head, but she felt dizzy. She held on the table, until the vertigo was gone. She didn't care that much, she thought that she was just too tired.
She was hungry, but she didn't feel like cooking, again, she made herself a sandwich. She didn't even know why she never got tired of sandwich, she had once been eating sandwich for a week.
Cho finished her 'dinner' (if you even call that one is), took a shower, and went to bed. It was only 8:30, but she had no intentions to do anything with that terrible headache.
She lay on her bed and left the window open, she loved fresh air. I closed her eyes, but there was something in the in of her head, screaming. She tried to listen, but it was too frizzle. Then it left her. All of a sudden, she felt so weak... she couldn't even breathe, then, everything went black...
She woke up next morning, totally forgot what had happened last night. As usual, she read the newspaper, went to work, came home, eat 'dinner', then, go to bed.
Time passed her by like this, she knew that her life is boring, but she didn't do anything to make it more interesting, nor did she care. It was the night of the party, she decided to go, because there was no reason that she shouldn't be. She found herself her favourite black dress. She had chosen black, her favourite and most dignified colour. She got dressed and brushed her long, silky, raven, black hair. She looked beautiful, the dress almost swept the floor. She took a breath and apparated right in front of the Diagon Alley.
She walked in, she wasn't the first one, but there weren't many people there yet. Roger Davis and Olive Wood, the hosts were already there.
"Cho Chang?" Roger Davis exclaimed.
"Hi Roger, what?" She smiled.
"You were just a little kid when I graduated, and now... you are, just..."
"Oh, come on Roger, it's not like she will just stay as a kid forever." Oliver entered the conversation.
"Yeah, Cho, I forget, this is Oliver Wood, the former Gryffindor Captain."
"Yeah, I remember you." Cho turned to Oliver and smiled again.
"You know him? I didn't know that." Roger grinned.
"Yeah, he told Harry to knock me off the broom, remember?" Cho joked.
"Oh, do you have to remember that?" Oliver ginned.
"Maybe."
"Fine." Just as Oliver said that, someone else walked in, it was Gorge and Fred Weasley. "Hi," Cho greeted causally.
"Hi, you are."
"Fred, it's Cho Chang, remember, you're such an idiot."
"No, I'm not!" Fred protested.
"Of course you are, you are the one who always want to concuss her with the Bugler. Oh god." Gorge teased. Cho kept smiling, she figured that listening to the twins arguing was kind of fun.
Cho took a seat, chatting with her old friends and teammates, and some people from Gryffindor. She didn't expect Harry to come, but she, once a while, would look toward the door, wanting a miracle to happen, wanting Harry appear in front of her, wanting... She looked back down, killing those thoughts.
After awhile, almost everyone was here, Harry didn't come. She smiled at her stupid thoughts before, how could him, Harry Potter, come to a party like this? She thought. Just then, the door opened, outside of it, stood the man that she was 'waiting' for. Harry Potter.
Almost every cheered, Harry Potter, 'The Boy Who Lived', the Quidditch Champion, came to their party. Cho didn't move, she sat silently in a corner, all her friends went up, but she didn't. Silently, she watched as Harry walking through the crowd. He got a big grin on his face, but Cho, only Cho could see the sour under that smile, she didn't know that it was about, but she knew that he wasn't entirely happy.
She didn't talk much, she didn't like to talk anyway. She poured herself another glass of wine. She liked it, but she never drank it that much. "Cho."
She looked up, realized that Harry was standing right in front of her, looking quite drunk. "Oh, hi Harry."
"Cho, I want to say something, it's in my heart, and I want it to get out. But I don't want to tell them, they are just..."
"Tell me if you want to. I don't let the paper know." Cho gestured the seat beside her, he sat down.
"Thank you. He paused then started again. "Ginny broke up with me."
Cho's heart started to beat the rhythm, "Why?" Finally, she asked.
"I don't know, she said she's so tired of this relationship. She wants to end, she doesn't want to keep going. I think she loves someone else now."
She tried to calm herself down, she did, "Don't worry about it, there are a lot of girls who love you. They want to be yours."
"But I don't want them!" Harry said, Cho sense the agony in his voice.
"I see, how can a normal, ordinary girl win the famous Harry Potter's heart." She said, almost telling herself off.
"It's not entirely like that, I don't really care if they are... you know, ordinary, or something, plus, I don't want to be famous. Because my mom, I'm 'The Boy Who Lived', and I don't play Quidditch because I love it, not for the glory." Harry said and started into Cho's vivid brown eyes.
Cho looked back for a moment and then looked away. His eyes, they had too much power over her. "Harry, it's alright."
"No it's not!" Harry said it like a baby. "I, I, all the girls I love, don't love me."
"How many." Cho joked.
"Two," Harry looked up. "One, never even lay her eyes on me, the other, loved me, then left me."
"Who is she?" Cho asked, suddenly, realizing that she shouldn't ask this. "Harry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't..."
"It's alright, I don't mind, but I can't tell you, I never told anyone, she's someone special, very special. I want to keep her in my heart, forever." Harry gave a sour smile. "And you, do you have someone in mind?"
"I..." She didn't know how to answer. Do I love him? She asked herself. She didn't wait for the answer to came out, "I will keep him in my heart, too. In my heart forever."
A/N: Well, that's the second chapter, hope you enjoy it. Please REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!