Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters.
lil´angel: Well, sorry about the drunken-Harry thing. I need him to say something, and it's kinda stupid to just let him say it. You'll see.
girly girl: You won't get bord.
swt-angel-babi3: Thanks.
Lee Weasley: Of course it wasn't the end...
Kenshin: Thanks.
Louise: Actually I got another plan, but thanks anyway..
WindDragoon: Okay.
Cozboz: Ok...
amy: Well, here is the next chapter.
A/N: Finally, I got this chapter up. The computer in China can't update anything. Well, I'm back. Hehe.
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Recap: "I…" She didn't know how to answer. Do I love him? She asked herself. She didn't wait for the answer, she said, "I will keep him in my heart, too. In my heart forever…"
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~Chapter Three: Be My Princess~
Suddenly, Harry stood up, and lifted Cho out of the chair. Maybe it was the wine, he flung his arms around Cho, held her close, "Be my princess." He whispered. For once, Cho didn't know that happened, but the uncontrollable tears streamed down her face. It was the first time she'd ever fallen into someone's arm, it felt so surreal for a moment. No one saw them, they were all too busy to bother look over to the corner. They stood like that, not letting go of each other...
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Cho couldn't really remember what exactly happened that night. The only thing she could remember was the Harry held her, that was all. She didn't know how did she got back to her apartment. Then, she only knew that she woke up next morning with a headache. Oh, this god damn headache! She thought. But there was nothing she could do, as usual, she went to work. Thanks heaven, the headache left her at noon.
Without any partially reason, she was kind of happy that day. She cooked herself something. She was happy, there were some leftovers that she could bring as lunch for tomorrow. Just as she finished the dishes, the phone rang. Mom… she thought. Cho's mother was a muggle, she told Cho to get a telephone. Her theory was: 'the telephone is faste', which apparently, was true. Cho leaned over and saw the flashing phone number on her Call ID: 0208-240-6485, a phone number she had never seen before. She picked up the phone, "Hello?"
"Hi, Cho?" Came a male's voice
"Yes." Who is it? She thought, other than her mother and the people who bugged her to buy some kind of insurance, no one had ever phoned her.
"It's Harry," Came a voice of the other side of the phone.
Her heart leaped. "Hi, Harry."
"Cho, I, I, just want to apologized for, for what I did that night. I, I wasn't thinking clearly. Well, I'm sorry." He said.
For a moment, she didn't know what to say, it was just a hug. Even it meant so much to her, she didn't think that Harry would care. "It's alright."
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay…" There was a long pause, then, Cho started again. "Well."
"Yeah,"
"Bye."
"Goodnight." Harry said and hung up the phone. He felt so lonely. Why don't you want to be my princess? He whispered to himself. You said there are so many people want to be mine, why don't you want to be mine? He walked to the open window and whispered to the breeze.
Cho, on the other hand, was staring at the night sky, also. You really want me to be your princess? No you don't, you didn't know what you were saying, you didn't know what you were thinking, you were drunk. She told herself. She didn't know whether the phone call ruined her day or not. Again she didn't want to do anything.
Harry was sitting by the phone, waiting for phone call that he knew would never came.
She didn't know what was it, but something inside her, so strong, that she couldn't deny, told her to phone Harry. She picked up the phone, dialled the number, 0208-240-6485. Then, she slammed the phone down. No! NO! NO! I'm not going to phone him. She didn't want to, yet she wanted, she really did. Once again, she wanted and tried to deny her feelings, but she couldn't resist it anymore. She picked up the phone again, dialled the phone number, 0208-240-6485.
Harry heard the phone rang. The number on the Call ID was 0208-457-8521. His heart leaped. Was it… "Hello?" She didn't say anything. "Hello?" She was silent. "Anyone there?"
"Yes." Finally, she answered. "It's Cho."
"Oh, hi. Anything wrong." Harry sensed it.
"No, just want to talk, are you busy?" Cho asked, her heart beat faster and faster.
"No, not really." Harry replied. "What do you want to say?"
"Nothing in particular." Cho answered. "How did you get my phone number?"
"Well, I tried to owl you, but Hedwig was not here, and god knows when she would be back. I thought you might have a phone. I looked up in the phone book."
"Oh. You did?"
"Yeah, there was like twenty C. Chang's"
Cho laughed, "Why did you pick this one?"
"I don't know." Harry said, suddenly lowered his voice, "There was something about this number."
Cho was silent, it was true, there was something about her phone number. She picked it, she didn't know why, but she picked this phone number. 0208-457-8521. "What about it?" She asked.
"I don't know, my intuition told me." Harry answered.
Cho gave a tiny laugh, "Guess your intuition was right."
"Yeah, where do you work?" Harry asked.
"In the Finance Department, an accountant."
"Wow, that's pretty good. You were good with numbers when you were in school."
"Thanks, but it's really boring sometimes. Playing Quidditch is more fun." Cho said.
"Why didn't you sign up?" Harry asked.
"Sign up for what?"
"When they came to Hogwarts to pick a Seeker. You didn't even sign up. Why?"
"Well," She wasn't very good at lying. She searched for a best reason for what she did. "My mother doesn't want me to be a Seeker. She thinks it's too dangerous." She used her mother a lot, even it sounded stupid, but it worked ever time.
"Oh." Harry answered. There was a long silence, "Sorry, Cho, I have to go. I…"
"Oh, okay, bye."
"Bye." Harry said and hung up the phone. He reminded still for a second, tried to process his conversation with her. Her voice was so sweet, so tender, so… He had to hung up, he didn't know what he might say if the conversation continued. Her voice, it did strange thing to him, it gave him a strange desire to tell her how he felt about her. And he knew, if he did, she wouldn't even be his friend.
Cho went back to her study. She knew that Harry didn't want to talk to her. She shouldn't phone him at first place. She shouldn't. She didn't know why, but she didn't want to sleep. She started the to do the tax for the International Cooperation Department, which they would not need till the next month. She worked, wanted to focus, but couldn't.Suddenly, she felt dizzy again. She placed her head on the table, waiting for the vertigo to leave. It didn't, her head ached, she felt like that her head was going to explode, she felt…
A/N: What did she feel? What would happen? If you want to know, please REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thank you. And by the way, anyone wants to take a guess on what's special about her phone number? If you do, tell me. I want to see. (0208 is just an area code, no meaning,.) Thanks!
lil´angel: Well, sorry about the drunken-Harry thing. I need him to say something, and it's kinda stupid to just let him say it. You'll see.
girly girl: You won't get bord.
swt-angel-babi3: Thanks.
Lee Weasley: Of course it wasn't the end...
Kenshin: Thanks.
Louise: Actually I got another plan, but thanks anyway..
WindDragoon: Okay.
Cozboz: Ok...
amy: Well, here is the next chapter.
A/N: Finally, I got this chapter up. The computer in China can't update anything. Well, I'm back. Hehe.
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Recap: "I…" She didn't know how to answer. Do I love him? She asked herself. She didn't wait for the answer, she said, "I will keep him in my heart, too. In my heart forever…"
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~Chapter Three: Be My Princess~
Suddenly, Harry stood up, and lifted Cho out of the chair. Maybe it was the wine, he flung his arms around Cho, held her close, "Be my princess." He whispered. For once, Cho didn't know that happened, but the uncontrollable tears streamed down her face. It was the first time she'd ever fallen into someone's arm, it felt so surreal for a moment. No one saw them, they were all too busy to bother look over to the corner. They stood like that, not letting go of each other...
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Cho couldn't really remember what exactly happened that night. The only thing she could remember was the Harry held her, that was all. She didn't know how did she got back to her apartment. Then, she only knew that she woke up next morning with a headache. Oh, this god damn headache! She thought. But there was nothing she could do, as usual, she went to work. Thanks heaven, the headache left her at noon.
Without any partially reason, she was kind of happy that day. She cooked herself something. She was happy, there were some leftovers that she could bring as lunch for tomorrow. Just as she finished the dishes, the phone rang. Mom… she thought. Cho's mother was a muggle, she told Cho to get a telephone. Her theory was: 'the telephone is faste', which apparently, was true. Cho leaned over and saw the flashing phone number on her Call ID: 0208-240-6485, a phone number she had never seen before. She picked up the phone, "Hello?"
"Hi, Cho?" Came a male's voice
"Yes." Who is it? She thought, other than her mother and the people who bugged her to buy some kind of insurance, no one had ever phoned her.
"It's Harry," Came a voice of the other side of the phone.
Her heart leaped. "Hi, Harry."
"Cho, I, I, just want to apologized for, for what I did that night. I, I wasn't thinking clearly. Well, I'm sorry." He said.
For a moment, she didn't know what to say, it was just a hug. Even it meant so much to her, she didn't think that Harry would care. "It's alright."
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay…" There was a long pause, then, Cho started again. "Well."
"Yeah,"
"Bye."
"Goodnight." Harry said and hung up the phone. He felt so lonely. Why don't you want to be my princess? He whispered to himself. You said there are so many people want to be mine, why don't you want to be mine? He walked to the open window and whispered to the breeze.
Cho, on the other hand, was staring at the night sky, also. You really want me to be your princess? No you don't, you didn't know what you were saying, you didn't know what you were thinking, you were drunk. She told herself. She didn't know whether the phone call ruined her day or not. Again she didn't want to do anything.
Harry was sitting by the phone, waiting for phone call that he knew would never came.
She didn't know what was it, but something inside her, so strong, that she couldn't deny, told her to phone Harry. She picked up the phone, dialled the number, 0208-240-6485. Then, she slammed the phone down. No! NO! NO! I'm not going to phone him. She didn't want to, yet she wanted, she really did. Once again, she wanted and tried to deny her feelings, but she couldn't resist it anymore. She picked up the phone again, dialled the phone number, 0208-240-6485.
Harry heard the phone rang. The number on the Call ID was 0208-457-8521. His heart leaped. Was it… "Hello?" She didn't say anything. "Hello?" She was silent. "Anyone there?"
"Yes." Finally, she answered. "It's Cho."
"Oh, hi. Anything wrong." Harry sensed it.
"No, just want to talk, are you busy?" Cho asked, her heart beat faster and faster.
"No, not really." Harry replied. "What do you want to say?"
"Nothing in particular." Cho answered. "How did you get my phone number?"
"Well, I tried to owl you, but Hedwig was not here, and god knows when she would be back. I thought you might have a phone. I looked up in the phone book."
"Oh. You did?"
"Yeah, there was like twenty C. Chang's"
Cho laughed, "Why did you pick this one?"
"I don't know." Harry said, suddenly lowered his voice, "There was something about this number."
Cho was silent, it was true, there was something about her phone number. She picked it, she didn't know why, but she picked this phone number. 0208-457-8521. "What about it?" She asked.
"I don't know, my intuition told me." Harry answered.
Cho gave a tiny laugh, "Guess your intuition was right."
"Yeah, where do you work?" Harry asked.
"In the Finance Department, an accountant."
"Wow, that's pretty good. You were good with numbers when you were in school."
"Thanks, but it's really boring sometimes. Playing Quidditch is more fun." Cho said.
"Why didn't you sign up?" Harry asked.
"Sign up for what?"
"When they came to Hogwarts to pick a Seeker. You didn't even sign up. Why?"
"Well," She wasn't very good at lying. She searched for a best reason for what she did. "My mother doesn't want me to be a Seeker. She thinks it's too dangerous." She used her mother a lot, even it sounded stupid, but it worked ever time.
"Oh." Harry answered. There was a long silence, "Sorry, Cho, I have to go. I…"
"Oh, okay, bye."
"Bye." Harry said and hung up the phone. He reminded still for a second, tried to process his conversation with her. Her voice was so sweet, so tender, so… He had to hung up, he didn't know what he might say if the conversation continued. Her voice, it did strange thing to him, it gave him a strange desire to tell her how he felt about her. And he knew, if he did, she wouldn't even be his friend.
Cho went back to her study. She knew that Harry didn't want to talk to her. She shouldn't phone him at first place. She shouldn't. She didn't know why, but she didn't want to sleep. She started the to do the tax for the International Cooperation Department, which they would not need till the next month. She worked, wanted to focus, but couldn't.Suddenly, she felt dizzy again. She placed her head on the table, waiting for the vertigo to leave. It didn't, her head ached, she felt like that her head was going to explode, she felt…
A/N: What did she feel? What would happen? If you want to know, please REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thank you. And by the way, anyone wants to take a guess on what's special about her phone number? If you do, tell me. I want to see. (0208 is just an area code, no meaning,.) Thanks!