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A/N: Ok, I won't even say sorry this time because I know it's useless. All I need to say is thanks for the reviews you give to me, and please enjoy the chapter. Thank you!!

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Recap: "So, only two pills per a day, no more that that, the pills are very strong. One pill will keep you awake for one and half hour, approximately. Don't take it if it's not urgent."

"Alright, thank you. How many are there?" Cho asked.

"A hundred,"

"Thank you," She smiled.

"You're welcome." He smiled too.

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Chapter Eleven: Shuttering Reality

Cho took the medicine home. Actually, she wasn't any happier than before. Even if she found out that Harry loves her also, then again, another inner conflict. If she knew, no one really cared for her, other than her parents, then, maybe, she could feel better to leave the world. But now, she felt that if she dies, then, she was leaving Harry behind, with the pain.

Should I break the news to Harry? She thought, and didn't end up with an answer. She didn't want him to worry about her, but then again, someday, someday, he would find out. Cho thought: she should tell Harry about it, she should tell him so that he knew her life will end soon; so that he knew that he might not want anytime on her, because, he wasn't going to end up with anything…

Things went perfectly during the next couple of weeks, Cho pretended to be alright, but Harry wasn't an idiot, he knew, something was going on. Though he didn't ask, he respected Cho's privacy. Then one evening… Cho had no choice left but telling him to the truth…

The medication worked fine, until about three days ago. Cho knew that the tumour was growing bigger and bigger, and there was really nothing she could do about it. She didn't want to worry that much, there were only a certain time left for her, and she was going to enjoy it, she was going to spend the time with Harry. But unfortunately, on Saturday night, out of nowhere, a headache broke out, there were absolutely no . It came so sudden, she wasn't prepared for it, he wasn't prepared of this…

Everything was black, the world was spinning around Cho, a sudden sharp pain hit her. "Cho, Cho! Are you alright?! Cho!!" She heard a vague sentence. She opened her eyes again, saw a blurred figure, but a pair of emerald green eyes was as clear as it could be. She was tired, eyes closed, she fell into the black again.

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What was happening to her? Harry thought as he looked down to her face again. It was peaceful and serene. He knew, all he could do is wait, wait for Cho to wake up, and tell him the truth, tell him what she had been hiding from him… She would tell him, she must…

Finally, Cho opened her eyes, a blurred figure appeared in front of her eye. The head had felt, but still, she felt weak. She closed her eyes then opened them again. Now, she could see Harry's face clearly… worried… "Cho, you okay now? What happened?" He whispered, so much anxiety in his voice.

"I… I… just…" Cho stammered.

"What?" Harry insisted, "Cho, I don't mind if you don't tell me everything, but I need to know this, what's happening to you?"

Silence.

At last, Cho looked up right into Harry's eyes, "I have a tumour, growing in my brain." She sighed.

For a minute or so, nothing were said, Cho knew that Harry hadn't let the fact sunk in yet. Harry was shocked, and also afraid. "You what?!"

"I have a brain tumour." Cho said again, calmly.

"You have a brain tumour." He repeated, it can't be, it CAN'T!! He was screaming inside. He tried to cool himself down, then said, "How bad is it?"

Cho met Harry's gaze, she could see the pain, the agony, "I don't have a chance, it'll be the end, I have four months, maximum, left.

"Why didn't you tell me before?" Harry controlled the anger inside him. What mad him mad? Because Cho didn't tell him? Because the tumour? Because she's about to die? What…

"Harry, I'm sorry," Cho started, but didn't know how to continue, "I… I didn't know how, I mean…"

"Cho, I can't lose you, I can't! After so many years, you're finally mine, and you mean you…" He couldn't continue. He reached out his arms and held her.

"I know, Harry, I know, I'm so sorry." Cho placed her head on Harry's shoulder, let him hug her; let him held her; let him gave her the strength she needed…

Harry let Cho stayed at his place for the night. The next morning, Harry decided to take Cho to a wizard doctor, no matter it works or not, he got to try, how wouldn't give up just like that, never. It was never too late to do anything, never too late…

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"Cho, I'm taking you to see a doctor." Harry said as he handed her a cup of coffee.

"I have a doctor." Cho whispered.

"I mean, a wizard doctor. You are a witch you know. You can't just depend on a muggle doctor telling you that there's no hope. Maybe a wizard can cure you."

Cho was still flipping though the Dairy Prophet, "Harry, I… I don't know… I mean, it's not like I haven't seen wizards die from cancer, it's the same thing… why bother?"

"Cho, please…" Harry was almost begging her, "For me?"

Cho looked up, she couldn't resist Harry, couldn't resist his eyes, finally, she said, "Fine, I'll go… I'll go…"

A/N: So… that's it… will a wizard cure her? Will the wizard make a difference… wait for the next chapter and see. And of course… please REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!! Thank you!