~I feel really bad about all the waiting so I'm posting this chappy too.
-Talking to Draco-
Cho stormed up to her apartment. Slamming the door behind her she threw her keys, bag, and shawl on the couch and stomped over to the answering machine.
-YOU HAVE 3 MESSAGES-
-MONDAY 6:45 PM-
*Beep* Cho it's Draco. Call back. *Click*
-MONDAY 7:30 PM-
*Beep* Cho.Hulloo.? Call back. *Click*
-MONDAY 8:20 PM-
*Beep* Cho. I'm really sorry.It's Harry.Cal back. I love you *Click*
-END OF MESSAGES-
Cho glanced at her watch. 8:26. 'He called just before I got here.'
--555-9127-she dialed
*ring* *ring* "Hullo?" "Hey Harry." "Are you still mad?" "No.Do you really love me?" "Yes." "Oh I see."
Silence. Cho walked over to her couch and started to pet Fifi.
-tick tock-tick tock-tick tock- the clock chimed.
-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Dong-
"It's 8:30" " I know. Cho?" "Hm?" "Are we still going out?" "I guess." "Just checking." "I really don't care." "Ok." "Ok? Ok Bye."
Cho hung up. She picked up the phone again.
--659-1185-
*ring**ring**ring**ri-* "Hullo?" "Draco?" "Cho! Hey! You got my message!" "Uh huh." "What's the matter?" "Oh.nothing." "It's something I can tell." "You'd be mad if I told you." "No I wouldn't" "yes you would." "Tell me!" "no" "yes" "NO" "YES" "FINE! I'm going out with Harry and he's being a poohead." "Oh! When was he NOT a 'poohead'?!?" "True." "How is he being a poohead?" "Not JUST a poohead, an insufferable poohead." "Harry is being an insufferable poohead. Got it. Now why?" "I can't believe I'm having this conversation with the president and founder of the best selling broom company in the WORLD." "Why is Harry Poohead being a poohead?" "He just IS" "But Why??? You must have a reason why Harry is being an insufferable poohead." "It's so funny hearing you say 'poohead' you know that?" "What? Me? Poohead?"
Cho giggled.
"Yes. You. Poohead." "Uh-huh." "Will you do me a favor to cheer me up?" "Sure." "Say I dance with the twinkle bunnies in the wintery snow of fluff." "No." "Aw common! For me?"
Cho heard Draco sigh, and she knew he was going to do it.
"I dance with the bunnies in the wintery snow of fluff." "I can't hear you!" "I dance wth the twinkle bunnies in the wintery snow of fluff." "Cummon! Say it loud!" "I dance with the twinkle bunnies in the wintery snow of fluff and puff."
Cho laughed.
"Thank you." "You're welcome."
She sighed.
"I'd better go now." "No! Why?" "Because it's late!" "It's only."
Pause,
"8:40!" "Exactly. It's 8:40." "Awww! Cummon!" "I'm tired." "Me too!" " So goodnight!" "No!" "Seriously.I wanna sleep." "Ok." "Night." "Night."
She hung up.
"Fifi.you tired?"
"Mrow."
"Yeah.me too."
"Mrow?"
"No.I'm not THAT mad at Harry."
"Mrow?"
"No.I don't think."
"Keh-keh-keh"
"Is that a laugh or you coughing up a hairball??"
"Mrow."
"Whatever"
She walked off into her room.
(A/N: when the conversations are on the same line, the people are talking on the phone. when they are on different lines, they are in person. thought I should clear that up for you.)
-Talking to Draco-
Cho stormed up to her apartment. Slamming the door behind her she threw her keys, bag, and shawl on the couch and stomped over to the answering machine.
-YOU HAVE 3 MESSAGES-
-MONDAY 6:45 PM-
*Beep* Cho it's Draco. Call back. *Click*
-MONDAY 7:30 PM-
*Beep* Cho.Hulloo.? Call back. *Click*
-MONDAY 8:20 PM-
*Beep* Cho. I'm really sorry.It's Harry.Cal back. I love you *Click*
-END OF MESSAGES-
Cho glanced at her watch. 8:26. 'He called just before I got here.'
--555-9127-she dialed
*ring* *ring* "Hullo?" "Hey Harry." "Are you still mad?" "No.Do you really love me?" "Yes." "Oh I see."
Silence. Cho walked over to her couch and started to pet Fifi.
-tick tock-tick tock-tick tock- the clock chimed.
-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Dong-
"It's 8:30" " I know. Cho?" "Hm?" "Are we still going out?" "I guess." "Just checking." "I really don't care." "Ok." "Ok? Ok Bye."
Cho hung up. She picked up the phone again.
--659-1185-
*ring**ring**ring**ri-* "Hullo?" "Draco?" "Cho! Hey! You got my message!" "Uh huh." "What's the matter?" "Oh.nothing." "It's something I can tell." "You'd be mad if I told you." "No I wouldn't" "yes you would." "Tell me!" "no" "yes" "NO" "YES" "FINE! I'm going out with Harry and he's being a poohead." "Oh! When was he NOT a 'poohead'?!?" "True." "How is he being a poohead?" "Not JUST a poohead, an insufferable poohead." "Harry is being an insufferable poohead. Got it. Now why?" "I can't believe I'm having this conversation with the president and founder of the best selling broom company in the WORLD." "Why is Harry Poohead being a poohead?" "He just IS" "But Why??? You must have a reason why Harry is being an insufferable poohead." "It's so funny hearing you say 'poohead' you know that?" "What? Me? Poohead?"
Cho giggled.
"Yes. You. Poohead." "Uh-huh." "Will you do me a favor to cheer me up?" "Sure." "Say I dance with the twinkle bunnies in the wintery snow of fluff." "No." "Aw common! For me?"
Cho heard Draco sigh, and she knew he was going to do it.
"I dance with the bunnies in the wintery snow of fluff." "I can't hear you!" "I dance wth the twinkle bunnies in the wintery snow of fluff." "Cummon! Say it loud!" "I dance with the twinkle bunnies in the wintery snow of fluff and puff."
Cho laughed.
"Thank you." "You're welcome."
She sighed.
"I'd better go now." "No! Why?" "Because it's late!" "It's only."
Pause,
"8:40!" "Exactly. It's 8:40." "Awww! Cummon!" "I'm tired." "Me too!" " So goodnight!" "No!" "Seriously.I wanna sleep." "Ok." "Night." "Night."
She hung up.
"Fifi.you tired?"
"Mrow."
"Yeah.me too."
"Mrow?"
"No.I'm not THAT mad at Harry."
"Mrow?"
"No.I don't think."
"Keh-keh-keh"
"Is that a laugh or you coughing up a hairball??"
"Mrow."
"Whatever"
She walked off into her room.
(A/N: when the conversations are on the same line, the people are talking on the phone. when they are on different lines, they are in person. thought I should clear that up for you.)