Hi guys. This is my first fanfic so if it's really bad please let me know.
Some constructive criticism would be good.
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are property of J.K. Rowling. I don't own any of these characters or ideas.
Prologue: If you've been following along in the Harry Potter books and have read them all, then you will notice that Harry has a thing for Cho Chang. This is a true love tale between Harry and Cho.
Chapter One: Two Worlds
As Harry walked into the Gryffindor common room all he could think about was Cho Chang, the pretty girl in Ravenclaw. Pretty. That was the only word he could think of to describe her. Pretty. He loved her eyes, her smile, and especially the way she seemed to understand. She understood everything about everyone's problems. The only thing she didn't understand was how much Harry liked her. Maybe he didn't even like her. Maybe he loved her. Yah, that sounds about right. He loved her. But how was he going to tell her. It was his last year at Hogwarts, and this year might be his last chance.
His best friends Ron and Hermione encouraged him to tell Cho how he felt, but he just couldn't get up the courage to do it. He was hoping to tell her before the seventh years had their final ball to celebrate their moving on to the real wizarding world.
That day on the train to Hogwarts, he had seen Cho, and had noticed that she was looking at him sort of funny. Maybe that was a sign. He thought he should ask for Ron's opinion before trying anything, though.
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are property of J.K. Rowling. I don't own any of these characters or ideas.
Prologue: If you've been following along in the Harry Potter books and have read them all, then you will notice that Harry has a thing for Cho Chang. This is a true love tale between Harry and Cho.
Chapter One: Two Worlds
As Harry walked into the Gryffindor common room all he could think about was Cho Chang, the pretty girl in Ravenclaw. Pretty. That was the only word he could think of to describe her. Pretty. He loved her eyes, her smile, and especially the way she seemed to understand. She understood everything about everyone's problems. The only thing she didn't understand was how much Harry liked her. Maybe he didn't even like her. Maybe he loved her. Yah, that sounds about right. He loved her. But how was he going to tell her. It was his last year at Hogwarts, and this year might be his last chance.
His best friends Ron and Hermione encouraged him to tell Cho how he felt, but he just couldn't get up the courage to do it. He was hoping to tell her before the seventh years had their final ball to celebrate their moving on to the real wizarding world.
That day on the train to Hogwarts, he had seen Cho, and had noticed that she was looking at him sort of funny. Maybe that was a sign. He thought he should ask for Ron's opinion before trying anything, though.