Back at the Shack...

"Mmmm..." Harry mumbled, as Cho's cool hand slid between his thighs. He sat, stradling her. "Ready?" He asked.

"Yeah..." Cho whispered.

"Nox." Harry said, and there was complete darkness. Slowly, he entered her, growing stiffer. Cho was still quiet, patiently waiting for him to get ready. Then, sure enough, he began to thrust. Her breaths became short and ragged, as he pumped. Her hips rocked, and she held onto his neck. His head was positioned by her chest, and his lips from her hard breasts. After a moment of pleasure, she lifted his head, her lips meeting his. Cho began to moan, and they rocked back and forth. She climaxed, spilling onto the floor. Now very wet, Harry kept thrusting until he released into her. They both sat, panting, and in silence, for a minute. As they began to calm down, Cho remembered.

"Preggos." She stated, pointing her wand at her belly.

"What's that do?" Harry asked, mystified.

"Keeps me from getting pregnant." She answered.

"Ah."

There was another moment of silence.

"Wanna give it another go?"

"Sure."

And this time, feeling more mischevious, Cho turned away from Harry. She crouched on her knees, her stomach facing the floor. Harry entered her from behind, and in this particular direction, it was only a few thrusts before he had her weak and trembling with delight. She moaned loudly, it was almost cheering him on. When they were done, Harry grinned.

"Hey. People will think the Shrieking Shack is screaming again." Harry remarked, amused.

Cho giggled. "I think I'd die if they knew it was me!"

Harry grinned. "Well. No point sitting here any longer, especially if Snape makes his rounds again. Lumos."

With the sudden light, Cho began to get dressed. Harry followed suit. Just as they were leaving, a young red-headed boy and a girl much taller than him entered. They shot nervous glances at the seventh years. Harry and Cho had to look away to keep from laughing. "I wonder if they heard you cream, and now they're afraid." Harry laughed. Cho gave him a light push before taking his hand. "Let's go to that pub we went to in our fifth year together. I'm really thirsty."

Harry lead the way.

As they sat down on the heart shaped stools, Harry realized it was the same store he and Cho had had that fight in. It seemed so silly now. He remembered seeing Roger Davies and his old girlfriend in there, kissing. Sure enough, Roger was in there. But he had a new girl. A pretty brunette with deep brown eyes gazed over at him from the stool beside him. Sure enough, they started kissing. And Harry realized it didn't bug him anymore. He ordered two drinks, and sat beside Cho. Her hand was just sitting on the counter. The hand he had been afraid to take two years before. And now, he took it, and held it. He pulled her closer and gave her a long kiss. When he pulled away, she grinned. He just happened to gaze out of the window at spot Ron and Hermione outside. While Hermione seemed like she hadn't noticed, Ron was gaping. He turned from the window, hesitating. Harry knew he was unsure whether to come in or not. It seemed Hermione either hadn't noticed or hadn't cared because she walked right in. Seeing Harry, she smiled and waved.

"Mind if we join you?"

Harry turned to Cho. "I'd like it if she came. Really. I'm not jealous anymore. But. My friend, Jayelle, is making me come to a shop with her. I hopes it's Fred and George's. Anyways. You can come if you want...but you haven't spent any time with Ron and Hermione."

"Alright. See you." Harry said. They kissed quickly, and Cho left.