A/N: Thanks again to all my reviewers! I just started school again so I'll try to update as soon as possible!
tomoyo7: omg! I'm soooooo glad that you like it! ::pats myself on the head:: I'm so proud that at lest one person likes this story!! I thought it was crap.... OH! And I will try to make the chapters longer!!!
Sleepy-sword: omgosh! I'm so glad that you like it! . I agree these movies (and books) are great! Lol
And a thanks to chochang0614, with out you guys I wouldn't make this fic .
Harry looked around the room; his walls were cluttered with posters of Cho Chang, reading:
COME SEE THE SPARKLING DIMOND!!!
'How many people laid their hands on her? How many people actually cared to know her as Cho Chang, not the sparkling jewel, which danced around for their pleasure? How many actually knew her for who she was?' Harry thought in anger and jealously he had for all the other men who put their tainted hands on her.
'Do not think about that now.' Harry thought as he clenched his teeth, 'You waited a year to write this book. Finnish it, for Cho...'
Ron and the other bohemians took me to the doors to the Moulin Rouge. Little did I know that once I stepped inside my life would change forever? I stepped inside, I saw through a whirlwind of red, bohemians, much like Ron, and rich old men, trying to get away from work, their nagging wives, and whining children.
And Marcus Flint, and his infamous girls, they called them, Diamond Dogs.
"Harry!" Ron yelled over the music, just as the Diamond Dogs started to get out on the dance floor, "over here!"
As Harry started to make his way over to the table Ron was at the Diamond Dogs started to dance and sing.
Diamond Dogs: Voulez vous coucher avec moi? Ce soir? Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister. Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister.
Flint: When work's an awful bore and living's just a chore (incomprehensible)... death--not much fun. I've got the antidote. And though I mustn't gloat. At the Moulin Rouge... You'll have fun! So scratch that little niggles, Have a little wiggle!
Harry looked in amazement as a bunch of men young and old started to walk through the large oak doors that lead to the dance hall that holds a lot of sin.
Gnarly rich men: Here we are now, entertain us! We feel stupid and contagious.
Flint: Got some dark desire? Love to play with fire? Why not let it rip? Live a little bit!
Soon after Harry had his share of alcohol he started to sing with the rest of the rich men.
Harry: CUSE IT'S GOOD FOR YOUR MIND!
Ron smiled at Harry and took him over to their table.
"What are you so happy about Ron?" Harry asked with his eyes darting around the whirls of color as the Diamond Dogs spun their skirts.
Ron smiled once more, "Mission accomplished. We successfully evaded Flint!"
Harry looked at Ron with wide eyes, Flint really agreed?
Before Harry could say anything to Ron, sliver sparkles started to fall from the ceiling slowly. The whole dance hall went still; the men standing on the floor transfixed whispering to one another. Harry caught a few words like, Sparkling, or Diamond, even 'Good Luck Mate! I hope you get her!'
The Diamond Dogs stood still waiting for something, or someone they were waiting with excitement, like the best was coming now.
The dance hall was filled with smoke, and you could see a trapeze coming from a ceiling. A shadow could be seen on the trapeze. A woman figure, with large breast and a very small waist. What could be seen of this woman was her clothing; it sparkled glistering every time her chest enlarged to take a breath. She wore a top hat rimed with real diamonds.
Harry watched eagerly to see what this woman looked like. With his green eyes glowing and mouth open, his thoughts were interrupted by Ron.
"It's her! The "Sparkling Diamond!"
The fog went away to reveal the true beauty of this woman. Cho Chang, to Harry (and everyone who laid eyes on her) she was the most beautiful thing he had ever set his eyes on. She had her raven black hair up in the fanciest bun any could set eyes on. Her hair shone beautifully that even out her features, and her pale skin. Her makeup was put on with such skill it looked almost natural, but at the same time you could see it on her face very well. Her eyes for some reason were blue and gave Harry so much to think about.
Harry watched Cho from his table, eyes full of lust, something he has never felt before.
Cho was looking at the ground; her eyelashes were long and black. As she looked up she opened her mouth to sing.
"The French are glad to die for love. They delight in fighting duels."
But someone else was to meet Cho that night.
"But I prefer a man who leaves . . ."
Flint's investor...
"And gives expensive jewels."
Voldemort
By the time Cho finished the first few verses of her song she threw her body back and was spun around the room on her trapeze.
Harry and the other bohemians watched as Cho got off her trapeze singing and dancing around more men who lusted after her.
But what Harry didn't see across the room was Voldemort. (A/N: um I don't know what volde looks like and I'm not gonna use the look he had in the fifth book so use you imagination lol) Voldemort had a twisted look on his face as he watched Cho sing and dance across the room.
"A kiss on the hand may be quite continental
but diamonds are a girl's best friend
a kiss may be grand but it won't pay the rental
on your humble flat... Or help you feed your cat (meow) pussycat
Men grow cold as girls grow old,
and we all lose our charms in the end
but square cut or pear shaped,
these rocks don't lose their shapes
Diamonds are a girl's best friend
Tiffany!"
To Harry Cho had a voice like water, soft and flowing, but at the same time could be loud and deadly.
To Voldemort, Cho was not just any courtesan. She was the one every man in Paris talked about. To him this was another play toy, but a special one.
Voldemort looked over at Flint, who was watching Cho like his favorite daughter, so proud and happy.
"When am I going to meet the girl?" Voldemort raised his eye brows as he said this.
Flint smiled, showing his crooked teeth.
"After her number, I've arranged a special meeting with you and Mademoiselle Cho Chang... totally alone."
Voldemort smiled, totally satisfied with THAT idea.
"CARTIER!" Cho screamed.
Ron poked Harry out of his ever poetic thoughts of Cho.
"After her number, I've arranged a private meeting with just you and Mademoiselle Cho Chang totally alone!" Ron beamed with pride.
Harry looked at him astonished.
"Alone?"
At the same time both Flint and Ron unknowingly said this:
"Totally alone."
Both Voldemort and Harry looked back at Cho who was doing high kicks and dancing around still.
"Cause we are living in a material world,
and I am a material girl!
Black star, Rozz call,
talk to me Harry Zidler, and tell me all about it!"
Flint had already excused himself from Voldemort, and was now dancing and singing with Cho.
"There may come a time when a lass needs a lawyer," Cho sang to Flint as she threw her arms on his shoulders, smiling and giggling.
"But diamonds are a girl's best friend," Flint sang in a deep voice as he pulled out some diamonds out of his pocket, dangling them in the air out of Cho's reach, while Cho tried to grab it.
"There may come a time when a heart warmed employer thinks you're ..."
"Awful nice" Flint reached out and grabbed Cho's butt.
"Ah!" Cho said grinning.
As the back up singers sang their parts Cho spoke with flint while dancing and acting out the Diamonds part.
"Is Voldemort here yet Marcus?"
Up where Ron and Harry were, Ron (of course) spilled his drink on Voldemort and was trying to wipe it off with a hankie.
"Oh! I so terribly sorry!" Ron said trying to get out of trouble.
Flint looked around for Voldemort.
"Ah yes he's the on Ron is shaking his hankie at."
Ron was now looking over at Harry.
"Harry, May I borrow one?" He said pointing to Harry's hankie. Before Harry could respond Ron had taken it and, (leave it to Ron) was shaking it at Harry.
Cho danced around looking for Ron and saw him shaking his hankie at Harry.
"Are you sure?" Cho asked a little bit worried. Most men she slept with were old and rich. Not young and handsome.
'No Cho! Don't think that he is a customer none the less.'
"Hmm, let me peak" Flint "causally" peaked over the side of Cho and saw Ron shaking his hankie at Voldemort.
"Yup, that's the one chick pea!" he said with a loving smile, "Just hope that little gnome doesn't frighten him off."
Ron was franticly trying to clean Voldemort off, but soon enough he got frustrated.
"CLEAN YOURSELF OFF YOU PIG!" Ron threw the hankie at Voldemort and tried to storm off, but a Death Eater stopped him pointing his wand at him, he gave him a warning look.
"S-Sorry!" Ron smiled and walked back to Harry.
All the can-can girls around them lifted their dresses up and made a wall so that no one could see Cho and Flint. Inside this "room" Cho and Flint were changing as fast as they could. As Cho slipped on a large pink dress with a tail of feathers she looked worried.
"Will he invest?" there was a hint of worry in her voice.
Flint looked almost surprised then smiled reassuringly.
"Pigeon, After spending the night with you, how can he refuse?"
Cho smiled, Flint was like a father to her and she loved him very much.
"What's his type?" Cho asked in a hurried voice.
"Wilting flower?" She acted all depressed. Flint shook his head. He was used of helping Cho find a way to seduce a man in the quickest way possible.
"Bright and bubbly?" She smiled and gasped. He shook his head again. Cho smiled this was her favorite impression.
"Or smoldering temptress?" She growled as she tucked her now lose hair behind her ear. Flint smiled.
"I'd say smoldering temptress. We're all relying on you, Goslyng... Remember - a real show, with a real theater, with a real audience. And you'll be . . ."
Flint smiled, he knew that all Cho really wanted to do in her life was act. And this was the perfect opportunity for her. Cho eyes got all dreamy, and she sighed.
"A real actress..." She spoke in a daze. But then the trumpets and the drums went on, and there was her cue. Flint and she jumped out of the little "room" and Flint acted embarrassed. Cho got picked up by some other dancers and she pointed them to Harry. The dancers knew that this was going to be Cho next client so they took her there, while she was singing.
"Cause that's when those louses go back to their spouses!"
She got off of her human platform looking more beautiful then I have ever seen anyone.
"Diamonds are a girl's best friend!" Cho danced right in front of Harry, who was not at all used of this and gawped in surprise. Cho smiled at his reaction and smiled seductively.
"I believe you were expecting me." Cho said putting her face close to Harry's.
MUHAHAHAHAHAHAH! I gots my computer back YAY!
tomoyo7: omg! I'm soooooo glad that you like it! ::pats myself on the head:: I'm so proud that at lest one person likes this story!! I thought it was crap.... OH! And I will try to make the chapters longer!!!
Sleepy-sword: omgosh! I'm so glad that you like it! . I agree these movies (and books) are great! Lol
And a thanks to chochang0614, with out you guys I wouldn't make this fic .
Harry looked around the room; his walls were cluttered with posters of Cho Chang, reading:
COME SEE THE SPARKLING DIMOND!!!
'How many people laid their hands on her? How many people actually cared to know her as Cho Chang, not the sparkling jewel, which danced around for their pleasure? How many actually knew her for who she was?' Harry thought in anger and jealously he had for all the other men who put their tainted hands on her.
'Do not think about that now.' Harry thought as he clenched his teeth, 'You waited a year to write this book. Finnish it, for Cho...'
Ron and the other bohemians took me to the doors to the Moulin Rouge. Little did I know that once I stepped inside my life would change forever? I stepped inside, I saw through a whirlwind of red, bohemians, much like Ron, and rich old men, trying to get away from work, their nagging wives, and whining children.
And Marcus Flint, and his infamous girls, they called them, Diamond Dogs.
"Harry!" Ron yelled over the music, just as the Diamond Dogs started to get out on the dance floor, "over here!"
As Harry started to make his way over to the table Ron was at the Diamond Dogs started to dance and sing.
Diamond Dogs: Voulez vous coucher avec moi? Ce soir? Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister. Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister.
Flint: When work's an awful bore and living's just a chore (incomprehensible)... death--not much fun. I've got the antidote. And though I mustn't gloat. At the Moulin Rouge... You'll have fun! So scratch that little niggles, Have a little wiggle!
Harry looked in amazement as a bunch of men young and old started to walk through the large oak doors that lead to the dance hall that holds a lot of sin.
Gnarly rich men: Here we are now, entertain us! We feel stupid and contagious.
Flint: Got some dark desire? Love to play with fire? Why not let it rip? Live a little bit!
Soon after Harry had his share of alcohol he started to sing with the rest of the rich men.
Harry: CUSE IT'S GOOD FOR YOUR MIND!
Ron smiled at Harry and took him over to their table.
"What are you so happy about Ron?" Harry asked with his eyes darting around the whirls of color as the Diamond Dogs spun their skirts.
Ron smiled once more, "Mission accomplished. We successfully evaded Flint!"
Harry looked at Ron with wide eyes, Flint really agreed?
Before Harry could say anything to Ron, sliver sparkles started to fall from the ceiling slowly. The whole dance hall went still; the men standing on the floor transfixed whispering to one another. Harry caught a few words like, Sparkling, or Diamond, even 'Good Luck Mate! I hope you get her!'
The Diamond Dogs stood still waiting for something, or someone they were waiting with excitement, like the best was coming now.
The dance hall was filled with smoke, and you could see a trapeze coming from a ceiling. A shadow could be seen on the trapeze. A woman figure, with large breast and a very small waist. What could be seen of this woman was her clothing; it sparkled glistering every time her chest enlarged to take a breath. She wore a top hat rimed with real diamonds.
Harry watched eagerly to see what this woman looked like. With his green eyes glowing and mouth open, his thoughts were interrupted by Ron.
"It's her! The "Sparkling Diamond!"
The fog went away to reveal the true beauty of this woman. Cho Chang, to Harry (and everyone who laid eyes on her) she was the most beautiful thing he had ever set his eyes on. She had her raven black hair up in the fanciest bun any could set eyes on. Her hair shone beautifully that even out her features, and her pale skin. Her makeup was put on with such skill it looked almost natural, but at the same time you could see it on her face very well. Her eyes for some reason were blue and gave Harry so much to think about.
Harry watched Cho from his table, eyes full of lust, something he has never felt before.
Cho was looking at the ground; her eyelashes were long and black. As she looked up she opened her mouth to sing.
"The French are glad to die for love. They delight in fighting duels."
But someone else was to meet Cho that night.
"But I prefer a man who leaves . . ."
Flint's investor...
"And gives expensive jewels."
Voldemort
By the time Cho finished the first few verses of her song she threw her body back and was spun around the room on her trapeze.
Harry and the other bohemians watched as Cho got off her trapeze singing and dancing around more men who lusted after her.
But what Harry didn't see across the room was Voldemort. (A/N: um I don't know what volde looks like and I'm not gonna use the look he had in the fifth book so use you imagination lol) Voldemort had a twisted look on his face as he watched Cho sing and dance across the room.
"A kiss on the hand may be quite continental
but diamonds are a girl's best friend
a kiss may be grand but it won't pay the rental
on your humble flat... Or help you feed your cat (meow) pussycat
Men grow cold as girls grow old,
and we all lose our charms in the end
but square cut or pear shaped,
these rocks don't lose their shapes
Diamonds are a girl's best friend
Tiffany!"
To Harry Cho had a voice like water, soft and flowing, but at the same time could be loud and deadly.
To Voldemort, Cho was not just any courtesan. She was the one every man in Paris talked about. To him this was another play toy, but a special one.
Voldemort looked over at Flint, who was watching Cho like his favorite daughter, so proud and happy.
"When am I going to meet the girl?" Voldemort raised his eye brows as he said this.
Flint smiled, showing his crooked teeth.
"After her number, I've arranged a special meeting with you and Mademoiselle Cho Chang... totally alone."
Voldemort smiled, totally satisfied with THAT idea.
"CARTIER!" Cho screamed.
Ron poked Harry out of his ever poetic thoughts of Cho.
"After her number, I've arranged a private meeting with just you and Mademoiselle Cho Chang totally alone!" Ron beamed with pride.
Harry looked at him astonished.
"Alone?"
At the same time both Flint and Ron unknowingly said this:
"Totally alone."
Both Voldemort and Harry looked back at Cho who was doing high kicks and dancing around still.
"Cause we are living in a material world,
and I am a material girl!
Black star, Rozz call,
talk to me Harry Zidler, and tell me all about it!"
Flint had already excused himself from Voldemort, and was now dancing and singing with Cho.
"There may come a time when a lass needs a lawyer," Cho sang to Flint as she threw her arms on his shoulders, smiling and giggling.
"But diamonds are a girl's best friend," Flint sang in a deep voice as he pulled out some diamonds out of his pocket, dangling them in the air out of Cho's reach, while Cho tried to grab it.
"There may come a time when a heart warmed employer thinks you're ..."
"Awful nice" Flint reached out and grabbed Cho's butt.
"Ah!" Cho said grinning.
As the back up singers sang their parts Cho spoke with flint while dancing and acting out the Diamonds part.
"Is Voldemort here yet Marcus?"
Up where Ron and Harry were, Ron (of course) spilled his drink on Voldemort and was trying to wipe it off with a hankie.
"Oh! I so terribly sorry!" Ron said trying to get out of trouble.
Flint looked around for Voldemort.
"Ah yes he's the on Ron is shaking his hankie at."
Ron was now looking over at Harry.
"Harry, May I borrow one?" He said pointing to Harry's hankie. Before Harry could respond Ron had taken it and, (leave it to Ron) was shaking it at Harry.
Cho danced around looking for Ron and saw him shaking his hankie at Harry.
"Are you sure?" Cho asked a little bit worried. Most men she slept with were old and rich. Not young and handsome.
'No Cho! Don't think that he is a customer none the less.'
"Hmm, let me peak" Flint "causally" peaked over the side of Cho and saw Ron shaking his hankie at Voldemort.
"Yup, that's the one chick pea!" he said with a loving smile, "Just hope that little gnome doesn't frighten him off."
Ron was franticly trying to clean Voldemort off, but soon enough he got frustrated.
"CLEAN YOURSELF OFF YOU PIG!" Ron threw the hankie at Voldemort and tried to storm off, but a Death Eater stopped him pointing his wand at him, he gave him a warning look.
"S-Sorry!" Ron smiled and walked back to Harry.
All the can-can girls around them lifted their dresses up and made a wall so that no one could see Cho and Flint. Inside this "room" Cho and Flint were changing as fast as they could. As Cho slipped on a large pink dress with a tail of feathers she looked worried.
"Will he invest?" there was a hint of worry in her voice.
Flint looked almost surprised then smiled reassuringly.
"Pigeon, After spending the night with you, how can he refuse?"
Cho smiled, Flint was like a father to her and she loved him very much.
"What's his type?" Cho asked in a hurried voice.
"Wilting flower?" She acted all depressed. Flint shook his head. He was used of helping Cho find a way to seduce a man in the quickest way possible.
"Bright and bubbly?" She smiled and gasped. He shook his head again. Cho smiled this was her favorite impression.
"Or smoldering temptress?" She growled as she tucked her now lose hair behind her ear. Flint smiled.
"I'd say smoldering temptress. We're all relying on you, Goslyng... Remember - a real show, with a real theater, with a real audience. And you'll be . . ."
Flint smiled, he knew that all Cho really wanted to do in her life was act. And this was the perfect opportunity for her. Cho eyes got all dreamy, and she sighed.
"A real actress..." She spoke in a daze. But then the trumpets and the drums went on, and there was her cue. Flint and she jumped out of the little "room" and Flint acted embarrassed. Cho got picked up by some other dancers and she pointed them to Harry. The dancers knew that this was going to be Cho next client so they took her there, while she was singing.
"Cause that's when those louses go back to their spouses!"
She got off of her human platform looking more beautiful then I have ever seen anyone.
"Diamonds are a girl's best friend!" Cho danced right in front of Harry, who was not at all used of this and gawped in surprise. Cho smiled at his reaction and smiled seductively.
"I believe you were expecting me." Cho said putting her face close to Harry's.
MUHAHAHAHAHAHAH! I gots my computer back YAY!