Ok, the votes from last week were:

Cho: 54 votes

Terra: 48 votes

Cari: 47 votes

Now onward to this chapter (sorry it took so long to post)

Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER! If I did, not many people would be writing fan fics on it!

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Harry's next date was with Cho. He would go to her house, and then visit her parent's, like he did with Cari.

He went downstairs carrying his usual things, and Cho was already there, wearing a very cute shirt and tight jeans.

"So, another family to meet, I guess," smiled Harry.

"Yeah, another family."

"Where do you live now?"

"Well, I was from Japan, but then I moved to Ireland where I'm a seeker."

"And your parents?"

"My mom lives in Ireland, as well. She moved too," shrugged Cho.

"What about your dad?"

"They divorced a long time ago."

"Oh. I'm sorry," said Harry, sympathetically.

"I never really knew my dad in the first place, so it doesn't matter," said Cho.

"Oh. Well, let's get going," said Harry, and they apparated to Cho's apartment.

Cho's apartment was very different from Cari's. It was very clean and the walls were a brilliant white. There was a comfy looking couch with a nice glass table in front of it. There were many pictures on the walls, of Cho's friends and family. There were a few cat treats on the table and Harry looked around for a cat.

He couldn't see a cat, so he asked Cho. "You have cat treats. Where's the cat?"

"I snack on those cat treats; they're pretty good," smiled Cho.

Harry raised his eyebrows and she said, "No, my cat's at my mom's apartment right now. We'll get to see Whiskers (Cho's cat) tomorrow."

"Your mom lives in an apartment?" asked Harry.

"Yeah. I know it's kind-of weird," said Cho. "But where do you live?"

"In the Leaky Cauldron."

"Um... no offense, but since you're a quidditch player, you afford a better place to live," said Cho, feeling like a fool.

"I like living in something cozy, and the Leaky Cauldron's sort-of cozy."

"Yeah, and I guess you like being right there at Diagon Alley," laughed Cho.

"I live for it."

"Okay, let's see the rest," smiled Cho, taking Harry's hand.

There was a bedroom that was very big, with a comfy-looking bed in it. There was also a huge closet, where Cho had millions of clothes in.

There was a small kitchen with not much in it, because Cho said she usually went to restaurants.

The dining room had expensive (yet comfortable) furniture in it, with its antique table.

There was a guest bedroom, which Cho usually let her company stay in. The bedroom had a very modern feel, though Harry couldn't see how.

The last room, Cho showed Harry was her huge bathroom. There was a huge bathtub at one end of the bathroom that could fit about 10 people. In fact it was more of a pool than anything. Everything looked great in this bathroom. The bathtub also had about 20 different types of bubbles that you could make come out of it, and about 100 varieties of water that you could fill it with. The sink looked like a cosmetics counter with tons of lotions, perfumes, and all other things you would find.

Harry was stunned, and his mouth was hanging open.

"As you can see, this is the room I spend most of my time in," smiled Cho, looking at Harry's stunned face.

"Obviously. This is huge!"

"Yeah, well, we both have tough jobs."

"We do?"

"As seekers. All the publicity, it gets tiring."

"Yeah... it does."

"So... I have this as my place to relax; to get away from all of that," said Cho. "Do you have a place to relax?"

"Well, quidditch is the thing that relaxes me, actually."

"Yeah, it's great, but it doesn't relax me. Just gets me pumped and nervous," laughed Cho.

"Oh, well."

Harry and Cho walked to the kitchen, and Cho ordered some Chinese food, and also invited two of her friends over.

They sat down and started talking. Harry asked the same question he asked Cari: what are your top priorities.

"Well... I want to have kids of course... probably two, because I always wanted a brother or sister," said Cho, thoughtfully.

"Yeah, same here. All I had was my fat cousin, Dudley."

"Though if I had kids... I'm not sure if I would want boys."

"Why not?"

"Because girls would be so fun. I would get to play with their hair, and pick out pretty clothes for them. If I had boys... I couldn't do any of that."

"You could still pick out their clothes."

"Yeah, but it would be much more fun to have girls," said Cho. She saw Harry's disappointed face, and added quickly, "I wouldn't mind boys, though I would like to have at least one girl."

"Oh, well that's better."

"I've thought of another reason why I would want girls," said Cho.

"What?"

"They would worship a bath tub as much as I would. Boys just don't understand those things."

Harry laughed and asked, "What girl names do you like then?"

"Lavender... and... Julia, and Marietta an-"

"Are you still friends with her?" asked Harry quickly.

"With who?"

"Marietta Edgecombe."

"Well... yeah, she's my best friend."

"Oh."

"Why don't you like her?" asked Cho, curiously.

"'Cause... well remember our 6th ye-"

Harry was interrupted by a loud knocking on the door. Cho opened the door, and two former Hogwarts students stood there, Roger Davies and Marietta Edgecombe.

Roger had grown and his brown hair was cut short. Marietta looked stunning, in her red dress. For some reason they were both dressed up.

"Hi, Marietta... Roger!" said Cho happily, bringing them into the room.

Harry stood up and said, "Hi."

Roger went over to Harry and shook his hand, and then said in his deep voice, "Harry, good to see you! How you been?"

"Fine." He then shook Marietta's hand, though he would rather not.

"Um... this is Harry Potter, as you know. He's the bachelor," said Cho nervously to Roger and Marietta.

"You're the bachelor?" asked Marietta, looking slightly disappointed.

"Yes," said Harry.

"Nice one, man!" said Roger, looking impressed.

Harry and Cho laughed, but Marietta still had her look of disappointment.

The Chinese food came, and Harry and Cho ate and talked with Marietta and Roger. After that, they sat down and talked even more.

"Do you have a grudge against Marietta?" whispered Cho, in Harry's ear.

"Why doesn't she still have those little pimple things on her face anymore?" whispered Harry back. Marietta had them still when she left Hogwarts in her 7th year.

"I went to St. Mungo's," said Marietta, who had obviously overheard.

"Oh," said an embarrassed Harry.

After that, things for an odd reason became easier between Marietta and Harry.

After talking for a good bit, and playing around with old photo albums of Cho's, they went to a fancy restaurant. Harry and Roger got along well, and Harry soon learned that Roger and Marietta were engaged. Funny he didn't realize it in the first place, he thought.

Harry and Cho went back to the apartment, while Marietta and Roger went their own separate ways.

As soon as they were in the apartment, they started making out on the couch. They stayed that way for the rest of the night, kissing each other passionately.

The next morning they apparated to Cho's mom's apartment. When they got there, Harry realized that Cho's mom's apartment was like Cho's; very neat, and the walls still white.

Cho's mom came out, and Harry could tell they were related easily. Her mom had long brown hair, with not a shred of gray in it. Her eyes were a dark brown, and she was very short, just like Cho. This was Leah Chang of course, Cho's mom.

"Hi, sweetie," said Mrs. Chang, in a silky voice.

Cho gave her mom a huge hug and a peck on the cheek. Then Mrs. Chang scanned Harry curiously, to see if she was fit for her daughter. She must have liked him because she walked up to him with a huge smile on her face.

"You must be Cho's boyfriend," said Mrs. Chang.

"Yes, I guess I am," said Harry, nervously, shaking Mrs. Chang's hand.

"What do you mean, you 'guess' you are? You're either her boyfriend or not!" said Mrs. Chang, her voice rising slightly.

Cho explained the Wizard's Bachelor for her mom, while Harry twiddled his thumbs, trying not to look bored.

"... and so it's hard to call himself my boyfriend," finished Cho.

"Well, that's quite confusing young man. Being on a dating show, I mean," said Mrs. Chang.

"Yes, it is confusing."

"And I would call it very trashy to be dating 25 women at once!" grumbled Mrs. Chang.

Harry blushed, and mumbled, "It's only 3... right now."

Mrs. Chang rolled her eyes.

"Um... what should I call you?" asked Harry.

"Call me? Call me Mrs. Chang!"

Harry nodded, feeling more stupid by the minute. Cho gave him a sympathetic look.

Then Mrs. Chang, Cho, and Harry all sat down at the couch to watch some muggle TV. Unfortunately it was a soap opera, which Harry had never watched in his life. On the other hand, Mrs. Chang lived by it, and Cho watched it as well. They would always comment on it while they were watching, and Harry would nod his head or shrug, so he wouldn't feel so stupid.

"I tell you, that Janine girl is a witch with a capital 'B'!" commented Mrs. Chang angrily on the show.

"Yeah, I can't believe she started sleeping with Martin!" agreed Cho.

"Yeah... she's bad," said Harry, and Mrs. Chang looked at him.

"Well of course she is, young man!"

Cho smiled, knowing that Harry knew nothing of the show. She grabbed Harry's hand and took him upstairs to the guest bedroom, so they could talk (except they didn't talk of course).

They had lunch, and then Harry and Cho went to a local park and had a little run. Cho usually exercised every day so she could stay in top shape for quidditch.

After that they went back to Mrs. Changs' and talked some more.

They had dinner that night, and after that Mrs. Chang called out Harry for a little chat.

Harry headed out onto the front porch and sat on the bench, opposite of Mrs. Chang.

"So... you wanted to talk to me?" asked Harry nervously.

"Yes, that's right."

There was a small pause where Harry stared around feeling stupid. "Ok..." He waited for her to say something.

"You're a nice young man, Harry," said Mrs. Chang.

"Thank you."

"You have a decent job... dangerous, but decent."

"Yes, it is dangerous."

"You have good manners."

"I'm hoping I do."

"So, what are your intentions?" asked Mrs. Chang.

"My intentions?" asked Harry.

"Do you plan to marry my daughter?"

"I'm not sure."

"Why wouldn't you marry my daughter?" asked Mrs. Chang.

"Because... I... I might like someone else more."

"Do you?"

"Well, I don't know."

Mrs. Chang rolled her eyes. "Okay... do you plan having kids?"

"Well... yes," said Harry, feeling a little awkward.

"Would you help raise your kids?"

"Yes, of course!"

"How can I see if your love is true for my daughter?" asked Mrs. Chang.

"My love?" asked Harry.

"You do love her don't you?"

Harry had never thought about this before. He'd never been in love before. He didn't know what it was like. He knew he liked Cho a lot; as well as Cari and Terra. But did he love them?

"I think... I think I do," said Harry nervously. He didn't know what love felt like; but he knew he felt something amazing with Cho, Cari, and Terra.

"Well, is it true love?"

"Um... I don't know."

Mrs. Chang rolled her eyes again. "Look, how do I know that you really love my daughter."

"The thing is, I'm in love with three women, and I'm trying to sort through my feelings. To tell you the truth, I may not even be in love. Though I do know that whenever Cho is around, I feel amazing," said Harry.

Mrs. Chang said slowly, "Alright. I know your feelings are true."

Harry nodded, feeling very relieved, and went to find Cho. He found her, and they apparated after they gave their half an hour long good night kiss.

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There, I hope Mrs. Chang didn't scare you too much.