Love Hurts

by Fly-Bird-NOT-THAT-HIGH

Harry Potter is in love with his only Cho Chang. But when he finds her with another, he's not so forgiving. He loses a friend, his love, and his mind. But when a new girl transfers to Hogwarts, everything changes. Can they be together, if she is betrothed

7. It Has To Be Done

Chapter 7: It Has To Be Done

A/N: 'Ello luvs! How's everything goin'? Falling apart without me, I reckon. J/K. Well, I want to thank you all for reading this. I was thrilled just to get five, try sixteen! But I'm afraid you've made me greedy, luvs. I now want 3 reviews per chapter, so please, please help me quench this need. I rely on your comforting words for support during tough times. They help me to clear my head and think. Yes, even flames. I must tell you all this small piece of information. Use this riddle well: Things Are Not What They Appear. You'll get it afte a couple of chapter, well-if there are any more chapters. That all depends on the amount of reviews that there are! I'll even take anonymous! hint.Well, it's been great hearing from you all! Good luck with your stories!

Fly-Bird-NOT-THAT-HIGH

D: I own nothing, I am poor. I have nothing, I want more!

Moira Langchester paced her room underwater in frustration. What have we done? She thought to herself. This can't be good! Well, actually it was-oh! That's not the point! Moira collapsed on her bed. Having no idea what else to do, she went for a "stroll" through the town.

"Hello, miss," greeted the mermaids who swam through their streets cheerily. Moira smiled at them and moved on. Up ahead, she noticed a certain black-haired boy standing amidst a crowd of mermen, who were slapping him on the back and laughing. Moira scoffed. All men are different....but all boys are the same.

Moira walked up to Harry and smiled. The other mermen snickered and one by one swam away.

"Harry, there's something I need to say" she wanted to say, but she had not the courage to tell him. She couldn't do it, because doing that would mean that she would have to tell him the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. She couldn't handle that.

"Are you ready?" asked Harry.

"Ready for what? What am I ready for?" Moira panicked. Did he know?

"Wo, calm down, Moira! I was just asking if you were ready for the party tonight."

"Oh! I forgot about that! Ya, I'm ready."

"Great! Shall we go then?" Harry walked with Moira towards the festivities. He glanced at her nervously. What was all that about? He asked himself. Something must be wrong-what's she not telling me? But Harry knew that that was something he'd have to find out on his own.

A/N: That must have been the shortest chapter in the history of Too bad for you, it isn't over yet. Hehehe.