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Okay, to business. I'm sorry for what is contained in this chapter but it only gets worse as the story continues to all you Cho lovers out there, but this simply has to be done. Let me make this clear.

I, Beater Gryffindor Chick, have always and will forever hate the character Cho. She is manipulative, a cry baby, too well liked, and not to mention, I'm very jealous of her stupid character and she is not worthy of a man such as Harry Potter!

The next chapter or the one after will have a very nasty word fight between Cho and Harry.

"Hey, Harry wait up!" Harry turned around from his walk to the room of requirements to see Neville racing after him.

"Hurry up then Nev! It wouldn't look good for the teacher to be late on his first class," Harry said with some satisfaction.

"Yah, yah. What are we doing in the class anyway, Harry? Who's in it?"

"Going over most the stuff we were supposed to learn last year mostly. Since you were in DA last year it will just be review. Maggie Carlson, Jerry Hopewell, who are 4th years both Hufflepuff. Lavender Brown, yourself, Dean, Crabbe, Goyle, and the Malfoy lover."

"Malfoy Lover?"

"Euthanasia Zerynthia."

They walked into the class to find everyone was already there but the person in question, but she soon walked in, brown hair wiping behind her and scowl in place.

Harry started off the class and hated the fact that it seemed that the three people that needed the most help in the class were Crabbe, Goyle, and Euthanasia.

He got Crabbe and Goyle to start on a magic shield easy enough, because without Malfoy bossing them around they didn't seem capable of thinking for themselves, but Euthanasia was a different story, she was as bad if not worse than Malfoy.

"The werewolf said my freezing and stunning curses could use some work and told me to get you to help me with those."

Harry ignored her remark of referring to Professor Lupin as a werewolf. "Fine. Show me how you have been doing it," he said.

"Fine!" She attempted to do the spell on Harry, but he stepped out the way. The curse hit Neville instead but the curse only held for a few seconds. Harry remained calm, focusing on letting her not get on his nerves.

"The curses are to be thrown at the pillows, no people."

She put on a small smirk. "Wops!"

"Your not doing the motion right. It's a flick of the wand not a fling it up and down motion. If you keep doing it that way all your going to get done is poking someone's eye out. Now watch."

An hour and a head ache later Harry was back in the common room with Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Neville, and Liz.

"Oh Euthanasia is a pain in the butt! She is always in someone else's business. She is nothing but the female example Malfoy. She sits across from Luna and I in Potions," Ginny raved. (A/N: to Carol, you are not really like that, It just worked for this part of the story.)

Liz who had been reading looked up at the fuming Ginny. "She cant be that bad." Everyone just looked at her. "What?"

"Well, first you take up for Snape, then you take up for Euthanasia. What's next, Malfoy himself?" Ron asked.

"He probably has his good points… somewhere." she said.

"Your just one to see the best in people, even if they have nothing good in them aren't you?" Neville asked.

Liz grinned, "Maybe I am. I try anyway."

Ron wrinkled up his nose. "Your weird!"

"Thank you, Ronald," she said before going back to her book, where Hermione was trying hard not to read over her shoulder, since she had finished the book she had gotten from the library already.

Harry laughed at her. "Who cares, I'm going to bed." Harry held out an arm for Hather to climb on then went up the stairs to the boy's tower. One of Harry's last thoughts was that he had Occulemcy with Snape tomorrow evening.

Harry woke feeling sick after once again reliving his vision of fighting with Voldemort in the forbidden forest. The place where the cure had hit in the dream was throbbing and his head was on the verge of exploding. Harry just made it to the bathroom before he became very sick. He had to admit to himself that he did feel better after. His arm was not throbbing as much, but he could barley move it without having the throbbing sensation start all over again. His head was slowly clearing as well.

He was finally able to stumble back into the common room and get dressed. He walked down to the great hall for breakfast and found Hermione and Liz already there. He took a seat by Liz and looked at the food on the table with disgust. "Harry are you alright? You look…"

"Horrible," finished Liz for Hermione.

"Yah, I'm fine," Harry answered absently rubbing his shoulder. "You know, I don't think I was as hungry as I thought I was. I'll see you guys later."

Harry rushed off to the Transfiguration classroom. The class did not go well. Harry was having trouble concentrating during class, his thoughts just keep wandering off to his dream. When the class finally ended, Harry found himself being interrogated by Liz. "Harry," Harry keep walking so she ran up behind him and turned him around so he was facing her and waved a hand in his face. "Hello, earth to Harry this is ground control! Do you read me, we seem to have lost some communication, I repeat, do read me. What's up with you, you've been a space cadet all day? You don't seem to hear anything anybody is saying to you."

"Sorry."

"Not an answer. What's up? Tell me before I brew Veritaserum and feed it to you in your pumpkin juice."

"Nag nag nag. Do women take a class in that subject, because I have not meet one of you who doesn't do it."

"Yes, and I passed with flying colors. Besides you guys would be lost if we didn't nag."

"And how is that?"

"If we didn't nag, you guys would walk around in clothes that were filthy. Guys will throw clothes in the dryer and say it's clean. Your philosophy is 'warm equals clean'!"

Harry smirked at the comment. "How cute of an insult. Was that original."

Liz sighed. "No actually, but the shoe fits. Now quite procrastinating my question!" When Harry tried to turn to keep walking she grabbed him again and this time looked deep into his eyes. Knowing what she was doing he shut them before she dragged him in too deep to get out.

"Please don't do that Liz. I have professor Snape to break into my mind this evening, I don't need you to go breaking into it to."

"Well then tell me."

"Why do you want to know?" he snapped getting agitated with the question.

"Well gee, here I was thinking that was what friends did, but since before Hogwarts I only had one really good friend, maybe I was wrong. Let me start over, Keep walking around like a idiot, I don't care!" With a scowl she turned and walked the other way down the hall.

Harry smacked himself in the head. "Great going asshole, err!"

"Oh ,who is she to be in your business anyway, Harry?" Harry jumped at the voice, and turned to see Cho standing behind him, much to his dislike.

"Hi, Cho," he answered blandly. Cho walked over to Harry and put her arm around his waste and proceeded to walk down the now empty hall.

"What I mean is, you have only known her a few days and she's already trying to invade your privacy. Plus from what I hear she is a real weirdo."

With that Harry took her arm from around him with a scowl. "I don't think she was trying to 'invade my privacy' as you put it, and I don't think she is a 'weirdo'."

Cho placed a sweet smile on. "I didn't mean it bad."

Harry doubted she was being very honest. "Sure. Look I have to run Cho," Harry turned and more or less ran down the hall to the library to where he thought Liz would be.

When he found her she was viciously turning pages in 'Vampires of a new age,' no doubt trying to find extra bits to add to their DADA homework. She was a lot like Hermione in that aspect. "Can I sit down?"

She looked at him with an evil eye. "I don't care."

"Look, I'm sorry. I should not have snapped at you," Harry looked around before continuing to make sure no one was around. "I've just been having this really weird vision."

"Vision?" she asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yah, the headmaster seems to think I'm a seer."

Her face lit up. "Wow! Really? Oh, wait I'm supposed to be mad at you," she said going back to he evil look.

"I said I was sorry. No I'm REALLY sorry."

"I'll forgive you if you tell me what the vision is."

Harry agreed and he spent the next hour telling her about his vision and the two of them debating over what it meant.

"Um, Liz if you don't mind don't tell Hermione or Ron that I can feel the curse, I didn't even tell Dumbledore about that, okay," Harry told her.

"Oh, okay, but why not?"

"Hermione tends to overreact, and Ron's gotten really bad about telling Hermione stuff. She has him around his finger weather he knows it or not. If she wants to know something from Ron all she has to do is look him in the eyes and he lets the words just flow out like water."

"Remind me to congratulate her on her great training and ask her how she did it."

"No, I think that may spell trouble for me later." Both of them were busy laughing when Hermione and Ron walked in.

"Harry what are you still doing here?" Hermione asked looking at her watch.

"What?" Harry asked confused.

"Don't you have Occlumency at 8:00?"

"CRAP, what time is it Herm?"

"7:53."

"I better hurry. Bye!"

Well another chapter done, but short. Here it is Carol (Carol is AKA Euthanasia in my story)! Now where is my chapter in your story! Sorry it's been a while, been busy with getting back to school, WHY WHY WHY must I be imprisoned in it's white walls!?!?

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