Just Another Day Ch.4

By: Hannah Fowler

After charms class Harry, Ron and Hermione headed off to the dormitory to sit and have some treats Harry had bought them.

"I bet she likes ya'. Whenever girls flip their hair when there talking to ya, it means they like you." Ron said with a mouthful of candy.

"That's not true! Perhaps her hair was just in the way." Hermione interrupted.

"I don't really know. She probably thinks of me just as a friend. Most girls do." Harry sighed.

"There so hard to figure out these days..." Ron said with a concerned face.

"I'm sick of your stereotyping! None of those are true! Grow up!" Hermione yelled at them while running up the stairs.

"What's her problem?" Ron asked.

"I 'dunno. But Ron, can I ask you something?" Harry questioned him.

"Shoot" Ron said with a delighted face.

"How did you know I had a lot on my mind in charms class today?"

"I saw you and Cho smile at each other at dinner. I figured that you would be thinking about it a lot. Male instinct you know." He said while pointing at his head.

"You saw? Do you think anyone else did?" Harry asked feeling a little scared.

"Nah, I mean I could barely notice it!" He laughed.

"Shut up, Ron." Harry laughed with him.

After the little chat with Ron, he and Harry went down to the great hall to play some chess. They had just set up the chessboard when Cho had walked in with a group of her friends. Harry watched as she glided gracefully down to a table and sat making jokes with her friends. It was as if time had stopped just for Harry. He thought back to the conversation he had with her. Perhaps Ron was right. Could Cho like him? Would he be able to announce his love to her? "Not yet..." he thought. He wasn't prepared.

Ron nudged Harry's arm, "Harry? Let's play."

Harry quickly fell out of his daze "Right..."

"Hey guys!" Hermione said with enthusiasm.

Ron looked at Harry, "Aren't you mad at us?"

She just smiled and whispered, "Well, I was, but I got over it."

"Ok? Can we please play now Harry?" Ron moaned.

"Yeah." Harry mouthed.

All through the game Harry sat and wondered why he didn't confess his love to Cho in the hallway. He knew that he had to tell her soon. Love like this can't be held back. Harry had to make the decision. Should her tell her he loved her, or never tell her at all. He couldn't bare not telling her, not aware how she felt back. Harry was going to confess. He knew she mattered too much to just push this aside.

Harry got up from his seat leaving Ron and Hermione alone. Took a deep sigh, and walked.