His Broken Valentine
-Chapter 4
"Cho! Cho!" Jennifer cried, bursting into their dorm three days later.
"What?" She asked, as she zapped away a bruise under her eye with her wand in the mirror.
"Hey. . .what's up with those?" Jennifer set the package she had in her hand down on her bed and crossed to her friend. She touched one on her cheek, Cho winced.
"Cho, those are pretty bad, what happened to you?" Her eyes searched Cho's.
"Quidditch! Our beaters are bloody, rotten! They're too busy accidentally hitting each other in the heads with their bats too worry about the bludgers hitting us." Cho smiled weakly. She had recited this story so many times she was even starting to believe it herself.
"Hm. . . well, I have good news for you!" She said, turning back to the package. Cho zapped two more bruises off her face, and one off her forearm.
"What?" She turned to see Jennifer holding up a deep purple robe with light pink flowers.
"This just came in from your parents!"
Cho gasped.
"That's for me?! For, for the dance?! It's beautiful!" She felt the silk between her hands it was the softest she had ever come in contact with.
"How lucky for you!" Jennifer threw it on over Cho's head and faced her towards the mirror. "So pretty! You and Oliver are going to be the hit of the dance! The perfect couple!"
Cho sighed. She wished she hadn't said his name. How sweet the sound, how romantic the eyes and the ways when they weren't alone, but when they were. . . she didn't want to think about it.
"Sure we will!" Cho smiled. "Do you know who Harry's going with?"
"Potter?" Jennifer asked, smirking. "Yeah, as a matter of fact I DO! Why?"
"Just wondering." Cho blushed. Secretly she would have liked it if she were going with him. At least HE wouldn't, wouldn't. . . oh the shame.
"Well, I asked him." Jennifer's eyes softened. Cho was startled for a moment, then started laughing. Jennifer's worried look turned to that of mock outrage.
"WHAT?! How dare you laugh at me Ms. Chang! I bring you your dress robes and this is how you repay me? I don't laugh at your date!"
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry. . . I really am." She suppressed a smile with her dainty hand. "Harry is a nice boy, and if I didn't have a boyfriend, I'd be insanely jealous!"
"Well thank you." Jennifer smiled.
Cho took off her dress robe and folded it nicely on her bed.
"Well, I'm going for a walk, I have some free periods and I just need to be alone." Cho smiled and walked out of the dorm. Jennifer waved, and admired herself in the mirror.
~Desperately short I know, but im not feeling very inspired today.
-Chapter 4
"Cho! Cho!" Jennifer cried, bursting into their dorm three days later.
"What?" She asked, as she zapped away a bruise under her eye with her wand in the mirror.
"Hey. . .what's up with those?" Jennifer set the package she had in her hand down on her bed and crossed to her friend. She touched one on her cheek, Cho winced.
"Cho, those are pretty bad, what happened to you?" Her eyes searched Cho's.
"Quidditch! Our beaters are bloody, rotten! They're too busy accidentally hitting each other in the heads with their bats too worry about the bludgers hitting us." Cho smiled weakly. She had recited this story so many times she was even starting to believe it herself.
"Hm. . . well, I have good news for you!" She said, turning back to the package. Cho zapped two more bruises off her face, and one off her forearm.
"What?" She turned to see Jennifer holding up a deep purple robe with light pink flowers.
"This just came in from your parents!"
Cho gasped.
"That's for me?! For, for the dance?! It's beautiful!" She felt the silk between her hands it was the softest she had ever come in contact with.
"How lucky for you!" Jennifer threw it on over Cho's head and faced her towards the mirror. "So pretty! You and Oliver are going to be the hit of the dance! The perfect couple!"
Cho sighed. She wished she hadn't said his name. How sweet the sound, how romantic the eyes and the ways when they weren't alone, but when they were. . . she didn't want to think about it.
"Sure we will!" Cho smiled. "Do you know who Harry's going with?"
"Potter?" Jennifer asked, smirking. "Yeah, as a matter of fact I DO! Why?"
"Just wondering." Cho blushed. Secretly she would have liked it if she were going with him. At least HE wouldn't, wouldn't. . . oh the shame.
"Well, I asked him." Jennifer's eyes softened. Cho was startled for a moment, then started laughing. Jennifer's worried look turned to that of mock outrage.
"WHAT?! How dare you laugh at me Ms. Chang! I bring you your dress robes and this is how you repay me? I don't laugh at your date!"
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry. . . I really am." She suppressed a smile with her dainty hand. "Harry is a nice boy, and if I didn't have a boyfriend, I'd be insanely jealous!"
"Well thank you." Jennifer smiled.
Cho took off her dress robe and folded it nicely on her bed.
"Well, I'm going for a walk, I have some free periods and I just need to be alone." Cho smiled and walked out of the dorm. Jennifer waved, and admired herself in the mirror.
~Desperately short I know, but im not feeling very inspired today.
