My Blonde-Haired Soldier
By Otakuprincess
Author's Note: Well, I'm a bit sad right now. Not too many reviews have come in. LegallyRed, thanks for the review, and I'm sorry about the length. I accidentally uploaded the wrong file. I think the new one should be a good length for you. StarAngel613, I'm really sorry about the Harry/Cho. I just sort of chose to have them together. I mean, I could always make some messy end of year break up or something, lol.
Professor McGonagall looked at Harry and Cho with an amused look on her face.
"Mr. Potter, Miss Chang, please sit down." Cho nodded quickly and sat down on the edge of Harry's bed. Harry followed suit while McGonagall pulled up a chair. The professor sat, staring at Harry and Cho for a few minutes. Harry got so embarrassed he turned away, finding entertainment in Neville's toad Tevor, who had found a new home in the water jug on Neville's bedside table.
"Now, the both of you. I have no problem with Miss Chang being in the Griffindor boys dormitory, however this is no place for romantic activities."
"I'm..really sorry." Cho said, her face turning an even deeper red. "It..it won't happen again."
"Neither will I. I'm sorry, Professor." Harry apologized.
"Dear, dear," McGonagall laughed as she stood up. "I don't mind you two being together! You are 17 and 18 year olds, for goodness sake. All I ask is that you find somewhere else, a little more private. You could say you might require somewhere a bit more private. Anyway, I'll be off. Do make sure you enjoy the beautiful weather , won't you both? Good day."
Without another word, the Professor left the dormitory.
"Well, uh..." Harry began. 'I guess, um..."
"You do know what she was talking about, right? The Room of Requirement?" Cho commented.
"Oh, yeah, I should have picked up on that. Well, I guess we can go there to chat and stuff..next...time." Harry said softly
"Yeah, of course. So, you wanna take the Professor's suggestion? It is nice weather outside."
Harry laughed and took Cho's hand, and they walked out of the dormitory together.
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Ron ran up the moving stairs, hoping he could find Harry.
"He's probably up there sulking, telling himself it's all his fault that Sirius died. Well you know, I'm just going to have to—"
"RON! RON, UP HERE!" Ron looked up to see Harry and Cho standing together on the staircase above him. Their stair was swinging around wildly, and Harry was struggling to keep one hand on the rail and one arm around Cho.
"I'm going to have to jump. Ron, you have to catch Cho, okay?" Harry said, falling over as the stair swung to the right.
"But, Harry, what if my stair moves? You both might fall to your deaths. It's too dangerous." Ron answered.
"Well, then...Oh!" Harry exclaimed. The stair suddenly made a 360 to the left, making Cho fall onto Harry for the 2nd time during their roller coaster ride. "Accio Firebolt!" Harry yelled, holding out his wand. In an instant, Harry's broom came rushing at him, full speed. He let go of the railing and grabbed one end, holding onto it tightly as the stair moved once more.
"Cho, get on." Cho did as Harry told her, not wanting to fall down seven floors into the ground floor below. Once Cho was on the broom, Harry climbed up behind her. He placed his arms securely around her waist as Cho flew the broom down to the landing on the floor below. Ron ran over.
"Hey, are you guys ok? What happened, anyway."
"Uh, I think we're ok. The stair just started to act crazy when I stepped on it. Like it was trying to throw us off or something." Harry said, still holding Cho. She was shaking like mad.
"Well, at least you guys are ok. Cho, do you want to come with us outside? Hermione and Ginny are waiting out there for us." Ron said.
"Ginny and Hermione, is it? You're leaving me for...them?" Cho asked Harry, tears forming in her eyes.
"NO! I mean, Cho, I didn't mean to—" Harry began.
"Oh, silly." Cho chuckled "I was just kidding. I can cry on cue, thesedays. Comes in handy."
"CHO!" Harry yelled, chasing her all the way outside the castle.
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Draco Malfoy laughed weakly as his fellow group of Slytherins joked about the Boy who Lived.
"Yeah, they all say he's right about Voldemort coming back." Pansy Parkinson began, "But, so what if he is? We could care less. The way I see it, it would be a better place with the Dark Lord in charge. Finally, we can get rid of all but the pure-blood families. Pure Eden."
Malfoy ignored her, deciding, instead, to watch the three first years who were feeding the Giant Squid in the lake.
"Malfoy!!" Draco snapped his head back, surprised that anyone was talking to him.
"What do you think of the Dark Lord's return, eh, Malfoy? You should be lucky, your father was in high ranks with Lord Voldemort. More opportunity for you, I should think. You could even put in a good word for me." Pansy Parkinson wrapped her arm around Draco's shoulders, twirling her tongue across Draco's lips. He shuddered, but couldn't pull away.
"I would put in a word, if I had the chance." Draco replied. "But he may be dead before I ever meet him." Draco had to pick his words carefully – hopefully, the Slytherins would not realize he was working against the Dark Lord. He needed to keep in good terms with them, at least until the end of the year. Pansy's tongue suddenly found a way into Draco's mouth, and the two collapsed on the lawn, just inside the treeline. The other slytherins chuckled and went on their way.
"Draco, I wish you would just take me." Pansy said, pinning Draco down on the ground as her mouth took over his. "I've wanted you for so long, but you never seem to notice. Why don't you notice, Draco?"
Draco tried to get up, but Pansy forced him back down.
"You and me, we're perfect together. We could be good for each other." Draco shoved Pansy off him, and walked back towards the lake.
"Pansy, I don't want to be with you. Get it through your thick skull."
With that, Draco went to see if Ginny was outside. She was the only one who really understood him at all.
Author's Note: Well, I'm a bit sad right now. Not too many reviews have come in. LegallyRed, thanks for the review, and I'm sorry about the length. I accidentally uploaded the wrong file. I think the new one should be a good length for you. StarAngel613, I'm really sorry about the Harry/Cho. I just sort of chose to have them together. I mean, I could always make some messy end of year break up or something, lol.
Professor McGonagall looked at Harry and Cho with an amused look on her face.
"Mr. Potter, Miss Chang, please sit down." Cho nodded quickly and sat down on the edge of Harry's bed. Harry followed suit while McGonagall pulled up a chair. The professor sat, staring at Harry and Cho for a few minutes. Harry got so embarrassed he turned away, finding entertainment in Neville's toad Tevor, who had found a new home in the water jug on Neville's bedside table.
"Now, the both of you. I have no problem with Miss Chang being in the Griffindor boys dormitory, however this is no place for romantic activities."
"I'm..really sorry." Cho said, her face turning an even deeper red. "It..it won't happen again."
"Neither will I. I'm sorry, Professor." Harry apologized.
"Dear, dear," McGonagall laughed as she stood up. "I don't mind you two being together! You are 17 and 18 year olds, for goodness sake. All I ask is that you find somewhere else, a little more private. You could say you might require somewhere a bit more private. Anyway, I'll be off. Do make sure you enjoy the beautiful weather , won't you both? Good day."
Without another word, the Professor left the dormitory.
"Well, uh..." Harry began. 'I guess, um..."
"You do know what she was talking about, right? The Room of Requirement?" Cho commented.
"Oh, yeah, I should have picked up on that. Well, I guess we can go there to chat and stuff..next...time." Harry said softly
"Yeah, of course. So, you wanna take the Professor's suggestion? It is nice weather outside."
Harry laughed and took Cho's hand, and they walked out of the dormitory together.
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Ron ran up the moving stairs, hoping he could find Harry.
"He's probably up there sulking, telling himself it's all his fault that Sirius died. Well you know, I'm just going to have to—"
"RON! RON, UP HERE!" Ron looked up to see Harry and Cho standing together on the staircase above him. Their stair was swinging around wildly, and Harry was struggling to keep one hand on the rail and one arm around Cho.
"I'm going to have to jump. Ron, you have to catch Cho, okay?" Harry said, falling over as the stair swung to the right.
"But, Harry, what if my stair moves? You both might fall to your deaths. It's too dangerous." Ron answered.
"Well, then...Oh!" Harry exclaimed. The stair suddenly made a 360 to the left, making Cho fall onto Harry for the 2nd time during their roller coaster ride. "Accio Firebolt!" Harry yelled, holding out his wand. In an instant, Harry's broom came rushing at him, full speed. He let go of the railing and grabbed one end, holding onto it tightly as the stair moved once more.
"Cho, get on." Cho did as Harry told her, not wanting to fall down seven floors into the ground floor below. Once Cho was on the broom, Harry climbed up behind her. He placed his arms securely around her waist as Cho flew the broom down to the landing on the floor below. Ron ran over.
"Hey, are you guys ok? What happened, anyway."
"Uh, I think we're ok. The stair just started to act crazy when I stepped on it. Like it was trying to throw us off or something." Harry said, still holding Cho. She was shaking like mad.
"Well, at least you guys are ok. Cho, do you want to come with us outside? Hermione and Ginny are waiting out there for us." Ron said.
"Ginny and Hermione, is it? You're leaving me for...them?" Cho asked Harry, tears forming in her eyes.
"NO! I mean, Cho, I didn't mean to—" Harry began.
"Oh, silly." Cho chuckled "I was just kidding. I can cry on cue, thesedays. Comes in handy."
"CHO!" Harry yelled, chasing her all the way outside the castle.
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Draco Malfoy laughed weakly as his fellow group of Slytherins joked about the Boy who Lived.
"Yeah, they all say he's right about Voldemort coming back." Pansy Parkinson began, "But, so what if he is? We could care less. The way I see it, it would be a better place with the Dark Lord in charge. Finally, we can get rid of all but the pure-blood families. Pure Eden."
Malfoy ignored her, deciding, instead, to watch the three first years who were feeding the Giant Squid in the lake.
"Malfoy!!" Draco snapped his head back, surprised that anyone was talking to him.
"What do you think of the Dark Lord's return, eh, Malfoy? You should be lucky, your father was in high ranks with Lord Voldemort. More opportunity for you, I should think. You could even put in a good word for me." Pansy Parkinson wrapped her arm around Draco's shoulders, twirling her tongue across Draco's lips. He shuddered, but couldn't pull away.
"I would put in a word, if I had the chance." Draco replied. "But he may be dead before I ever meet him." Draco had to pick his words carefully – hopefully, the Slytherins would not realize he was working against the Dark Lord. He needed to keep in good terms with them, at least until the end of the year. Pansy's tongue suddenly found a way into Draco's mouth, and the two collapsed on the lawn, just inside the treeline. The other slytherins chuckled and went on their way.
"Draco, I wish you would just take me." Pansy said, pinning Draco down on the ground as her mouth took over his. "I've wanted you for so long, but you never seem to notice. Why don't you notice, Draco?"
Draco tried to get up, but Pansy forced him back down.
"You and me, we're perfect together. We could be good for each other." Draco shoved Pansy off him, and walked back towards the lake.
"Pansy, I don't want to be with you. Get it through your thick skull."
With that, Draco went to see if Ginny was outside. She was the only one who really understood him at all.