Harry's POV
Cho. Devil. Same meaning really when you think about it. A never ending relentless rain of tears that floods her cheeks. And who better to help me than the girl who loved me from the start. The girl I could never love back. It is not because my heart doesn't sing for her, because it does. It is only because of my best mate, the person who stands in my way.
"Harry, it's alright." Ginny said comfortingly.
"Ginny, I told you, I don't care about Cho." I said for the uptenth time.
Ginny sighed, nodding wordlessly, looking thoroughly unconvinced. She is my solace. And when I seek solace...who else to go to but my inner love?