Apparently we're supposed to do this disclaimer thing, because everyone else does so…I don't own Harry Potter…blablabla….I'd be making an eight book….blablabla….DISCLAIM!
Ok, author's note, I really appreciate that you guys waited so long for this, it's just my hand got slammed by a car door so…yea. Plus I've been having writers block but I pulled through. Also, I've been researching about Cho and Harry. Remember, this is based on the book, so it might be a little different than the movie for those people who refuse to read the book series(FAIL). I also want to make a shout out and say that there is an author who does Cho-Chang stories and has really helped in my writing. ChoChang4eva. You might have seen a couple of her reviews. Thanks!
Cho stumbled down the steps. She couldn't believe what had just happened. She had finally had a chance to say something, to make things right, and she ran away. She just ran away. What if she didn't get another chance? What if she never became friends with Harry again?
When Cho got to the last step she collapsed, crying. A hand grabbed hers and pulled her up. It was Hermione. A wave of guilt hit her like a brick. How many times had she thought that Hermione was a horrible person, a jerk, or even said it? She remembered saying several things about Hermione to Harry. She hadn't really been thinking. She just assumed that they liked each other. She had thought…that Harry liked Hermione better than herself. She was scared what she was saying was true. But it wasn't. It never was. Hermione loved Ron, and Harry used to like her. Like. That's as high as the feelings got. It was her fault that they weren't together. They had potential, they could have been together forever, but she screwed up by constantly talking about Hermione. And…Cedric. But to this day she didn't understand why Harry wouldn't talk about Cedric. I mean, He had seen someone die! How could he not talk about it? It seemed to Cho as if he were trying to cover it up, or ignore it.
She looked up and saw she was in front of the entrance of the ravenclaw girl's dorm. Hermione must have used apparition. She turned towards Cho.
"I figured you would like some time by yourself." She whispered. Cho managed a nod and staggered through the entrance. She made it to her bed and then fell into its soft folds.
Hermione shut the door behind her and got out of there as fast as she could. She doubted anyone was in here, but just in case, she didn't want to be seen. As soon as she got back to her bed she let herself slide into the covers. She was exhausted. Doing enough magic to get inside and out the dorm of the ravenclaws took a lot of effort. Plus, she had just been arguing with Ron. They didn't very often, but this time it was bad. He was upset she had stuck Cho in a room with Harry. But what was she supposed to do? They've been sulking around so much lately she had too! Harry was getting downright depressing and even though she wasn't showing it, Hermione could tell Cho had been crying a lot. They had to make up some time or other anyway, it's not like they were going to live their lives knowing they could have made things right. It would be horrible. And Ginny was starting to get worried. She had already gone through enough the last time Cho and Harry were having problems, and Hermione didn't want that to happen again.
Obviously her plan hadn't worked considering Cho could barley stand when she got her. Harry never did do well with girls. If he'd just listen to her sometimes, it might be a little easier, but no, he had to yell. That's probably what he did. She would bet half her savings that Harry had yelled at her half the time. He just didn't seem to understand that it didn't work. He did fine battling, but it figures that the boy who can survive a killing curse can't even talk to a girl properly. She should probably go check on him. Maybe if she just rested a little first…
Hermione curled under her blankets and slowly fell asleep.