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Paying For His Pedestal	By : twocanz Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Cho Views: 82652 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter List
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A/N:� Hey Salon Kitty, just joking about the no sex
in the last chapter!LOL� And thanks again for the review.� By the way, I checked out SoftObsidian74 live journal (your awesome
too SoftObsidian74 for the shout out and reading my story), but just to clear
it up, I�m a girl!� I�m like Terry on the
Harry/Draco, Draco exists as Draco tip, except I�m a girl and not English!lol� But I�m
a devout Harry/Cho shipper first (not enough stories out there of any kind on
them), then the delicious Harry/Draco ship next.

Oh, and Salon Kitty,
you hit several interesting points in your last reviews that I won�t comment on
because they will be addressed in some way, shape or form in the story.� But was that you peeking through my window
when I was writing?lol

Chapter 14 �
Loving Nightmare

�Well, well, well,� began Professor Snape in Cho�s Defense
Against the Dark Arts class the next day.�
�Fifteen points to Ravenclaw.� I
must say, I am impressed by your fortitude, Miss Chang.� Though I did not make it impossible for
students to find the correct answer to this question, I did not expect an
answer so soon.� Care to share with the
class how you came across the counter curse for fresh werewolf bites?�

Cho worried her lip as she tried not to smile.� �Honestly, Professor, it just came to me as I
rolled out of bed,� she answered.

The black eyes behind the curtain of greasy hair belonging
to the professor, narrowed only briefly.�
�I see, Miss Chang.� Refraining
from revealing your sources of highly sought after information?� How very Slytherin of you,� he said
coolly.� �Sure the Sorting Hat put you in
the right House?�

Cho did all she could to keep from laughing at the phase she
knew too well.

After Defense, Cho walked out of the class talking to a
Hufflepuff.� The girl was just
complimenting Cho on her answer when an arm snaked around Cho�s waist.� Startled at that, and because Harry was the
only person that grabbed her that way abruptly, the Ravenclaw turned to see if
her assailant had finally fallen off the deep end and would snatch her away in
front of others.� But instead, she found
the handsome Cormac smiling down at her.

�Oh, Cormac!� You
startled me!� Cho said grabbing her heart with her free hand, and for some
reason irritated at the seventh year Gryffindor.

Cormac�s smile never wavered, however.� �Sorry, Jiao.�
Thought I�d come and compliment you on finding out old Snivelly�s
counter spell.� Brilliant work,
Gorgeous!�

Cho cringed at his words.�
�Do�don�t call me�that,� she said tentatively.

Cormac�s smile finally lessened.� �Oh, I�m sorry.� I thought you didn�t mind me calling you
�Jiao�.� I thought my�lips said it
perfectly?� he said, looking crestfallen.

The Ravenclaw gasped.�
�Oh, no, oh, no, Cormac, I love that you call me �Jiao�, I think it�s
very cute.� And you�re lips�do say it
perfectly,� she said, blushing slightly.�
�It�s just��Gorgeous� I�rather you didn�t call me.�

Cormac perked up some what.�
�Brilliant.� But I have a feeling
that Diggory must have called you �Love� and �Gorgeous�, that�s why you don�t
want anyone else to call you that.� They
were his special names for you, and they don�t sound right coming from anyone
else�s mouth.� Am I right?� he smiled
knowingly.

Cho thought about his statement for a moment.� He was half right; and old boyfriend did, and
was presently, calling her those things.�
However, she didn�t want him to say it because her assailant used those
words when referring to her.� And she
didn�t want to associate anyone or anything to her Har�assailant.� Get a
grip, Cho!� Besides, she hadn�t
realized that �Gorgeous� had even registered in her mind as Harry�s name for
her until Cormac had said it aloud.�
Harry had only told her she was gorgeous the night before.

�Cho?� she heard Cormac say a million miles away, shaking
her from her reverie.

�Yes?� I mean,
no.� I mean, you�re partially right about
that.� ANYWAY,� she said, hoping to
change the subject, �thanks for the congratulations.� It wasn�t easy.�

Cormac nodded.� �I can
imagine.� Say, think we could study
together tonight?� It�s quite obvious if
I plan to past my N.E.W.T.s I�ll need to enlist the help of a lovely,
resourceful Ravenclaw,� he asked, smiling at her in a way that reminded her of
Harry when he wanted another round with her.

Cho scolded herself quickly for thinking of Harry, but she
found herself smiling back in return.� Hmm, take you to the Room of Requirements;
shag you rotten; then pay for your silence by letting you in the on the secret
library of the Cum-n-Go room?� Very
tempting, Mr. McLaggen, very�� Cho�s
smile instantly vanished.� Damn it!�
Harry was watching me on his map with Terry for two hours and he-is-nuts
minutes!� I�m sure he�ll notice me in the
Room of Requirements with Cormac after we had�incredible sex there just last
night!� Besides, I went straight to bed
for a reason last night.

�I�m sorry, Cormac.� I
can�t tonight.� But I would like
too�� With you, naked, covered in whipped cream�� ��study with you soon.�

Cormac sucked his teeth but smiled.� �Alright, Jiao.� Some other time then.��

*********************************************

�I can�t believe I let you talk me into this, Harry!� scold
Cho at 11pm on a Friday night, as Harry dragged her toward the Quidditch
pitch.� It was a cold night on that last
day of November, but not cold enough for snow.�
However, Cho didn�t like the look of the clouds above hanging heavy in
the night sky.� �I can smell the rain, Harry.� And to top it off, its past 11 o�clock, isn�t
it?� How do you expect us to get back
into the school after they bolt it at midnight?�

�Blimey, Love, where�s your sense of adventure?� asked
Harry, gripping tightly to her wrist as he pulled her over the lawn and into
the stadium.� �Besides, I know several
secret ways back into the school.� Don�t
worry.� We�ll take a quick flight around
the pitch.�� You�ll want me before I hit
the ground and that is if I don�t tackle you in mid-air.� Then we�ll sneak back into the school, and
shag in the Room of Requirement in front of a fireplace.� Sound good?�

Cho�s mind and body yelled �yes� so loudly, she was sure
Harry could hear it.� But she wasn�t
going to let him know that.� �Don�t be so
sure that you�ll get any this evening.�
We didn�t quite make it to lunch today, did we?� So, I�m�still�uh, a bit tired, so��

Harry stopped as they were set to enter the pitch itself,
and narrowed his eyes at her.�
�You�re�uh, still a bit tired at lying, Gorgeous.� Now come on!�

Cho sighed as he pulled her out into the cold once
more.� �As a Healer, Harry��

�Future Healer, Love.�
You�re not one yet,� he corrected.

�As a FUTURE Healer, I must say it�s not healthy for us to
be FLYING under these weather conditions,� she said as they entered the middle
of the arena.

Harry pulled her cloak closed around her neck and buttoned
it.� �We have on our gloves, practice
trousers, wind-resistant cloaks, and this��
He suddenly tapped his wand to her head, and then to his own.� Cho felt a warm sensation flowing over her,
but she knew it wasn�t the disillusionment charm, it was a warming charm.

�Harry, a warming charm will only last for so long!� And if we get to�excited�in flight, it will
wear off completely,� she explained, and he didn�t listen.

The Boy Hero nodded as if taking in every word she
said.� �You�re absolutely right,
Cho.� Now, come on!� he said, smiling
before mounting his broom and taking off in the cold November air.� Cho exhaled in defeat and followed suit.

As soon as she hit the air properly, Harry began flying
circles around her, literally.� He was flying
so fast around her while laughing, that Cho stopped in mid-air because she
thought she�d crash into him.�
�Harry!� I can�t bloody well fly
if you keep doing that!� she yelled at him.

Harry laughed a little louder in his blurred circle.� �Just wanted to make sure you were paying
attention to me, Love,� he yelled all around her.

�I�m going to make sure I knock you off your broom if you
don�t steady and fly right!� Cho growled.

Harry slowed his circling, and now he only looked like he
had a conjoined twin on his back.� �Knock
me off my broom, will you?� I seriously
doubt that, Gorgeous.� But do feel free
to try!� he challenged mockingly.

The Ravenclaw narrowed her eyes at the Gryffindor.� �I hate you, Harry,� she growled at his
mocking.

�Prove it, Love,� he said evenly with a smile as he slowed
down completely.�

His green eye behind his glasses winked at the pretty girl,
and that was enough to set her off.�
Releasing a growl of frustration at the boy, the Ravenclaw Seeker angled
her broom toward the Gryffindor Seeker and flew at him at top speed.� Harry took off swiftly, well before Cho could
reach him, and the chase was on.� The
raven-haired beauty did all she could to keep up with the raven-haired
hero.� The warming charm Harry had placed
on her was, thankfully, working because Cho had to push her Comet 350 to hit
higher speeds in order to catch up to the Firebolt.� The wind was whipping through her raven
tresses, and would have frozen her skin at the speed she was going to catch up
to Harry had she not been charmed.�

The Boy-Who-Flew-a-Hell-of-a-Lot-Better-Than-Her was
laughing gleefully in the brisk winds he was creating on himself.� Even if the pitch wasn�t slightly lit due to
occupancy, Cho would have been able to see Harry�s smile glowing brightly.� Though she was scowling, a smile tugged at
her lips.� Although Cho hated Harry, and
she was his punching bag, the Ravenclaw never saw as much joy or relief on his
face as the times he was with her.� He
would joke with his friends, but his smile never lasted long.� He would smile and kiss Ginny, but joy of
being in a relationship never stayed on his face for very long either.� But when he was with Cho, and they weren�t
fighting, she could always see that relief in his eyes.� And when they fought, the desperation and
despair in his eyes were just as strong as if it was after one of the articles
about him in the Prophet.� For some
reason, Cho reveled in that particular fact.�
Harry may have control over her body and how far she could go with
another person, but she had control over him emotionally.� Something he�d never have over her.� The scales were beginning to even out in the
Ravenclaw�s opinion.

And now she watched the reluctant hero mocking her playfully
as she followed him through the Keeper�s hoops, circling down around the poles,
before speeding off to fly low in the stands.�
Cho gave chase, keeping her Seeker eyes on his tail at all times.� But it wasn�t just his tail she was
watching.� Just like the Gryffindor vs.
Slytherin game, Cho took in every graceful change in speed, every swift
movement from one direction to the next, and every little gesture that Harry
made toward his broom willing it to go and do whatever she wanted.� Cho felt a kinship to his broom, knowing that
many of his gestures often had her doing what he wanted.� Just like the Firebolt, the pretty girl had
been groped harshly and caressed lightly; she had been ridden with all his
might; and was just as needed to keep him from plummeting to earth.� And just like the Gryffindor vs. Slytherin
game, the Ravenclaw found herself getting turned on by the sight of the rival
Seeker and his lucky broom.

However, the raven-haired beauty was hard press to let him
know that.� She kept her scowl every time
he looked at her, and tried her best to get her smile under control every time
he didn�t.� But soon, it wasn�t an issue
when Harry finally slowed down so that she may keep up with him, and began
groping at her in mid-air.� Cho had
already began using her elbows to knock her assailant off his fancy broom, but
would always need to shift directions when he�d lead them flying toward a wall
or pole.� And although her elbows were
landing perfectly on his arms and ribs, Harry�s gropes were also landing
perfecting on her breast, backside, and thighs. �His strong hands molesting her while they were
in mid-air, and his flying the way he did in mid-air, was proving to be to much
for the pretty, now horny, girl in mid-air.

Biting her lip and feeling that familiar moistness between
her legs that Cho often felt when flying lately, she reached, instead of
elbowed, her Seeker hand out toward the boy.�
Grabbing toward his mid-section, Cho felt something so hard, she thought
it was his broom handle.� It was when she
heard Harry moan and the hardness twitch in her hand, that she realized it
wasn�t the broom handle.� �Ssss,� Harry
hissed flying beside her and reaching for her hand between his legs.� �Dirty trick, Love�� he moaned, and tried
pressing her hand further between his legs as they flew.

Cho�s smile broke free of her worried lip.� �No, this is!�� And with one squeeze she knew would drive him
crazy, the Ravenclaw released his package, laid flat on her broom and sped off
from the horny Gryffindor.� Her Comet 350
must have finally woken up to the fact that there was a Firebolt on the field,
and a Firebolt in hot pursuit of the Comet�s owner.� Cho could hear Harry spewing sexually
threatening things at her from behind.�
But behind is where he stayed, because the Ravenclaw Seeker was flying
the best she had ever flown.� She took
nosedives, then sprinted up toward the purple clouds.� Cho swirled around Harry only once to see if
she could and get away, and she did.�
Then, as she felt a little mist from the sky landing on her
charmed-with-warmth cheeks, she flew in quick, un-replicable zigzags just above
the pitch grass.

Feeling rather proud of herself for Harry�s inability to
catch up with her earlier, Cho thought her zigzag formations would be great to
shake him off further, before she would zoom straight up into the sprinkling
sky.� However, Cho forgot how determined
her assailant was when he wanted something, namely her, and soon, she felt him
gaining on her.� Thinking she�d find the
right moment to lift into the air before he caught up officially, Cho cursed as
she suddenly felt an arm around her waist yanking her off her broom.� The Comet 350 hit the ground, but its owner
did not.� Cho found herself straddling
the Firebolt broom handle with its owner�s arms around her holding onto the wooden
instrument.

The power of the racing broom, and that of its owner
wielding it, vibrated through Cho�s loins.�
The pretty girl was locked against his strong body with his hardness
pressing against her backside, as his broom between her legs felt as though
sensual electric currants were pulsing throughout it just for her.� The seventh year wondered what an orgasm
would be like drenched in Harry�s power, and she imagined him sticking his hand
into her pants, giving her one with just one tickle of her clit.� Cho was lost in Harry�s power, and the power
he had over her.� She knew part of the
power she was feeling was due to Harry being stronger magically then anyone
else knew, then probably he knew himself.�
The Ravenclaw was becoming so over taken by the strength of his power,
she thought she could do anything, any spell, any curse, or fight a group of
Death Eaters single handedly.� However,
Cho only wanted to do one thing.

�I believe you said you wanted to be underneath me on my
broom,� said a voice huskily in her ear as they flew low to the ground.

�Yes,� Cho said breathlessly, no longer needing the warming
charm because she was now burning with desire.�
But the logical Ravenclaw pulled herself together quickly and
contemplated the suggestion.� �But�we
can�t,� she said, lifting a hand, reaching behind her and touching his cheek as
his other rested on hers.� �We�ll�kill
ourselves doing that, won�t we?� Cho added, her voice heavy with lust.

Harry�s lips were resting against the corner of her mouth as
she raised her hand to the back of his slightly damp hair.� Even in the cold wind they were generating
due to flying, Cho felt his warm breath flowing over her cheek and lips.� Harry�s lips opened and closed on the corner
of her mouth and she knew he wasn�t watching where they were flying anymore,
and neither was she.� But even still, she
felt safe in his arms, on his broom, filling herself with his power.� �Kiss me, Cho�� he whispered into the skin of
her cheek, the air from his words seeping into her parted lips.� �Please, Love��

Cho closed her mouth and swallowed his words.� She could see it in her mind.� Allowing Harry�s lips that fourth of an inch
he needed to cover her mouth with his.�
His strong lips massaging her soft ones, as their tongues tasted the
other�s the way the two had tasted each other�s bodies on several
occasions.� And all while riding slowly,
sensually on the Firebolt alit with Harry�s power.� But she couldn�t�at least, she wouldn�t be
giving in to Harry�that way.

Cho turned her head away from Harry�s slowly easing forward
lips, and looked straight ahead. ��No,
Harry.� But�I don�t think I can last much
longer on this broomstick�without having you,� she said, trying to keep her
eyes open to guide the broom as Harry took to tasting her exposed neck.� �Please, Harry�� she pleaded upward to the
wet night sky with it�s sprinkles turning into heavy, yet slowly falling drops
of water.

�Yes, Love,� he said, his words muffled in her neck as he
continued to suck it.�

And as if to insure that the moment he entered her, she would
cum harder than ever from being even more turned on by his power, Harry, with
his face still safely buried in her neck, wield the broom lower to the ground
without looking.� Suddenly, Cho felt her
feet touch the ground clumsily, but Harry had her tightly around the waist as
the broom fell, and she didn�t.� However,
the moment she got her footing, Cho pulled Harry down to the damping grass of
the pitch.� There would be no walking
back to the school for the Room of Requirement, or would there be any more sex
in the Quidditch locker room.� Cho needed
Harry right then, in the night, underneath the raining sky.

Cho felt a tiny chill on her knees as she lay across Harry,
gnawing his wet neck and cheek.� Her hand
ran up and down his heavily clothed body, and she quickly yanked open his
practice robes, and shoved her hand up his shirt.� His body was hot under her touch, and the
raven-haired girl raked her fingernails down his torso.� �Sss,� Harry hissed, his hands lost in her
wet hair, and down her wet practice robe.�
When Cho began licking the water off corner of his mouth, she felt his
hand tighten in her hair.� �Kiss me,
Love�� he pleaded once more.

The Ravenclaw didn�t speak, but responded with her
mouth.� She kissed up his cheek, to his
nose, past his lips and on his chin.�
Then Cho looked into Harry�s eyes that were covered in water tainted
glasses.� She eased herself up more on
the boy, and slowly took his glasses off.�
�No�I want to see you, baby�� he said, reaching his arm out to grasp
hers that had pulled his vision further away from him.� �Lov��
But Harry�s words were stopped when Cho lowered her head once more to
his face and her lips kissed his left eye lid slowly, then did the same to the
right causing him to shudder.

�I don�t want you to see me, Harry,� she began inches away
from his lips.� �I want you to feel
me�feel us,� Cho added, huskily.� With
that, the pretty girl sat up on her knees and pulled down her riding trousers
until they were over her knees and off her feet.� There was another slight chill she felt on
her calves when the rain made direct contact with that skin.� Ignoring it, Cho pulled Harry�s practice
pants down as well, freeing his purpling erection to the wet element.� Stroking him, and refraining from giving into
the urge to suck him that had suddenly come over her when she saw the
appendage, Cho straddled Harry quickly.

The rain was falling with more enthusiasm now.� Cho looked down into the green eyes that had
witness and would witness so much pain, that now only harbored desire, need,
and lust, just for her.� She knew her
eyes read the same, and she wanted to wait no longer to satisfy their
need.� In one swift movement, without
using her hands, Cho impaled herself with the Gryffindor, causing them both to
moan into the sputtering sky.

Harry�s calloused hands were soft from the rain, and found
her thighs almost instantly as she began to ride him.� His head dug back into the hood of his cloak
as the Ravenclaw beauty stroked his dick with her aching pussy.� �Oh, God, Love�� he moaned loudly, drowning
out the thunder rumbling in the distance.�

Cho bit her lip with her head back to the sky, taking the
rain in her face as she took his member inside her body.� The seventh year trembled, unable to
distinguish if it was from the slight chill from the cold rain easing down her
back, or if it was from the desire of feeling Harry�s hands sliding up her
sides and to her breasts.� Quicker than
she could register, or care, Harry�s exploring hands yanked open her robe, and
her blouse sending buttons all over the pitch.�
His hands found her bra covered mounds, and not being satisfied with
touching the silk of her undergarment, Harry pulled the cups down on each one
to feel her breasts.� Cho�s grind picked
up the pace as he fondled her chest and pinched her hard, wet nipples.� Her hands instantly went to his wrists,
wanting to hold his hands to her breasts so the sensation wouldn�t end.�

�Oh, Harry�� Cho moaned.�
And Oh-Harry sat up as best he could with the riding-Ravenclaw taking
him so well.� Cho nearly screamed when
she felt his warm mouth cover her chilled wet nipples.� Then the feel of his tongue licking the water
off her body was causing her to tremble even more.� One of her hands left his wrists to tangle in
his hair so as not to let that sensation get away from her either.� �Mmm�� she said to his temple, kissing it
with her trembling lips.

Harry looked up from her breast and into her lust-laden
expression.� Cho laid her forehead on his
as she circled her hips on his.� His lips
quivered slightly too as he watched the water drip off her chin and lips.� Sliding her cloak off her shoulders, Harry
tossed it flat out beside him.� Swiftly,
Cho was pressed tightly against him, and then laid down on the cold, damp earth
covered by her cloak before she knew it.�
Now with Harry above her, Cho locked her legs around his waist, not
wanting him to get to far away from her.�
But Harry had the same idea, because he leaned over, his chin dripping
with water on her body, and intertwined their fingers on both hands before
placing them on either side of her head. �Oh, yes, Harry�� she moaned.

It had been quite some time since Harry had held Cho down as
he took her.� But she loved it.� She squeezed his rain-coated hands in hers
and she lifted her hips to meet his demanding thrusts.� Cho shivered from his tongue licking the
water off her cheek, chin, then swiftly across her lips, not stopping for what
they both knew he really wanted.� Even
still, the feel of his tongue, the pumping of his dick and his hands holding
her down on the soft, wet earth was sending Cho clear in the raining clouds
above.��

Harry�s shirt was soaked through, along with everything else
they wore, and the excess water from it with that still falling from the sky,
dripped onto the pretty girl.� The rain
had now drenched her black tresses completely, and her legs around Harry�s
waist were being pelted by the rain.�
However, Cho didn�t see it as a harsh pelting.� In fact, she was sure Harry had no idea that
he was finally sharing Cho with something other than what was under Hagrid�s
bed.� Every pore of the seventh year was
alit with desire.� Every touch, kiss,
lick, thrust of Harry was felt in every fiber of her body.� Now the cold, but soft rain was caressing her
body delicately as well.� Massaging her
scalp; stroking her legs; softening her skin for his lips and touch.� The water was taking Cho just as well as
Harry was, and Cho revealed in the fact that she was now involved in a glorious
threesome.

�Why do you�always feel so�so wonderful, Love?� Harry�s
trembling lips moaned as his hips began pumping faster between her locked legs.� �So�tight�so�wet��

The sky was rumbling with thunder and the students were
quivering with the pleasure they were giving each other.� Cho kept her eyes opened as best she could
given the pleasure she was receiving and the rain falling down on her.� But the pretty girl wanted to watch Harry�s
handsome face enjoying her in the rain almost as much as she was enjoying him.� She wanted to touch his face; to lift up and
lick the drops of water from his nose, chin, lips�� But the idea of letting go of his strong
hands holding her down in the rain, clenching on hers when the sensations hit
him just right, signifying that Cho wasn�t just receiving pleasure but that
they were sharing in it together, was not as appealing.

And as Cho watched his dripping, parted, breathing lips, she
knew that they would be sharing in another significant moment very soon.� There was a trembling in her loins that had
nothing to do with the cold her body was feeling.� Knowing her assailant well sexually, Cho
could feel Harry�s quivering too as he picked up the pace even more.� With her legs locked around his waist, meeting
his every thrust, her head back and her hands clenched inside his, the only
thing Cho saw was a lightening bolt pierce the sky above before closing her
eyes and yelling to the higher power that had created it and the feeling
rocketing through her and Harry simultaneously.�
The Ravenclaw�s insides were just as wet as her outer body as both her
and Harry coated her inner walls even more.�

When he collapsed on her, releasing her hands, Cho quickly
pulled them under his body as he wrapped his arms around her.� Snug in his grasp, and still filled with his
member, Cho�s body began to shake even more.�
She wasn�t sure if she was still cumming or if the cold, wet November
rain was finally starting to affect her.�
Harry didn�t seem ready to move out and off of her, but his body was
reacting to the something as well.� Parts
of Cho�s body were starting to feel numb and even Harry�s trembling kisses on
her temple and cheek couldn�t restore them.�
The once caressing, love-making rain felt as though it was a jealous,
envious rain as it began pounding on the two spent teenagers.� Cho could feel every angry, icy drop that hit
her exposed skin.� Considering that she
was more naked than Harry, even though she was underneath his body, the girl
felt she was swimming in the Black
Lake instead lying sexed
and satisfied on the Quidditch pitch.

�H-H-Harry,� Cho began with quivering lips underneath
him.� �I-I-I��

Harry lifted his shaky head from the side of her face and
watched her shivering underneath him.� He
brushed an equally shaky hand across her lips.�
�G-God, L-Love, y-y-you�re ice c-c-cold!�
I-I-I�ve got to g-g-get you out of h-h-here!� he could barely exclaimed
due to his own shivering.� But the
Gryffindor was quick with his exit of her body, and standing straight up.� Tucking in his member hastily without fully
buttoning his pants, Harry reached down and pulled Cho to her feet.� Reaching down once more, he had Cho�s cloak
around her shoulders instantly, then his own around her shoulders.� The seventh year stood trembling as Harry
found her riding trousers and bent down to help her put them on.� Yanking them up her shivering body and barely
buttoning them as well, Harry found his glasses and put them on.�

Before Cho realized it, Harry had pulled her into a run in
the pouring rain, swishing his wand behind them as headed toward the stadium
doors.� �A-a-a-accio,
F-f-f-firebolt!� A-c-c-c-ccio, C-comet!�
he shouted.� Cho looked back briefly
during their run to see the broomsticks having a hard time being summoned under
the sputtering incantations.� But after
Cho was pushed inside the lockers and watched Harry shaking almost as violently
as she was at the door, the brooms finally reached his hands.� Harry turned to her in his soaked t-shirt and
pants, considering she was wearing his cloak, and ran toward her.� �We-we-we�ll hav-v-v-e to stay h-e-e-ere f-f-or
awhil-l-l-le, Cho, to w-w-arm up!� Harry instructed through his blue lips.

Cho knew that would do neither of them any good.� Considering that they were both on the verge
of hypothermia, Cho knew that they needed warmth and the cold lockers room had
no way of providing that.� �N-n-no,� she
began through her own blue lips, �w-w-w-we n-need a f-f-fire, H-H-Harry!�

Harry looked almost dazed as he turned his head from side to
side.� �Th-there are n-n-no firepl-pl-places
in h-e-ere, Lov-v-e.� HANG ON!� he said
so loudly, it came out clearly.�
�H-Hagrid�s h-ut!� W-w-e can�t
p-p-possi-bly make it t-t-t-o the schoooool!�
Co-come on-n-n!�� With that, Harry
grabbed Cho around the shoulders and the two ran out the lockers, into the rain
once more, before finally reaching Hagrid�s hut.

Once inside, Cho watched Harry try repeatedly to light the
candles using an incantation that stuttered out of his mouth.� �Th-think it, H-Harry!� N-non-verbals!� Cho instructed, too cold to
reach for her own wand, not knowing if she had it because she couldn�t feel it
against her legs, or her legs at all.

But the Gryffindor boy seemed to listen and the candles and
fireplace lit the dark hut.� Soon, Harry
was in front of her, rubbing her up and down her sides, trying to use the
friction to warm her up.� �C-c-come over
t-t-to the ch-ch-chair, Ch-Ch-Cho,� Harry suggested, pulling her with him
toward the fireplace and an oversized chair in front of it.� �S-s-s-it.�
I�ll m-m-make some t-t-t-tea,� Cho watched his blue lips say; that blue
that was creeping up into his cheek and chin.

Cho may not have been a Healer yet, but she knew the basics
of hypothermia.� She knew the fact that
her heart felt as though it was slowing down was not a good sign.� She also knew the bluing of Harry�s skin was
also not a good thing.� And she knew
something else.� �H-H-Harry, we m-m-must
get out of th-these wet cl-clothes.� I-I
would s-s-s-suggest a w-w-warming ch-charm, but we are b-b-both to cold to
h-h-hold it.�

�O-o-okay, Love.� I�ll
h-h-help you w-w-with yours, th-then make some t-t-tea,� Harry� suggested, and began pulling the cloaks off
her.� Taking his wand in his trembling
hands and while she shed her body of her wet, button less blouse and riding
trousers, Harry transfigured the cloaks, her shirt, and pants into dry blankets
non-verbally.� When Cho was naked,
quivering with her arms around her, Harry pulled her toward the chair, laid a
few of the blankets in it, and sat her down.�
Quickly, as though she wouldn�t or couldn�t do it herself, the
Boy-Who-Shook placed the additional blankets around her.� �I-I-I�ll ge-t-t-t more bl-blankets,� he
stuttered with even more of his face turning blue.

Before Cho could speak, or stutter herself, she watched
Harry run over to Hagrid�s bed.� As soon
as he put a hand on it to pull the blanket off, two tentacles sprung from
underneath and the bed began to purr.�
Harry backed away quickly, leaving the blanket on the bed and Cho
wishing she could laugh through her quivering lips.� He looked at her shrugging his shivering shoulders.� �I-it�s al-alright, H-H-Harry, but�� she
said, but before she could finish, Harry was pulling a tea kettle out of
Hagrid�s cupboard.� The oversized ceramic
kettle was shaking so much in Harry�s hands, he looked fit to drop it.� Cho sprung up from the large chair, wrapped
two of the blankets around her that use to be her shirt and pants, and rushed
over to Harry.� Grabbing his hands with
her blanket covered ones, Cho stopped him before he dropped the kettle.

�G-g-g-get back in-in-in fr-fr-front of the f-f-f-��

�Oh, H-Harry, sh-shut it!� Cho ordered through her shaking
mouth.� �Y-you�re turn-ing
bl-bl-blue!� Co-co-come on!� she
demanded, while grabbing the kettle and sitting it on the table.� Quickly, she pulled him toward the fireplace
and began stripping off his soaking wet clothes.� She could see that other parts of his body
were turning blue-gray as well.� �W-w-we
need b-b-b-body h-heat, Harry!�� Once he
was completely naked, she found his wand and turned his clothing into dry blankets
as well.� Doing the best she could to
spread an extra blanket on the enormous chair without coming out of her
blankets, Cho�s trembling lips instructed him to sit down.

�B-b-but you n-n-n-need tea, L-L-Love,� Harry protested,
trying to get up.

But the Ravenclaw stopped him by pushing him back in the
chair, and quickly sitting herself between his legs.� �I-I-I need y-y-y-you, Harry�t-t-to keep m-me
warm.� And y-you n-n-need me!� N-n-now b-b-be quiet and s-s-sit st-st-still,�
Cho ordered, wrapping the blankets around both of them.� �Hold m-m-me, Harry,� she said once they were
secure under the blankets.

�Gl-gl-gladly, L-Love,� Harry stuttered.�

He opened his legs wide, allowing her to shift to herself
side-way between them.� Cho eased her
cold arm around Harry�s cold back, rested her head on his shoulder in his neck,
and wrapped her other arm on the other side of his neck.� Harry�s strong arms went around her waist and
back, and he pulled the naked girl closer to him.� Cho sighed as the pressure from his arms took
her breath away it.� It was comforting,
secure, and sure fire way to get her to warm up.�

No, it was the fireplace, and the blankets and the body heat
that would warm her up, not the Harry
Potter directly.� She didn�t feel secure
in his arm, she shouldn�t.� He was her
assailant.� He was�

Oh, bloody hell, Cho,
stop fretting so much about it right now, and get warm, she berated
herself.

Cho listened to her mind and allowed herself to enjoy the
feel of Harry�s arms tightly around her, his worried whispers concerning her
comfort, and even the light kisses to her forehead as he apologized for keeping
her out in the cold.� It was all so
relaxing, though her lips were still trembling, that Cho closed her eyes for a
moment.

When she opened her eyes, and peeked over the blankets she
was wrapped in, it was as if the fireplace had grown four feet high.� Even still, the seventh year�s lips were
still trembling.� Cho lifted her head
from Harry�s neck for a moment to ask him if he was okay, though she could feel
his heart pounding on her chest.� Harry
leaned his head down, pressed their foreheads together, and nodded before
placing his lips on her trembling ones.

Cho�s lips instantly stopped quivering as Harry kissed her
slowly.� Her hand eased into his hair and
she pressed lightly on it to make sure he continued the gentle assault of her mouth.� She felt his heart pounding even harder, at
least she thought it was his heart, as their lips massaged each others.� The heat from the roaring fireplace finally
kicked in as Cho opened her mouth to Harry, allowing his tongue inside.� His arms tightened around her as the two
kissed passionately on the oversized chair.

The Ravenclaw wasn�t sure if it was the heat from the fire
or the heat growing in her body that made her suddenly sit up inside their
blanket haven.� During her position
change, however, Cho never released his lips, nor did he seem fit to release
hers.� She leaned her naked body forward
on his to further their tongue play, and she could still feel his heart beating
against her.� With the blankets over her
hands still, Cho held onto the back of the chair and lifted herself
slightly.� Harry�s hand was lost in her
hair and the other rested on her cheek, while Cho was still holding onto the
back of the chair.� As she sat back down,
his rock hard penis was aimed perfectly for her entrance and she impaled
herself with it.

The two took a breath together at first entrance, then
softly smiled on each other�s lips before taking to each other�s mouths once
again.� Their ride was steady, slow, and
intimate.� Their kisses were the same,
but were gradually picking up the pace.�
Cho�s tongue tickled and tasted the cavern of Harry�s mouth with
expertise.� There wasn�t a corner she
didn�t know; there wasn�t a corner she didn�t taste.� And he did the same too her.� Their mouth-sex, incorporated with the actual
sex they were having, caused drops of sweat to ease down between them.� Cho was sure the beating for Harry�s heart
would cause the bits of perspiration to vibrate as they slid down the front of
both their bodies.� And it was only then
that Cho broke their kiss.

Sitting up straight as she grinded his hips, Cho let the
blankets fall from her shoulders and gather over her backside.� With her head back, but still holding on to
the back of the chair for leverage while riding Harry, Cho closed her eyes and
bit her passion-swollen lip.� Harry�s
hand slid up the thin layer of sweat on her body, and massaged her breasts as
he too laid his head back to enjoy the ride.�
Through the immense heat she was feeling, the Ravenclaw could still feel
the beating of Harry�s heart, even though she wasn�t lying against him.� Then she realized, as he massaged her left
breast, that it was her heart beating madly against his hand.� A smile tugged at her lips as she reveled in
the thought that Harry could feel her heart beating and that he was the cause
of it.� And when he leaned forward to
lick the sweat off the breast he was groping, her mind reeled at the idea of her
heart beating on his tongue.� But her heart
wouldn�t beat alone for long.� Harry�s
tongue trailed up her neck as his hands left her breast and tangled in her
hair, pulling her back into a kiss.� As
he pulled them back in the chair, Cho could feel a thundering in the zero space
between them, and she smiled on his lips knowing that now their hearts were
beating together.

Their private areas began to rival their passionate
kisses.�� With the beating of their
hearts accented with the heat of the fireplace, the two moaned on each other
lips.� The combination of everything
around them, on them, in them, was bringing them to their finale.� And then it happened.� Harry tightened his grip on Cho�s hair, and
moaned into her mouth as he came inside her body.� Cho, feeling the warmth of him slicking her
walls, clenched him tightly with her feminine muscles and moaned into his mouth
as she coated his dick with her leavings.�
The two held each other firmly in that position, with their lips barely
kissing, though laying on each other�s, as they tried to breathe.

Now the two trembled once more, but it wasn�t due to
cold.� Satiated, but still coming down
from their orgasms, Harry and Cho smiled as they gave each other soft
kisses.� One of Harry�s hands slid to her
sweat-laden cheek, while Cho placed one of her hands on his as well.�

�I love you, Cho,� he said just above a whisper to her lips,
as he smiled.

Cho sighed in mock exasperation as she smiled.� �I love you too, Harry,� she said before
closing her eyes and kissing him once more.

Suddenly, Cho�s eyes shot open.� Her heart was pounding against her rib-cage
as her eyes narrowed to the flooding light in the room over her blanket
haven.� Sweat ran down her body, her
naked body, as she looked over a naked chest she was lying against and saw the
gray light beginning to peek through a window across the room.� The Ravenclaw blinked again, unsure of what
she seeing or where she was or what she was doing.� But slowly she began to register what was happening
around her.� It was morning, early
morning from the mixture of gray and orange outside the window.� She was in Hagrid�s hut.� She was sweaty and naked.� Her arms were around a warm body that was
sweating more than she was.� A chin was
lying against her forehead as it�s owners steady breathing indicated that he was
asleep.� Something poking her on the side
of her stomach indicated something else about it�s sleepy owner.

�I love you, Cho,�
she heard in her mind again.� �I love you too, Harry,� she cringed as
it echoed in her head.

The seventh year sat up, pulling out of the sleepy firm grip
of the sixth year.� She pushed the
blankets down as she looked around the room, then to her slowly stirring chair
partner.� �You�all righ�, Luff?� asked
Harry.� Cho narrowed her eyes at him, and
watched his sniff hard, finding it difficult.

�No, I�m no�� it was then that Cho realized that she was
just as stuffed up as Harry.� Her head
suddenly felt cloudy, and she sniffed as hard as she could with the same
results he received.� �Oh soddin��we�re�bloody
sink!� Cho tried to yell but her nose wouldn�t allow it.

�Sink, Luff?� Harry asked, narrowing his eyes in mock
confusion as he tried not to smile.

Cho narrowed her eyes in real anger.� �Sink! �Sink!�
SINK!� Yes, you doe whad I�m
sayin�!�

Harry snorted through his own cloudy head and stuffy
nose.� �Do all Scots soun� like you when
dey�re SINK, or is id just da gorgeous ones?� he asked, unable to suppress his
smile.

Cho wanted to slap him, but the rising sun indicating that
the entire school would be up soon, and would make sneaking in a bit more
difficult, saved his cheek.� �Shud did,
Harry!� We have a sseriouss problum on
our hads�SHUD DID!� she added when he started to giggle again.� �We have do snink-snin-sn�FIND a way bacd
indo the schoo� wid oud being caugh�.� Id
is mornin� afder all,� she explained matter-of-factly as best she could.

Harry looked toward the growing morning.� �You�re ride, Luff.� Led�s ged goin�,� he agreed and followed Cho
out of the chair.

�Now, which of dese bloody blankids was my pands?� asked
Cho, finding Harry�s wand and aiming at the blankets.

The two dressed in silence, considering neither could speak
properly.� And Cho felt a tension in her
back that had nothing to do with the impending sneaking into Hogwarts.� �I love
you too, Harry,� echoed in her mind again.�
She was irritated that he was smiling as he got dress, sneaking glances
at her as he did so.� But Cho was doubly
irritated that he hadn�t mentioned anything about the night before.

Maybe it was a dream?
Cho thought, tying her shirt close since her buttons were no doubt drowning on
the Quidditch pitch.�

Or maybe he�s just to
embarrassed to mention it.�

Maybe it was the heat
of the moment, and he didn�t mean it.

Did you mean it, Cho?
she thought, stopping as she slid one shoe on.

I�I�of course,
NOT.� It just�slipped out�

IT WAS A DREAM, IT HAD
TO HAVE BEEN A DREAM!

Well, ask him!

No, then he�ll know I
had such a dream if it was a dream.

Okay then, go on not
knowing, waiting for him to spring it on you when you�re not prepared.

I�

Yeah�

The two were done dressing, and Harry was feeding Fang since
he was already in the hut.� Cho waited by
the door nervously as she wrung her hands and argued with herself.� Finally she swallowed her fear.� �H-H-Harry?�

�Yed?� he answered, filling Fang�s water dish.

�Lasd..lasd�Oh, bloody hell!� Cho snapped, frustrated with
of their inability to speak properly.�
Remembering a Healer spell, she aimed her wand at her nose, thought an
incantation, and then sniffed clearly after the magic entered her face.� �There, that�s loads better!� she said.

Harry was watching in awe, then sniffed his plugged
nose.� �Widid, Luff!� Wherd you lean�� But Harry�s words stopped when Cho aimed her
wand at his face and said the incantation clearly.� Harry�s head jerked back slightly as the
spell hit his nasal passage, clearing him up instantly.� �Wicked!�
I can breathe!� he said happily.

Cho sighed.� �Don�t
get to happy,� she warned as he started walking toward her and the door.� �It�ll only last us a half and hour.� We�ll need the proper potions to become well
again.�

Harry smiled as he approached her and put his arms around
her waist.� Kissing her ear, he sniffed
her hair.� �Half an hour, is it?� That�s bags of time for a quickie.� Care to join me on the bed, Gorgeous?� he
whispered in her ear, before nibbling the shell.

Air escaped Cho�s lungs once more but it wasn�t from irritation.� �Harry�Harry�� she began as she laid her arms
on his trying to decide if she should push him away or bring him closer. ��Harry�� she tried again as his mouth eased
down to her neck and he tasted her skin.�
�Haven�t�didn�t you�get enough last night?� Cho asked, then hissed as he
took a gentle bite.

�Mmm,� Harry moaned into her neck, the vibrations sending sensual
chills down her spine.� �That was brilliant,
Cho.� I mean, we�ve shagged in the shower
several times, but nothing�s like having it off in the rain!� You felt so wonderful, Love,� he said deeper
into her neck before taking another bite, and squeezing her tighter.� Her knees were beginning to buckle, wanting
to lift so that he may grab them, open them up and put her against the wall,
but she fought the urge.

�Um�and�after, Harry?�
Here�in Professor Hagrid�s hut?� Cho said tentatively, trying to take a
chair and whip to her hormones.

Harry finally lifted his head from his sensual assault of
her neck.� He narrowed his emerald gaze
at her perfect face.� �After, Love?�

Cho narrowed her eyes again as well, irritated that he was
playing games about such a serious subject.�
�Yes, here!� On the chair�did we��

�We didn�t do�anything, Cho.�
I sure hoped we�d warm up enough to have a go sometime during the night,
but no.� You fell asleep so quickly in my
arms, that I was still apologizing to you when I felt your steady
breathing.� I was so worried about you,
but I didn�t want to wake you.� So
I�kissed your forehead�and well�once on your lips to stop them from
trembling�and fell asleep.� And besides,
I didn�t want to wake you because I knew it would be my only opportunity to
spend the entire night with you without you running away or beating me half to
death to get away.�

But it was so
real.� If felt so real.� He must be lying to me� Cho thought, her
mouth hanging opened as she watched the Gryffindor, watching her.

�A-are you sure, Harry?� she asked, apprehensively.

The corner of Harry�s mouth curved in a manner that
indicated that she was crazy.� �I think I
would know, Cho.� I remember every time
we have sex, down to each bloody orgasm.�

Cho considered him for a moment, before sighing.� �That�s a lot to remember,� she said toward
his chest.

Harry snorted a little at her comment.� �I reckon it is, Love.� But I can�t help it.� And I can assure you that I wanted to last
night, but you were out cold.� It�s no
fun when you�re not awake enjoying the ride with me.�

Her breath caught in her throat at his mention of ride.�
Maybe he heard her moaning about it in her sleep?� Maybe he had the power to read minds and saw
that action in her sleep?� Or maybe he was
referring to their flight-to-fuck on the pitch.

Then what the bloody
hell is wrong with me?

It was just a ruddy
dream, then.� Don�t fret about it.

Don�t fret about
it?� The�the�love bit�it was�

Oh, bullocks!� Has all your dreams come true?� Have you been fucked on the Great Hall
faculty table in front of everyone by him while singing Twinkle, Twinkle,
Little Star?� No!

Well, not yet at
least�

�Are you all right, Cho?�
Did you have a bad dream or something?� he asked after she had fallen
silent.�

Cho lifted her eyes to his concerned green ones.� �You�can say that, I guess,� she replied
slowly.� And you can say that if that�s the end result of kissing you, I won�t
be doing it any time soon! she thought.�
�Never mind, let�s go.�

The Ravenclaw and Gryffindor ran to the school doors.� But they found that they were still bolted
lock.� Relieved that it was still that
early, but irritated that they couldn�t just walk in, they used an alternative
route.� Harry pulled Cho through a dark,
dirt, passageway she had never seen before, but that he seemed to know only too
well.� By the time Cho found herself
entering the school behind a portrait of a water fountain, her head felt cloudy
again.

�How da hell�� she began, wanting to ask how they got there,
how he knew the way, and why on earth he hadn�t told her about that passage way
before.� But he interrupted her.

�Don�d ask, Luff,� he said, his magical anti-histamine
remedy having worn off as well.

She nodded, but still wondered what Harry didn�t know or
couldn�t do.� Cho found herself admiring
the sixth year for a moment.� That was
until the first ding of the school bell indicating that it was 7am shook her
out of her admiration.� It was Saturday
morning, but some students would be up and around soon for breakfast and other
activities.� Cho knew they needed to get
to their dormitories fast.� But they were
both in need of medical assistance.� She
knew if they went together, it would look suspicious.� So she suggested otherwise.

�Harry, sod going bacd do your Housss, and go dee Madam
Pomfred instead.� If we go dogether, id
will lood strange.� I�ll go lader afder
breadfass.� Agreed?� explained the quick-thinking
Ravenclaw.

Harry thought for a moment then nodded.� �Alrighd, Luff.� Dat way Ron will dink I jusd lefd early to go
dee da matron.� Brilliand,� he said, then
kissed her forehead and ran off toward the stairs leading to the hospital wing,
while Cho quickly ran off to her House.

After a long shower, and another does of the anti-histamine
spell, Cho casually walked to breakfast with Terry.� Both were noticeable quiet, but Cho didn�t
say anything because she was still trying to get over her dream the night
before.�

Better had been a
ruddy dream.� He better not be lying to
me.

Cho, he�s a bloody
rapist, remember?� I do hope you remember
that!� So lying is the nicest thing he
could do.

Well, he�s not a
rapist, exactly.� He�s only done it to
me.

Oh, and I suppose you
don�t count, do you?� And�are
you�defending him?

NO!� No, of course not!� It�s just�it�s�um�

�So Terry, are you alright?� Cho asked suddenly, startling
Terry as well as herself as they walked into the Great Hall.

After Terry released his heart from being frightened by the
Ravenclaw girl, Cho could see him glance over at the Slytherin table briefly,
then back at the ground as they found a seat.�
�Fine, Cho.� I mean, I�m fine,� he
muttered with very little enthusiasm.

Cho had noticed his actions and decided not to press him
further while he was obviously lying.�
However, she thought that she could probably to relate to whatever
problem Terry was having with the Slytherin table.

�Look at it this way, mate,� Cho heard Ron say as she
watched the Golden Trio and their fourth enter the Great Hall.� �At least there�s no Quidditch practice for a
while, which is the only thing you would have to worry about.� And you get to stay in bed for three days.�

�He has to go to classes Monday, Ron,� Hermione reminded
him.� �But no strenuous activities until
after Monday, Harry, or you won�t be able to do that.�

Ron sucked his teeth.�
�Oh, and what a bloody shame that would be,� he added.

Ginny was attached to Harry�s side, wearing a miserable look
on her face.� �Three days of no
activities?� she said sadly.� �I wanted
us to�uh�� she paused and looked at her brother as they sat down, ��um�hang out
this evening.�

�Again, I repeat:�
Bloody shame, that,� sneered Ron.

�Shut up, Ron.� Did
she really say I couldn�t kiss you, Harry?� Ginny asked.

Harry cleared his throat.�
�Well�I have the flu, don�t I?�
I�m still contagious.� Sure you
guys are at risk right now.�

Cho gasped to her bowl of cereal.� He
doesn�t want to kiss her because he had his fill with me last night, didn�t
he?� That�s it!� He�s lying to me, we did�kiss�last
night!� Oh, God!� I hope that�s all�we�did�

But Cho�s thoughts were interrupted when the tickle in her
nose caused her sneeze so loudly, it echoed through the Great Hall.� However, when she opened her eyes again, she
realized it wasn�t just an echo.� The seventh
year could see Harry holding his mouth with his green eyes looking at Cho
nervously as Ginny watched him, then Cho, through narrowed eyes.� Cho�s eyes widened, then darted around
quickly.� Suddenly, she began patting
Terry hard on the back.� The only problem
Terry had with her actions is that he was presently drinking his pumpkin juice
when the assault began.

�Terry!� Terry, oh,
are you alright?�� Cho asked as she beat
on him from a sneeze�her sneeze.

�I�wo-would be�if�you�we-weren�t�b-beating�� Terry tried to
say in between coughs, pumpkin juice splattering everywhere.

Cho glanced at the Gryffindor table, seeing Ginny watching
her and Terry, causing Cho to beat on him harder.� �My goodness, Terry, that cough sounds
awful!� she said loud enough for the Gryffindor table to hear.� �I reckon you�ve got that flu that�s going
around!�

Terry was still coughing as he was being beaten.� �But�I�but�I��

�That�s definitely a sign of illness, delusion!� You must have a fever!� I must take you Madam Pomfrey
straightaway!� Come on!� Cho explained
quickly, before standing up and pulling Terry up in the process.

Before Cho left with the stuttering, coughing Terry, she
heard Ginny say, �See, don�t feel so bad, Harry.� It is going around.�

*****

�Merlin�s me, I do not understand how this could be going
around, it is not contagious,� began Madam Pomfrey as she examined Cho.� �But I just had a sixth year standing at my
doors this morning with a similar condition.��
The old matron sighed and walked over to a cabinet, retrieving a
bottle.� �Now Miss Chang, since I have
been informed that after the new year, you will be one of the students working
with me on occasion because you want to be Healer��

�Yes, ma�am?� said Cho, nodding.

�Then I trust you already know the basics for flu.� I want you in bed and taking this potion
every five hours.� No strenuous
activities for a few days, young lady.�
You may attend class on Monday, but no heavy activities until after,�
continued Madam Pomfrey.

This did not sit well with Cho.� Even though she heard from Harry�s
conversation with his friends and girlfriend that their Monday morning was
cancelled, she had Quidditch practice starting Monday evening for her game
against Hufflepuff that following Saturday.

�Ma�am,� Cho began, �I�I have Quidditch practice�Monday
night.� And we have a��

Madam Pomfrey shook her head.� �No, you don�t, dear.� Not in your condition.� You have practice Tuesday perhaps, but I
better not hear of you on that pitch Monday.�
Is that quite understood?�

Cho lowered her pretty face.�
�Yes, ma�am.�

�Good.� Now, what
seems to be the problem with you, young man?� the school matron asked Terry.

�Besides the huge, red hand print I more than likely have on
my back, ma�am, nothing at all!� said Terry, glaring at Cho.

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