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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 17 -
Un-requested Freedom

Cho had waited as long as she could to claim her real prize
for catching the Golden Snitch.� She had
spent time with her teammates, ate lunch, showered, and even ate dinner that
evening, but that was all she could take.�
Cho was sure one of her lungs had collapsed she needed sex so bad.

So as the Great Hall cleared out for dinner, and Terry bade
her goodbye with a wink, Cho waited until she was walking behind the crowd of
students leaving to go to�wherever they may that evening.� As soon as she was sure no one was watching,
Cho pulled out her wand and quickly tapped her forehead.� She felt a cold wave of magic flow over her
body causing her to disappear.� The
seventh year laughed to herself as she realized the cold wave did nothing to
ease the heat between her legs.

Skirting through the crowd heading toward Gryffindor Tower,
Cho found herself following behind the Golden Trio and their fourth.� Cho watched Ginny grabbed Harry�s once
bandaged hand, and the action seeming to startle Harry.

�Oh!� said Harry.�
�Sorry, Ginny.� It still�hurts�a
bit.�� He suddenly winced and Cho
wondered if he was being truthful with his girlfriend.

Regardless, Cho knew it would be a fun acquisition of Harry,
right out the clutches of his girlfriend.�
Stepping lightly, not that the crowd around her didn�t drown out her
footfalls by creating their own, the raven-haired beauty crept up to the
raven-haired hero.� Lightly, she ran her
fingers through his hair on the back of his head, and caused him to stop dead
in his tracks.

�What�s the matter, Harry?� Hermione asked, as the group
stopped when he did.

Cho heard Harry sniff, then run his fingers through his
hair, and over her hand.� �I�� You know what, why don�t you lot go on
ahead.� I�think I want to be�alone again
tonight,� he explained, sounding emotionally drained.

�Harry, no,� said Ginny wrapping her arm around his so
quickly, Cho nearly had to jump back before Ginny was comforting her
instead.� �Not tonight.� Stay with us or�maybe you and I can go
somewhere together.� I�ll�make you feel
better.� Shut it, Ron,� she added quickly
as her brother opened and closed his mouth to protest.

�No, Ginny.� Thank
you�but I�after Thursday�I just need some time alone.� Please?� Harry nearly begged, taking Ginny�s
arm from around his waist, and held her gently at bay.

�Mate, are you sure about this?� Ron asked, worry evident on
his face.

Harry nodded.� �I�m
sorry.� I don�t want to ruin everyone�s
Saturday night by�being so down and out.�
Maybe a walk will do me some good and I�ll be up there before you know
it,� he shrugged his shoulders.

The three looked at him with matching facial expressions of
worry.� �Alright, Harry,� said
Hermione.� And the bushy-haired girl
grabbed one Weasley by the arm, and other by her wrist and pulled them toward
their Tower.

Harry and the invisible Cho watched them walk out of sight,
Ginny�s eyes watching him before she finally turned the last corner.� Then Harry turned to the invisible Cho, well
the area he thought she was in.� �Stay
invisible, Love, because if look at you, we won�t make it there�least not with
our clothes on,� Harry warned sincerely with a hungry smile on his face.� Cho had to take a breath to refrain from
taking the spell off right there.� A
little while longer to wait wouldn�t kill her.�
�I do hope you�re able to walk by tomorrow, Cho.�

�I hope I�m not,� she answered sincerely as they walked.

****

Cho could breathe again.�
Actually, she was breathing quite a bit at the moment due to the sex she
was presently having.� The Room of
Requirement was filled with the loud moans and shouts of the assailant and his
victim.� Cho was on her back, well, her
head was on a pillow, and her body was nearly in the air as Harry was on his
knees between her legs.� One of her legs
rested over his chest, the other hooked on his hip as he held both her hips for
leverage and pumped himself inside her aching cunt quickly, endlessly, and to
the Ravenclaw�s appreciation, roughly.

Cho�s hands took turns grabbing the sheets, grabbing the pillow,
grabbing the air, and digging her nails into Harry�s arms as the pleasure of
being fucked so wonderfully, so thoroughly was driving her near insanity.� The enormous bed squeaked and quaked from
their sex.� Harry�s incoherent moans and
shouts blended in with Cho�s.� And their
body slapped deliciously together from Harry�s thrusts.� Cho was sure she was in Heaven.� This was exactly what she needed, over and
over again, non-stop, for three days just to make up for the three days she
hadn�t received it.

�Harry�God�Harry!� she moaned from her pillow, her throat
beginning to hurt from all the shouting she had been doing.

�Love�Love�Fuck, Love�You feel so�so�� Harry moaned in the
air above her, before giving her breathy kisses on her calf and shin.

When his teeth sunk into her leg in response to her
tightening around his dick, Cho was sure she wasn�t going to last much
longer.� �Oh, God, Harry�I�m going�to�I�m
going to cum!� she declared.

�Yes, Love, cum!� I
want�to feel�you cum on me!� Oh, please��
he begged and picked up the pace between her lifted legs, pounding the orgasm
out of her heated snatch.

And that was enough for the Ravenclaw.� Her orgasm traveled from her head, through
her torso and shot out between and through her legs.� Her scream of climax was so strangled, it
hurt her vocal chords to issue it.� But
she didn�t care, and she couldn�t help it.�
Cho was receiving what and who she wanted.� And when Harry shouted her name and what he
was about to do, she received even more of what she wanted.

The seventh year was still cumming hard when Harry began
cumming hard inside her.� She felt an
endless stream of his spunk filling her, and it felt so wonderful, she thought
she may cum again.� His hot juices
pouring inside her was one of her favorite parts of sex with Harry.� She loved it.�
Michael had cum inside her twice to date, and it still felt nothing like
Harry to the Ravenclaw.� The juices, the
appendage it spewed from, the owner of it all mixed together was what made it
such a desirable experience for Cho.� And
that mixture she had missed for nearly four days did make her cum once again.

Cho must have been flying high above their private place in
Heaven, because it took a while to realize that Harry was no longer inside or
above her.� Still breathing heavily, the
Ravenclaw turned to see the source of the other heavy breathing in the
room.� Harry�s satiated naked, sweaty
body was lying beside her, expelling air rapidly from his parted lips.� Cho just needed to watch him for a moment,
just to make sure she wasn�t dreaming.�
That Harry had just fucked her thoroughly, and was now really lying next
to her.� She wanted to pinch herself to
make sure she wasn�t dreaming, but her aching and sated pussy gave her the
answer she was looking for.

Soon, Cho�s eyes were met with emerald, and they both
instantly smiled through breathing, parted lips.� �Congratulations, Beautiful,� Harry said in
heavy breaths.

Cho�s smile widened, and she was glad her face was flushed
from the sex so he wouldn�t notice her blushing.� �Thank you, Harry,� she said, her vocal
chords throbbing at the moment.� She
watched Harry turn to his side to face her, and his formally bandaged hand
rested gently on her sweaty cheek.� His
thumb brushed over the corner of the smile she couldn�t suppress as if she used
a stunning charm on herself.

�I missed you,� he whispered, staring into her eyes.

Briefly, Cho wanted to punch him in the stomach and shout
that he didn�t have too, he could have had her.�
But she decided to simply say it; she�d find a reason to punch him
later.� �You didn�t have too, Harry,� she
replied, whispering as well to the appreciation of her vocal chords.

Harry continued to stroke her cheek, though his smile was
fading little by little in the moments of silence.� But Cho was too lost in the emerald,
spectacle-covered eyes to notice what his mouth was doing.� She had always loved his eyes.�

�I had too, Love,� Harry finally said, his tone somber.� �I�had to�try at least,� he sighed, but kept
watch of her eyes, �for both our sakes��

Cho narrowed her eyes briefly, and wondered if this would be
the right time to punch him.� But
instead, she just rested her hand on the one that rested on her cheek.� �I�didn�t ask for that, Harry,� she said just
above a whisper.� The Ravenclaw stroked
the back of his hand with her thumb and hoped he could see the sincerity in her
eyes.� Cho hadn�t asked for him to try
and stay away from her.� At least, she
hadn�t asked for it recently�or forever for that matter.� She couldn�t even conceive asking for it to
be completely over.� Asking for the sex
to end?� With Harry?� Not likely.�
He had her addicted to the sex and she was hard press to let Harr�IT
go.� And she knew even if she was able to
cut it off with Harry, he would hurt anyone Cho desired to have sex with!� Wouldn�t he?�
The question tugged at the sick pocket in her stomach.

�You haven�t asked for many things that have happened to
you, Love,� Harry said, thoughtfully, guiltily, and sadly.�

Cho had been so lost in thought while watching his nose, it
took her moment to rationalize what he had just said.� Squeezing his hand, she looked back into his
eyes.� �Neither have you, Harry,� she
said quietly.� �I��

�Doesn�t give me the right to�do�what I�ve�� he began
forcefully.

�Harry!� Cho interrupted him, her vocal chords hurting from
the usage.� �I�� But she didn�t know what
she wanted to say.� The Ravenclaw knew he
was right with what he was about to say.�
But she couldn�t bear to hear it at the moment, and she couldn�t bear
dealing with the idea as to why.� As Cho
lay there, sexually satisfied, insides overjoyed after receiving Harry in every
way, and happy that he was simply lying there next to her, she didn�t want to
imagine how it would for her if everything had suddenly stopped.� And stopping without fair warning was an even
worse idea to fathom.� �Please�talk to
me�before you make these kinds of decisions about�us,� she requested quietly,
honestly, but tentatively.

Harry still held her cheek as she held his hand.� Slowly, she saw his lips curve, and looked
into his green eyes to see them smile as well.�
�Us?� he repeated.

Cho wanted to suppress the smile that tugging at her mouth,
but couldn�t.� So she covered it up by
narrowing her eyes in annoyance.�
�Well�us�what we do.�

�What we do?� Harry repeated, again with a smile.

The Ravenclaw�s eyes narrowed further and her lips did all
they could to match them.� �Will you stop
repeating everything I say like some bloody parrot?� Yes, what we do!� The�fucking and such!�

Harry snorted.�
�Fucking and such?�� Cho�s excuse
had arrived and she punched Harry in the stomach hurtfully, but playfully.� �OUCH!� he said, still smiling but holding
his stomach instead of her cheek.�
�Bloody hell, Cho!�

�Well, you deserved it, didn�t you?� she said, not caring
that he was holding his belly and his face was contorted in pain; a pain he was
smiling brightly through.

Harry coughed as if the wind had really been knocked out of
him, though it was obvious it hadn�t.� �I
was just going to�ask about the �fucking and such�?� I was�a bit confused.�

�A bit confused?� Cho repeated, mockingly.� �You are a Gryffindor.�

Now it was Harry�s turn to narrow his eyes.� �Very funny, Love.� I was wondering what the �such� was, because
I hope you don�t feel that I�m just fucking you every time we�re together,� he
said, leaning closer to her.� �I think we
make love quite brilliantly as well,� he added just above a whisper, staring deeply
into her eyes.

Cho swallowed hard and tried to ignore the images of their
slow and sensual sessions together to their fast and furious ones.� Either way, the seventh year was on cloud
nine and a half when she received them.�
�Well, that�s not what you did to me just a few minutes ago, is it?� Think that would constitute as a proper
fuck.� Wild and rough one at that!�

Harry�s smile ended just as quickly as it appeared.� �Did I�hurt you, Cho?� he asked, tentatively,
reaching for her waist.� �You didn�t tell
me.� I knew I was�� Did I, Love?��
The moment his hand touched her waist, Cho narrowed her eyes in the mock
pain he had when she punched him in the stomach.� Flipping over and turning her naked back
toward him, she was able to roll out his grasp.

�No, don�t touch me, Harry!� she said to the side of the
bed, smiling brightly with her back to him.�
�You�ve hurt me again.� Oh, my
aching insides!� Madam Pomfrey will swear
I�m a whore for sure when she sees the tearing this time around!�

Cho suddenly found herself locked in his Harry�s arms,
pressed up against his chest and body.�
�Love, I�m sorry!� he apologized sincerely, while resting his head the
side of hers.� �I�I just�missed you�so
much�I didn�t realize how�rough I was�being!�
God, Love, please�forgive me!� I
wouldn�t hurt you on purpose, you know that, don�t��

Cho couldn�t take it anymore and she burst out laughing in
his arms.� �Oh shut it, Harry!� I was only taking the mickey out of you!� It hurts down there right now, but I�m fine!� It�s the kind of hurt I like!�

�Oh, you�re a bloody rotten one, Miss Chang!� Harry sneered
jokingly before burying his face into her neck, and playfully biting her.� Cho screamed in protest of his biting, then
screamed in laughter as his grabbing of her waist became his tickling of her
waist.

When the laughter died down, Cho still found herself locked
against Harry�s body.� She didn�t mind,
and she couldn�t wipe the smile from her face if she tried.� Under normal circumstances, Cho would only
allow them to lie together after sex for seventeen minutes, however,
considering how she was feeling at the moment, eighteen minutes and fifty-eight
seconds would be manageable for the Ravenclaw.�
Suddenly, he moved his arm from around her body, and a wave of cold and
loneliness made Cho tremble.� She wanted
to grab his arm and put it back around her, then scold him for taking it away.� But just as she opened her mouth to protest,
ignoring the slightly sick feeling in her stomach, the seventh year was content
again when Harry�s only reason for moving his arm was to pull the blanket over
their naked, exposed bodies.� Cho
exhaled, smiled, and grabbed his hand the moment it was in her reach.

The Ravenclaw pulled it closed to her head, and spread his
fingers out on the mattress.� She gently
touched the scars that were left from his punching the stone floor the night of
the Crabbe and Goyle attack.� Laying her
hand flat on the back of his large one, she could see the difference in
sizes.� Sneaking her hand underneath his,
she could feel the slightly callous bits of his palm that she often felt, and
loved to feel, on her body.� The raven-haired
girl was proud of herself for healing his hand.�
She was sure the wizarding world would be ecstatic to know that she
saved Harry�s wand hand, but Cho only cared that she saved the hand attached
the arm that presently held her.�

They were both silent in the bed, in the large room made
just for them.� It was there own private
room, in their private world, having just been to the own private place in
Heaven that they could only take each other too, Cho was sure.� In their sanctuary of Cho playing with his
hand that had held her against her will to many times, listening to the
fireplace crackling across the room, and feeling his heart beating on her back,
the pretty girl giggled lightly.� Harry�s
face was buried in her hair with his nose nuzzling her scalp.� She could only imagine how ridiculous he
looked with her entire face and glasses covered by the thick, long, raven
hair.� But Cho knew how much he loved her
hair, she knew how much he loved to smell it, and she knew she had no
intentions of stopping him even though it was tickling her.� Cho would savor every moment she was having
with her assailant just in case he decided to try and stay away for �both their
sakes� again.� She sighed and squeezed
his hand as she remembered his words.

�Ssss�� Cho hissed when she realized she squeezed the hand
he had broken, thinking of what he told Ginny earlier.� �I�m sorry,� she whispered.� It was only then she realized that Harry
hadn�t imitated her hiss, nor had he even flinched when she squeezed his
hand.� Instead, Cho just felt the gentle
breeze of his breath flowing through her tresses.� �Harry?�

�Hmm?� he grunted in her hair in response.

Cho tucked her fingers under his palm, pulled his hand
closer to her face, and brushed his scarred knuckles with her thumb.� �Does it�still hurt?�

Harry�s face stayed buried in her hair.� �Hmm?�
Mm, mm,� he grunted again, this time shaking his head a little, tickling
her scalp even more so with his nose.

Looking, touching, remembering why he received the scars on
his hand, Cho found herself gently kissing his knuckles.� �Then why did you tell�Ginny�that it still
hurt a bit after dinner?� she asked his hand while brushing her thumb across
the scars once more.

But Cho didn�t receive a verbal answer to her question.� Instead, the warm body that was wrapped
around her began to sit up.� Something
inside her, told her hold the hand she held tighter and not let it go.� It hadn�t even been sixteen minutes and thirty-seven
seconds yet.� They had time and she
wanted every minute of it.� But that didn�t
seem to be the Gryffindor�s plan, when Cho found herself being turned over on
her back, with her assailant straddling her legs.� Harry, naked above her but still under their
warm blanket, smiled down at the Ravenclaw, causing her to smile as well.� Cho watched his smile descend toward hers and
she knew what he wanted.� It was the only
thing the sick pocket in her stomach allowed her to stay strong against.

�What are you doing?� Cho asked, still smiling.

Harry stopped mid-descent, but kept his smile as well.� �I�well, I thought I�d kiss you.�

Cho snorted lightly.�
�Oh, you did, did you?� she asked, watching him lower himself even more,
while she pushed her head further back into the pillow.

Harry stopped at the movement.� �Well, we�ve kissed before, haven�t we?� Those lips, Love,� he whispered, looking
hungrily at her mouth, �if I hadn�t already been on my knees, they surely would
have brought me to them!� So I must say,
I�m pretty jealous of my knuckles right now,� he said, earnestly, before
heading toward her once more.

Cho pushed her head deeper into the pillow, and hoped she
wasn�t blushing.� �That�was because
you�needed it, Harry,� she answered just as honestly, still keeping her smile.

�I always need you, Cho,� Harry said, his smile faltering as
he stopped once again.

The Ravenclaw felt irritated.� Do
you?� Then why haven�t you touched me for
nearly four days, Harry? she shouted in her mind at�her�assailant?� Cho quickly tucked that away in her sick
pocket.� �IT, Harry.� I meant the kiss, you needed IT?� she
corrected him for her benefit.

Harry�s smile spread once more, and she hated that it caused
her to smile as well.� �That too,� he
said leaning now very few inches from her face.

�No, Harry,� her smile said just above a whisper, and felt
sure that if her pillow was wood, she could break through it with her head, she
was pushing so hard.

Harry�s smile was an inch from hers.� �No, Beautiful?� he whispered.

Cho had absolutely no more room to bury her head.� �No,� she repeated, still smiling and trying
to decide if she would slap him or bite him if and when he kissed her.

Harry�s nose rested on the tip of her own; his smile
literally mirroring hers now.� �Will I
ever get another kiss, Love?� he asked through the smile, but apprehension of
her possible answer evident in his voice.

God, I hope not!� �No,� Cho answered simply, staring into his
eyes, marveling at the flecks of brown in the brilliant green.� Why did her assailant have to be as gorgeous
as he claimed her to be?� No, I�m beautiful, not gorgeous, she
smiled to herself.� Oh God, give me the strength not to kiss him again! Cho begged in
her mind suddenly.

Harry had fallen silent during her internal struggle,
watching her eyes.� Then, Cho watched the
emerald gaze leave her chestnut brown one as Harry planted a soft kiss on the
tip of her nose, then forehead, then down to her cheek.� Cho took a deep breath as his lips caressed
her skin, and her eyes began to flutter close under the gentle duress of his
mouth.� �You will, Love,� he whispered
suddenly, causing her to open her eyes in shock.

�You�re quite sure of yourself, I see,� Cho retorted in the
same tone.

The Boy Hero lifted his head to look into her eyes once
more.� His smile read of smugness and
self-assurance.� After shrugging his
shoulder briefly, he nodded.� �Yes, quite
sure, actually.� I�ll be counting the
days of course, but it�ll happen again before I die,� Harry stated plainly.

Cho sucked her teeth Marietta-style at Harry, and rolled her
pretty eyes.� �Before you die?� Let me guess; you�re set to propose to me
again, aren�t you?� Need that wife that
hates you�re bloody guts, but will be FORCED to kiss you at the alter?� Cho
snorted lightly at her joke.

Harry snorted as well.�
�If I was ever so lucky.� No,
Cho.� As I�ve told you before, I haven�t
much longer on this earth, I�m sure,� he explained plainly again.� �And by the way this war is going�and the
measures I�ve had to take�to ensure that bastard�s demise�it won�t be long
before I face him for his last, and my last time.��

Oddly, Harry�s smile widened, while Cho�s smile
faltered.� That sick pocket quivered in
her belly.� She hadn�t like Harry
speaking of his death so easily before, but right now, she couldn�t stand
it.� �Harry�� she whispered with concern,
touching his cheek.

But Harry�s smile only lowered to her cheek once more before
he kissed it.� �Remember, Love, you�ll be
free then.� Only then,� he added, as he
kissed up to her ear.� �Because I�ve
tried�twice now to let you go, Cho, and�have failed at both attempts.�� Harry lifted himself and looked into her
eyes.� His smile was ghostly present on
his lips, but his eyes read of absolute sincerity.� �I�m not making another go of it.� My death is your only way out.� I guess I never realized how much I�needed you.� And I�m sure you haven�t a clue how much I
do,� he added.

Cho�s smile had made no effort to return as she shook her
head at his incorrect statement.� �No,
Harry, I do know how much you need me,� she corrected him, touching his cheek
once more.� �But I��

Harry�s smile interrupted her statement.� �That�s right, Love, you do know.� You know things about me that my friends, and
certainly not Ginny, know about me.�
Bloody shame, that.� Just adds to
my�addiction�to you,� he said, his grin softening.� Harry lowered his head to her chin, and
brushed his lips against it.� �But until
then, Beautiful,� he said, rising up to her cheek, then down to her jaw line,
�you�re mine.�� The reluctant hero
trailed kisses down her jaw to her neck before devouring the pale column.� Cho was lost in her thought of his casual
speaking of his ultimate death to fully enjoy his kisses.� It took the suddenly shooting pain in her
chest to shake her out of her reverie.

Oh, God, please don�t
tell me� Cho thought, fearing of what the pain in her chest could
represent.� But when she focused, she
realized it was only Harry sucking hard under her collarbone on the center of
her chest.� �Ouch!� Hey, that part�s already throbbing a bit,
Harry!� What are you doing to me?� she
asked, trying to lift him away by his shoulders.

But the suction of Harry�s mouth on her skin was too strong
to break by her attempt.� She was
relieved when he did it on his own.�
�Nothing, Love,� he lied, then went back to her chest.

�Ouch!� Cho said again, and with all her might, she pushed
the Gryffindor off of her.

Harry snorted but tried to keep a straight face as he sat up
on his elbow next to the Ravenclaw.�
�What?� he asked innocently, shrugging his shoulders and lifting his
hand in the air in wonder.

�What, indeed!� Cho sneered, rubbing the wetness on her
chest.� She could feel two slightly
swollen lumps under her collarbone.�
�These better not be what I think they are, Harry!� she warned.

�There�s nothing there, Cho!� Harry said quickly.� �Here, let me check!�� And just as quickly as he said it, he planted
his mouth back on the sore spots and began to suck.

�AHH!� shouted Cho, and pushed the now laughing Harry off
her.� �It�s not funny!� What have you done to me?� I have to see!�

Harry tried to compose himself for moment.� �Sorry, Gorgeous.� No mirrors in this place!� Just have to take my wor�� But Harry�s words stopped when suddenly the
ceiling of the Room of Requirement began to crystallize until magically, the
entire surface was glass.� �Oh, sod a��

�HARRY!� Cho shouted, looking up at her naked body in the
mirror, seeing two angry red spots on her chest.� The pretty Asian girl had received several
love bites from Harry before, but these were seven-course meals on her
chest.� �I can�t heal those in one spell!� That�s going to take me a few days!� Damn you!� she cursed, turning over and
punching his body with her tiny fist.

�Ouch!� Ouch!� Ouch!�
Cho!� Okay, Love!� Alright!� Harry laughed as he was being
pelted all over his naked body.� �I was
just�marking my�territory!� he shouted in between the blows.

Cho narrowed her eyes even further.� �Oh, that�s it!� she growled, then straddled
him, grabbed her pillow and began beating him mercilessly in the face.� �I�m not�a bloody�tree�and you�a
bloody�dog�to be marking�you�re�territory�Harry Potter!�

Harry was laughing so hard from her blows, it irritated the
Ravenclaw enough to hit him harder.�
�Love�Love�my glasses�you�ll�break them!� he shouted through laughs and
blows.

�Good!� declared the seventh year.� �It�ll just be me marking my territory!�

�Damn it, Beautiful, give me this!� Harry shouted, then
snatched the pillow away from his straddling assailant, and threw it off the
bed.� Cho reached for the pillow as it
flew, but her arms were intercepted by the Gryffindor and she was pulled down
to his body.� The pretty girl soon found
herself locked in Harry�s arms, with her head on his chest, face nearly in his
neck, and her arms tucked underneath her.

�Let me go!� Cho protested on his chest.

�Not bloody likely, Love.�
Or have you forgotten our prior conversation?� Harry said, holding the
struggling girl against him.

Cho tried, but failed to get out his strong arms.� Story
of my life this year, isn�t it? she thought to herself with annoyance.� His
life too this year�� Bastard!

�I�m not property, Harry!� she scowled, but gave up on
yelling.

�Hmph!� Harry replied in disagreement, and Cho�s hand that
was resting on his chest, found his nipple and twisted it as hard as she
could.� �OUCH!� Okay, you�re not property!� Just�bits of you�belong to�me...OUCH OUCH AND
YOU TOO!� YOU�you belong too�you too!� he
added quickly when she pinched his nipple again.� �I just�get to claim all the�fun parts,� Harry
added.

Cho tried hard to suppress the giggle that was rising in her
throat.� She lost the battle.� �Fun parts?� she snorted lightly on his
chest.

She could feel Harry�s cheek smile on her forehead.� �Yeah, the fun parts.� Like here,� he said, then kissed her
forehead.� �And these,� he said, touching
her ear.� �And absolutely all of this!�
he declared, running his fingers through her hair, causing her to giggle
again.� �And both of these�� he said
running his fingers down her arm.� �And
here�� he added, running his fingers down her back.� �And definitely this,� he said pointedly,
rubbing his hand down one mound of her backside, �with everything in between,
front and back!� he added, kissing her forehead as she giggled again.� �Not to mention those gorgeous legs, and
those cute little toes, are all mine.�
And everything presently pressed up against me as well,� he added, then
squeezed her tighter in his arms.� �Oh,
and let�s not forget this,� he said touching the tip of her nose.� �Drives me clear out my mind when you�never
mind��

�Laugh, perhaps?� Cho finished his statement, remembering
what he told his friends.

�Huh�uh�what?� she heard him stutter.� Cho lifted herself easily out of his grasp
and was shocked to see Harry�s blushing face.�
�How�I mean�no��

The Ravenclaw narrowed her eyes in confusion, but grinned
from ear to ear.� �Are you�blushing,
Harry Potter?� You�ve just claimed,
rather blatantly, that my entire body is yours, yet you�re blushing when I
repeat what I know to be the truth?� she asked the now scarlet Gryffindor.

�I�um�how did you�I mean�� he stuttered once more.

Cho snorted above him.�
�I heard you tell you�re friends that girls that crinkle their noses
when they laugh drive you mad.� You were
speaking of one particular girl.� And I
know that it happened to be me, not Ginny.�

�Well�maybe there�s�another�you know,� he said bashfully,
nervously, trying to save face.� It
didn�t work.� Cho laughed once more and
watched him try hard to divert his eyes away from her crinkling nose.� When his grinned returned as he watched her,
she knew she was right.

�See something you fancy?� she asked.

Harry�s green eyes lifted from the middle of her face to her
eyes.� �No, well, yeah�but not just that.� There is that other place that I can claim��
he said, resting his hand on her cheek and brushing his thumb across her lips.

Cho wore a half smile, before licking his thumb.� �No, you can�t claim those,� she said in a
seductive whisper.� �They don�t belong to
you.� When I suck you off, yes,� she
added, giving his thumb one languid suck.�
�When I kiss and bite your body, perhaps,� she said, gnawing his thumb
hard enough to make him wince a little under his smile.� �But for what you�always seem to want?� No, Harry.�
They are not yours.�

Harry watched her in silence for a moment, still brushing
his wet thumb across her lip.� �They will
be, Love.�

The Ravenclaw smiled once more.� �You�re so sure.�

�Yes.� And they are
more mine then McLaggen�s, no matter how many times he�s had the pleasure,�
Harry declared casually.� Oddly,
something inside of Cho didn�t disagree.�
Quickly, she tucked that away in her sick pocket as well.

�Hmph,� was all she could say, ignoring everything
else.�

The two lay in silence as Harry played with her lips with
his thumb.� His eyes went from hers, to
his thumb and her lips, as hers stayed strictly on the green gaze ahead.� After Cho sucked and licked his thumb, Harry
slowly added another finger into play and then another.� Cho gladly, and with a sly smile on the
corner of her mouth, licked each finger seductively, before sucking in the
digits.� Harry�s breath caught in his
throat a few times as he watched her, and the seventh year felt his member
hardening underneath her.

His lips were parted and just as wet as both sets of hers
from her finger blows.� She watched him
lick his lips once more as he watched her, and Cho felt a heat rush through her
body.� She wanted to put something in
those parted, breathing, wet, and red lips.�
So abandoning his fingers suddenly, the Ravenclaw beauty lifted herself
up and over the Gryffindor, and dangled her hard nipple above his parted
lips.� Harry caught on quickly, and soon
suckled her hard tip causing her to moan in the air.� His lightly calloused hand found her other
breast, and he began massaging the orb in the expertise she�d come to expect
from her assailant.

�Mmm,� Cho moaned, as he switched nipples and moaned on them
as well.� The Ravenclaw held herself up
on her arms as the Gryffindor fondled, lapped and suckled her breasts.� She shook slightly as he pushed them
together, flicking his tongue from nipple to nipple quickly, driving her crazy
with desire.� �Ssss�oh, Harry�� she
whispered under his ministrations.� Then
nearly shouted the phrase when one his hand released her breast and slid down
her lifted body, and into her wet folds.�
Suckling her breasts and playing with her clit, the Ravenclaw�s arms
began to shake.� �Oh, God�� Cho
whispered, wanting to ask the higher power for strength but not having enough
to do it.� But when Harry�s fingers eased
down lower in her folds and entered her juicy vagina, she found the strength
somewhere to speak.� �Not�enough, Harry�I
want�you!� she declared.� And just as
quickly as the Ravenclaw felt empty when Harry removed his fingers from her
cunt, she felt unbelievable full when she felt his hard dick shoving its way
inside her when he pushed her hips down with his other hand.� �Oh, God, yes!� she exclaimed as his penis
demanded room inside her walls once again.

Cho sat straight up on Harry, burying him in to the
hilt.� They both exhaled in relief for
the initial connection of their bodies.�
Then Cho began to ride her Gryffindor as Harry held onto his Ravenclaw�s
hips.� The seventh year closed her eyes,
leaned her head to the side, and held onto his forearms as their bodies rocked
together.� Rising gradually to their
private place in Heaven, Cho fucked her Gryffindor slowly.� She marveled at how good he always felt to
her, and how easily her body accommodated him.�
Sex with others, meaning Michael, was not hard to accommodate.� But Harry demanded room inside her every
time, and her body adjusted for him every time, as if she was made for only
him.� Cho was having a hard time imaging,
lately, how sex with anyone else would be; what it would feel like; what it
would even look like.� She didn�t want to
think about that at the moment as she received what she needed, and the
Ravenclaw opened her eyes to watch what her sex looked like with Harry.� But she was surprise to see that Harry�s eyes
were looking pointedly at the ceiling.

�Look at us, Love,� he said breathily as if he knew what she
had been thinking.� Cho leaned her head
back as she continued her ride of Harry.�
She could see his bronzed body on the blue sheets of the bed, as her
creamy white body was atop him, moving in tiny circles where they
connected.� Cho could see her long, raven
hair beginning to stick to the thin layer of sweat on her back and Harry�s toes
curling further on from her squeezing of her feminine muscles.� And she saw his eyes reflecting in the
mirror, watching her longingly as if he wasn�t presently having her.� �You have�no idea�how beautiful you are,
Love,� Harry said between heavy breathes.�
Then he closed his eyes for a moment, and gripped her hips tightly.� �And feel as good as you look.� My God, Cho��

But Cho wasn�t so sure it was her that was beautiful. �Harry�s lightly muscular chest was tensing and
relaxing repeatedly, as did his arms.�
The Ravenclaw watched the strong lines of his body, down to his tone,
athletic legs.� He was gorgeous, what
they were doing was heavenly, so Cho felt it was the sight of them that was beautiful.� And just as she thought of sight, the wall
behind their bed began to crystallize in the same fashion as the ceiling had
earlier.� Then the floors near the bed
began to rumble and mirrors began to rise around the bed.� Not breaking her stride, the Ravenclaw
continued the ride of her Gryffindor.�
But now both of them had a nice full view, in many angles of what their
sex looked like.� And Cho had been right,
from every angle she watched them, even behind her momentarily, their sex was a
beautiful thing to witness.�

She briefly wondered if he felt that way about his sex with
Ginny.� But that sick feeling in her
stomach called her an unflattering name for bringing up the subject during their
lovemaking.

But as wonderful as they looked together, Cho noticed
something in the side mirror that shocked her.�
While she watched herself riding Harry, his hands on her breasts, making
his girlish whimpering noises, she noticed that the mirrors weren�t what he
watched anymore.� Cho looked down to her
assailant and could see his lips instantly smile as their eyes met.� He was watching her only now.� The Ravenclaw smiled.� She realized that the idea of watching two
people having sex, particularly for a male, was a fantasy.� But the teenage, hormone-driven boy
underneath her seemed only focused on her.�
Leaning down toward him, her smile leading the way, Cho focused her eyes
on Harry�s.� Her long, black tresses fell
to the side of her face, and Harry was quick to hold her hair back on that side
with his hand, just to watch her eyes.

Watching and smiling directly at each other, as Cho picked
up the pace of her slender hips, was bringing them closer to the edge then just
watching the mirrors alone.� And as the
climax was nearing for the two, the seventh year and the sixth year tasted each
other�s breathes as their parted lips expelled air rapidly and into the other�s
mouths.� �Harry�� Cho moaned, trying hard
not to break their eye contact, but finding it difficult when the feeling was
becoming to intense.

�Love�� Harry moaned, seeming to find it hard when trying to
do the same thing.

But soon their orgasms over took them.� Harry was the first to break contact as his
head arched back and Cho�s name flew from his lips.� Her insides slicking with his juices, Cho
soon followed lowering her head, and squinting her eyes as she came and
contributed to Harry�s liquids.� Her arms
were fatigued from earlier and she finally, gratefully, collapsed on her
assailant.� The Ravenclaw lay there,
breathing heavily on Harry�s sweaty chest, listening to his heart beating
rapidly against her ear, and decided that no matter what it looked like having
sex, it was nothing compared to how it felt.

Especially with Harry�
Cho smiled to herself, as she found the strength to snake an arm around his
waist.

As the two satiated teens lay peacefully in the large room,
their breathing finally steadied.� Cho
was so lost in listening to Harry�s heart beat, she hadn�t notice that his
breath had steadied quite a bit, and to the point of slumber.� A light snore escaped the
Boy-Who-Had-Just-Been-Fucked and Cho found herself yawning as well.� It was late, she was sure, and well past
curfew at that.� But the curfew that she
really had to enforce was their time limit in bed together.� However, the Ravenclaw had to admit that she
was comfortable lying in bed with her Harry, her head resting on his chest, and
his arms holding her close.� It would be
easy to fall asleep right there, and forget the rule.

Oh, you mean the rule
you broke a few days ago? a voice inside her asked.

I�broke two, actually,
and I haven�t relented on the other tonight, have I?

Bloody miracle, that�

�Harry�� Cho said to his chest, not moving any other muscle
but her mouth.� She didn�t receive a
response from her bedmate.� �Harry�� she
tried again.� Suddenly, Harry�s arms
tightened around her, taking her breath away from the strength of the squeeze
and the loveliness of the feeling of being locked in his arms.�

�No, Love,� he whispered, painfully.� �Please�give me this at least.� Just once more��

Cho sighed against his chest.� It
would be so easy�� But that sick
pocket in her stomach, that she was beginning to hate, disagreed.� �No, Harry, come on�� she said reluctantly,
but trying to cover it with sternness.�
And just as reluctantly, Cho sat up and out of Harry�s arms.� Harry sat up in the same manner, but
irritation was also evident on his face.

�Bloody hell, Cho!� he spat angrily to the covers.� �Am I to never even sleep with you again, too?�

The seventh year exhaled, trying to keep from arguing with
the Boy Hero.� She could understand his
confusion on the matter, after she had already done it before.� �No�� she said, but it even sounded like a question
to herself.� �Come on, Harry, let�s not
argue about this, please?� Cho added when his green eyes narrowed even further
and he looked fit to open his mouth at her words.� �Please?� she repeated sweetly, leaning her
head on his shoulder and in his neck.

Harry sighed forcefully after the Ravenclaw rested her head
on him.� Cho could tell he was doing all
he could calm himself, but there was still tension in his neck and
shoulders.� �It�s just�� he began in a
softer tone, �I�ve missed you like mad, Love.��
Harry lifted his hand and caressed her arm that slid around his
waist.� �All I�ve been thinking
about�when I was allowed to think on my own�was kissing you, making love to
you, then sleeping with you,� he said dejectedly.� �Reckon, it�s why I couldn�t last long
without you.� But��

�Harry,� Cho interrupted him, still in a sweet tone, still
from his shoulder, �I did that�because you needed it then too.� And I know you say you �always� need me, but
it was different that night.� You were�in
pain.�� The raven-haired girl lifted her
head from his shoulder and looked into his green eyes as she rested her hand on
his cheek.� �I knew making�uh, having sex
that night wouldn�t be enough to ease the pain, no matter how brilliant we are
together,� she smiled, caressing his cheek with her thumb.�

Harry�s eyes tried to stay irritated, but her smile won him
over, and soon he was smiling as well.�
�Blimey, Gorgeous, how can I stay angry at that smile?�

Cho smiled brighter and she could feel her nose crinkling,
and Harry�s flickering eyes confirming it.�
�You can�t.� Now come on, I insist
you walk with me to my Tower.� You�ve
kept me out this late, and there are some nutters around here who fancy jumping
out and attacking pretty girls like me!�
Sometimes over and over and over again,� she added with a raised eyebrow
at her assailant.

�Merlin!� Harry said with mock surprise.� �If they simply attack the pretty ones, what
do they do to the beautiful ones?�

Cho snorted lightly, but composed herself.� �Oh, nasty, naughty, unspeakably�wonderful,
splendid, but BAD things!� My, my, I�ll
have to tell you all about it on the way!�
Come on, then!� she joked.

The two dressed in reckoned time considering their clothes
were scattered all over the Room of Requirement.� Then they stood by the door as Harry pulled
out the folded parchment Cho knew to be his special map.� But the Ravenclaw was shocked when Harry
didn�t pull out his wand and tap it, but handed it to her instead.� �Um, what am I to do with this, Harry?� she
asked tentatively.

But Harry didn�t answer the Ravenclaw right away.� Instead, he turned her toward the door,
pulled her wand out her back pocket, and handed it to her.� Then he ran his fingers through the side of
her hair off her neck and wrapped his arms around the front of her waist.� Before Cho could open her mouth to ask him if
he was suffering from a head injury she hadn�t seen him receive in the ten
minutes they had dressed, he spoke.�
�You�ll guide us to Ravenclaw
Tower.� You�ve seen me use the map a hundred times,�
he explained over her hairless shoulder.�
�Tap your wand to it and say �I solemnly swear that I am up to no good�,
which wouldn�t be far from the truth, and it will work for you.� Go on, then.�

Now Cho was sure he had hit his head while trying to find
his boxers under the table.� But a
Ravenclaw�s second nature is to research and experiment.� Wand in hand, and Harry around her waist, Cho
said the incantation.� �I�solemnly swear
that�I am�up to no good?� she said with very little confidence before tapping
the map.� But it worked, and soon Cho
could see Hogwarts unfolding on the parchment in her hand.� Stowing her wand away as best she could
considering how tightly pressed Harry was against her, the seventh year was
fascinated by the many labeled dots moving and not moving on the old paper.

�Now, find us.� We�re
on the seventh floor,� Harry said, pointing to the area Cho assumed meant the seventh
floor.�

She scanned it hard, then gasped when she saw a blurb that
read:� Harry Chang Potter Cho.� Cho also noticed at that the �Cho� and the
�Chang� were written in red while everything else, including Harry�s name, was
in black.

�There we are�I think?�
Why are our names all jumbled?�
And why is mine red?� Cho asked.

Harry giggled, and kissed her neck.� �It�s because I�m attached to you right now,
is why our names are jumbled.� It does
that when people are physically connected in some way.� I realized that a month ago when we we�re
shagging on Flitwick�s desk.� I had to
watch the map while we were at it so we didn�t get caught.� Every position we changed into, our names did
as well,� he snorted.� �As for why your
name is red?� I�wrote one of the creators
of the map, and asked him how to tweak it so that I may be able to easily
identify one name out of masses quickly.�
Why do you think I always know where you are�when I consult the map, Love?�
he asked, kissing her temple.

�You�re mad, you know that don�t you?� Cho stated, shaking
her head as best she could against his.�
�Barking, actually.�

Harry snorted into her neck.�
�I know.� Now, let�s get going
because being pressed up against you is beginning to get me hard, and we won�t
leave here if I have another go at you, Love.�
Neither of us will be able to move!�

Cho giggled, then cleared her throat as she felt Harry
tasting her neck.� �Okay�and that, what you�re
doing is not going to get us�in trouble either, I suspect?�

Harry�s mouth released her neck for a moment.� �Not if we hurry!� Tomorrow�s Sunday after all, and I haven�t
had you for over three days!� Think I can
possibly last through tomorrow until Monday?�
Not bloody likely, but I�m going to make an attempt by feeding off you
now!� he joked, biting into her neck.

�Harry!� Cho exclaimed, then laughed as it tickled.

�Get us going, Beautiful, before it�s too late!� he warned
with his mouth full.

Cho, seeing no way out it, or maybe not wanting too (it had
been three days for her as well), opened the door to the Room of Requirement,
and walked them out.� She watched the map
and walked as Harry sucked, bit, licked and kissed her neck.� Cho equated her ability to maintain her
composure under his physical stimulation to the fact that she was terrified of
getting them caught.� Harry didn�t seem to be watching, or cared,
where they were going, he just walked with her as his guide, terrorizing her
neck.� When she saw Mr. Filch on the map
heading down the corridor they were set to turn down, she gasped.

�Harry!� Mr. Filch!�
she whispered urgently, pointing to the map.�
Harry didn�t so much as look up from her neck when he spoke.

�So guide us another way, Love.� I�m a bit busy here,� he said to her pale
column.

Cho huffed in frustration at his lack of help, but
brilliantly guided them out the harms way, and kept them well hidden until the
coast was clear.� She was happy and lucky
that the old groundskeeper moved by quickly, because their moment of paused
gave Harry the opportunity to grind his erection into her backside as they hid
up against a wall.� Luckily, Cho�s fear
was stronger then the arousal that would have caused on a regular day.

As they continued their Walk of Molestation as Cho named it
in her mind, she giggled when she saw a blurb on the second floor.� Terry Malfoy Draco Boots, then, Malfoy
Draco Boots Terry, and then, Draco Terry Boots Malfoy.

Finally, Harry and Cho passed their Quickie Room, and was in
the corridor to Ravenclaw
Tower.� Arriving in front of the eagle knocker, Cho
lowered her arms as Harry seemed to take their stopping as a means to devour
her neck even more.� �Harry�Harry�� she
said, then hissed at the sensation she now allowed herself to enjoy.� �Stop�we�re�here.�

Harry stopped and looked up.�
Cho took a breath to keep herself under control.� �Very good, Love!� I should give you a treat!� he said lustfully,
before burying his head into her neck once more.

�Oh no, you don�t!� Cho said, finding the strength to pull
out of his grasp.� The pretty girl stood
in front of her assailant, with playful malice in her eyes.� �And another thing, this map is dangerous in
the hands of a nutter such as yourself!�
I don�t appreciate being stalked!� she declared, haughtily.� �So I think I�ll just keep this bloody thing
until you�ve gotten some professional help, Harry Potter!�

Harry�s eyebrows rose and fell as he narrowed his eyes at
the pretty girl, making her pretty ridiculous statement.� Seeing the discontent in his eyes, Cho
quickly put the map behind her back.�
Harry merely snorted at the Ravenclaw.�
�Think you could just hide it behind you�re back and I can�t retrieve
it, do you, Beautiful?�

Cho tried hard to suppress her smile.� �I do.�
You haven�t a clue how cunning I can be!�

�Oh, but I do, Love.�
I know it well.� When you need a
shag, you�re quite creative in achieving it.�
However, play time is over.� I
must have my map and get back to my Tower.�
I�m knackered,� Harry explained nonchalantly, holding his hand out as if
it were just that easy.

�I believe you know the way to Gryffindor Tower,
don�t you, Harry?� Rotten luck you didn�t
bring your Cloak.� Guess you�ll test your
Boy Hero skills tonight then, won�t you, trying to get to your Tower without
getting caught?� Let me know how that
works out for you,� Cho explained in the same manner, then gave the eagle the
answer to the riddle, �A ribbon of light.��
But as Cho made the attempt to step toward the opening door, Harry dove
for her.� Expecting it, however, the
Ravenclaw just missed his reach and ran down the hall away from him, laughing
all the way.

Not wanting to go too far after her fear-filled trek there,
Cho rushed into their Quickie Room and tried to find her wand to lock it before
he got there.� But it was too late.� A snarling Gryffindor stood in the room with
a cornered, yet unrelenting, Ravenclaw with her hands behind her back.

�Give me the map, Beautiful, and I�ll make this easy on
you,� Harry growled, though he was trying hard to suppress his smile.

Cho narrowed her eyes.�
�Easy on me?� I�m not afraid of
you, Harry.� What is it that you think
you�ll do to me if I don�t?� she asked, staring defiantly into the green eyes
of her assailant.

�You�ll see�rather, feel it, if you don�t give it up!� Harry
said evenly, walking closer to her.

�Hmm,� began Cho, �Physical assault?� Blimey, I believe I�m use to that.� Think you�ll need another tactic!� she
exclaimed, then yelled slightly when he reached around her.� She managed to a good game of Keep Away from
the Gryffindor Seeker, much to her surprise, as he continuously reached around
one side of her to another.� �No�NO�No!�
Cho shouted, and laughed in his face at his many attempts.

Harry finally exhaled from frustration.� �Think this is game, do you?� Think I�m bluffing?� I�ll show you, Love!� he exclaimed, then
grabbed her by her waist and swiftly placed her on the counter in the storage
room.� Cho hadn�t time to scream from the
sudden movement, but the tickling he issued to her sides afterward caused her
to holler quite liberally.� �Concede,
Love?�

�NEVER!� Cho laughed, stilling trying her best to keep the
map away and not slide off the counter from her fit of laughter.

Finally everything stopped, and Cho felt a pressure on her
lips.� Well, her bottom lip.� She opened her eyes to see Harry nose to
nose, eye to eye, teeth to lip with her.�
The Gryffindor was smiling with his teeth latched onto the Ravenclaw�s
bottom lip.� Cho had done the same thing
to him on several occasions and knew the pain it issued if he just clamped down
a little more.� Not needing her lip
bitten, Cho stopped fighting.

�Give up, Gorgeous,� Harry said through clenched teeth, �or
I�ll take this pretty lip with me and kiss it until my heart�s content!�

�You wouldn�t?� she asked, but received no response other
then more pressure on her lip.� Cho could
see Harry meant business in his green eyes.�
So deciding to find away to get him back later, the Ravenclaw pulled her
arms from around her waist.� �Here,
then,� she conceded, handing him his map.

Harry took the map in his hands and smiled through his
clenched teeth.� �Thanks!�� He released her lip, then kissed them both
quickly before backing around as her hand swung at his face.� Then, Harry attempted to run toward the door.

�RUDDY CHEAT!� Cho yelled, and leapt off the counter and
onto his back as he opened the door.

Rushing in the hall, Harry screamed at the sudden growth on
his back.� �AHH!� MAD LOVELY ON MY BACK!� HELP!� he yelled, laughing as she did.�

Though trying to fight her off and keep the map away, Harry
tucked one of his arms under the Ravenclaw�s leg to keep her piggy-backing him
properly.� Cho kept one arm tightly
around his neck, reaching down in front of her him for the map, cursing his
name to the high heavens.� �Give me that
back, you ruddy cheater!� she laughed and yelled.

�No!� Harry retorted, carrying her around the corner and
still playing Keep Away with the parchment.�
Finally, she got it when it seemed she�d fall from Harry�s back and he
grabbed her to make sure she didn�t.� Cho
held it high in the air victoriously as she was carried around the corner.

But as the two turned the corner, more like watched where
they were actually headed, everything stopped once more.� Cho and Harry both looked up to see Terry
Boots standing in awe at the sight of them.�
The laughter and shouts that once filled the halls had died away so
suddenly, one could hear a secret affair drop.�
Cho did literally drop to her feet off of Harry�s back.� She rounded the Gryffindor until they were
side by side.� The assailant and his
victim stood with their heads low like naughty children, but their eyes darting
from each other, to the floor, to the wide-eyed, gawking Terry standing several
feet from them.

Harry finally broke the awkward, painful, terrifying
silence.� Watching Terry as he spoke,
Harry cleared his throat first.� �UH,
you�re�safe now.� Remember�um�don�t
go�walking about the castle�all alone, Lov-�

Cho�s eyes widened and she quickly hit him in his arm with
her own that held the map as well.� �HERE,
um, Harry,� she shouted, interrupting him.�
�Here�s your�parchment�you dropped back�over�where�we�I WASN�T suppose
to walk by myself,� she stuttered to Terry�s eyes.

Harry took the parchment without looking away from Terry,
and Cho handed it over just the same.�
�Oh, thank you�Cho�.� They fell silent for a moment.� �RIGHT THEN GOOD NIGHT!� Harry sputtered out
quickly all in one loud breath, before running passed Terry down the corridor.

Cho, her eyes still on her friend, smiled uncomfortably and
briefly before rushing toward the Ravenclaw eagle knocker.� �A�A�bloody hell,� she cursed under her
breath, furiously trying to get inside before Terry could see her face turning
bright red.

�Ribbon of light?� Terry finished her statement.� Cho didn�t bother to turn around and thank
him, she just nodded her head and pushed the door the rest of the way in after
it creaked.� Rushing quickly toward her
stairs, she hoped Terry would wave his good night to her while her back was
turned.� No such luck.

�Uh, Cho?� he called in the dark common room as her foot
touched the first step of freedom from the embarrassing moment.

Cho sighed in defeat, but had no intentions of being
defeated, at least no intentions of giving up her and Harry�s secret at the
moment.� Part of her sigh was also due to
the fact that Terry was practically her new best friend, and she could tell him
anything; just not this.� Not her and
Harry�s�whatever it was.� And besides, to
explain it would begin with her telling him about Harry�s unnatural love for
chickens.�

Watching the step she stood on, Cho prepared to lie to her
friend.� Or not.� �Look, Terry,� she began then exhaled
heavily, �it�s�nothing.� I mean�it�s not
what you think�it�s�nothing.�� The common
room was so silent Cho thought that he had left well before her pathetic
explanation.� But the sensation of eyes
boring into her back indicated that she wasn�t alone.

�Oh.� All right,
Cho.� Night, then,� Terry said
expressionlessly, breaking the silence and the boring of her back.� Cho could hear his footsteps going up his
staircase.� She felt awful.� But anyone knowing about her and Harry was
not in the plans anytime soon for the Ravenclaw.
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