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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 31 � May
I�?

Cho opened her eyes to the morning sun shining into her room
and on her sleeping assailant.� It was
amazing she had survived the night without Harry�s dick shoved into some of her
favorite body parts.� But he had relieved
his tension and she had done away with hers.�
Well, she hoped she did.� And she
couldn�t help but wonder if it had worked well for Harry last night as
well.� Cho knew had that day been
September 5^th, 13^th, 20^th, October 1^st,
9^th, 31^st, there would have been NO sexual tension, only
after glow that morning.� But there on
December 27^th, the Ravenclaw felt no form of afterglow, just shock,
amazement�and a tinge of horniness.

She got out of bed quietly, allowing Harry to stay asleep,
and she slipped into a shower of her own, hoping it would as beneficial as it
had been for Harry.� It wasn�t.� That tingle down below was ever present.� After wrapping herself up in towels, her hair
and her body, the Ravenclaw walked over to the sinks to brush her teeth.� But soon she wasn�t alone.

�Morning, Beautiful,� Harry greeted her, toothbrush in hand,
trying to look everywhere but her towel covered body.� Cho appreciated that because she was sure she
was turning red being flushed with desire.

�Good morning, Harry.�
Sleep well?� Cho asked, knowing the answer.� Harry finally felt no shame looking into her
eyes.� If anything, he looked at her like
she was crazy.

�No.� You?� he asked
simply.� No, he never lies to her, Cho
realized.

�Yes.� Brilliant
actually.�� But Cho hadn�t any qualms
about lying to him.

Harry nodded slowly at her.�
�I�m�glad for you, Love�er, Cho.�

As the two brushed their teeth in side by side sinks, they
were as quiet as a mouse, but the tension was thick enough to cut with a
knife.� Cho tried to keep her towel up as
she leaned over several times while brushing her teeth.� But as she hit her back molars, thoughts of
abandoning the towels, dropping to her knees and sucking Harry until his
forehead caved in flashed in her mind.

No!� Stay strong! she told herself as the two
continuously peeked at each other in the mirror as they brushed.

That fresh slice of Hell was served up with whip cream and
coffee as Cho and Harry dressed in the same room.� Both stayed quiet, and both did all they
could to keep their eyes off the other.�
Both failed miserably on the latter.�
But they managed to make it out the room with their clothing still on,
which Cho felt to be an accomplishment.�

As they walked through her common room, Harry stopped
them.� �L�Cho?� he called.� Cho turned toward him and smiled.� �May I�hold your hand�on the way to
breakfast?� he asked timidly.

Cho watched his extended hand for a moment and wondered if
the feel of his skin would send her into a sexual frenzy and she�ll have to
heal his bite marks and rug burn afterward.�
Praying for strength and his safety, the seventh year took the sixth
year�s hand.� They both noticeably
exhaled and Cho was happy to find that she hadn�t dropped in front of him and
sucked his dick right through his pants.

The walk to breakfast was quiet, but Cho was sure his mind
was reeling with just as many things as hers as they both took turns watching
their joined hands.� They both also took
turn caressing the back of the other�s hand with their thumb when Harry wasn�t
administering the random squeezes as he had done before.� But Cho stopped when he became too much for
her handle.� Luckily, they had to anyway
because they were in front of the Great Hall.�
Reluctantly, they both let go and Harry opened the door for her.

�Cho!� Harry!� Over here, yeah?� called the Slytherin
boy.� Eden looked slightly disappointed at Ryan�s
request.

�Looks like I�ll have to sit next to you, Lov, um, Cho,�
Harry whispered as they walked down the aisle toward the end where the first
years sat next to each other.

�I�guess so,� Cho whispered in return in exasperation, mock
and genuine to a degree knowing closeness with the Boy Hero would wreak havoc
on her underwear.

And just as Cho predicted, Harry sat next to her and a heat
rushed through her body.� It could have
been due to how close he was, considering that his torso was leaning on her
arm, and his was nearly behind her back.�
And the seventh year could feel his breath on her shoulder.� It wasn�t necessary to sit that close at the
long table nearly the length of the Great Hall.�
But even trying with much difficulty to eat with his left hand, while
they talked to the first years, didn�t discourage Harry enough to move
over.�

Cho tried to ignore it and continue on with her meal.� But when Ryan made her laugh, she could feel
Harry�s eyes watching the center of her face and soon felt Harry�s hand on her
lower back.� Startled by the sudden
touch, but reveling in it nonetheless, Cho turned to Harry in shock.� �Oh, sorry, L-Cho,� Harry said, smiling in a
way that meant he wasn�t very sorry at all.�
Cho narrowed her eyes in mock irritation, though she smiled turning back
to her meal.

�Aren�t you dating that Ginerva Weasley, Harry?� asked Ryan,
and Harry�s hand fly from Cho�s back.�
Both the sixth and seventh years sat tensely, sure they had been found
out.� Harry was sitting far to close
after all.

�Um, y-yes, Ryan.�
Why�do you ask?� Harry asked nervously while Cho considered memory
charms for the young boys.

�Pure-blood, isn�t she?�
And quite lovely at that,� said the Slytherin.

Cho noticed the instant jealousy at the table�in Eden, not
Harry.� Harry was smiling and nodding at
the Slytherin�s comment.�

�You think so, Ryan?� Eden
said to his bowl of cereal.� �I�hadn�t
noticed you looking at any�girls.�

�Well, she�s a pure-blood, isn�t she?� The Weasleys may be poor, but they are still
pure-bloods,� Ryan said with a smile.�
�And she�s�really pretty.�� Harry
snorted, Eden
didn�t.

�Well�� began the Ravenclaw first year hastily.� �I�I happened to think that�um, Cho is rather
gorgeous!� There, I admit it!�

The older Ravenclaw noticed a shift in emotion at the table
and became worried.

�You do?� Ryan asked.�
�I mean, yeah, Cho is pretty,� he said, smiling at her.� �But Ginerva��
Besides, mate, you never mentioned you thought Cho was pretty before?�

�Well, you never spoke of Ginny Weasley before, have you?� Eden said
defensively.� Ryan was oblivious to it
and so was Harry.� �And Cho�s the
prettiest girl in this entire school!�

�You think so, do you, Eden?�
Harry asked in a tone short of a growl.

Cho put her hand on Harry�s leg and it was the only thing
that distracted the jealous Boy Hero from glowering at the lying first
year.� �Harry,� she whispered in his ear,
�stop it.�

Eden
only briefly looked toward Harry, but went back to eyeing the smiling Slytherin
beside him.� �Yes�I�m�I�m very lucky to
be in the same House as her!��

Ryan snickered, and started singing a love song about
affection in a tree in honor of the Eden�s and Cho�s improbably relationship.

Harry�s attention turned back to the first year who was now
arguing with his only-to-be friend.� The
sixth year�s hand went around Cho�s waist without care, pulling her closer to
him as if the young Ravenclaw would run off with her.� �She�s a bit too old for you, Eden.� I suggest you moon over someone��

�Someone his own age, perhaps?� Cho asked in a low tone
toward Harry�s ear.� �He is�if you
haven�t noticed!� she growled, squeezing his knee so hard he winced in pain.

Harry�s narrowed green eyes turned to Cho�s narrowed ones,
then went back to the half arguing, half joking first years.� Soon, Harry�s eyebrows unhooked from each
other.� �Oh,� he said, quietly,
understandingly as he lowered his head.�
�Sorry.�

Cho was annoyed.� Jealous of a possibly gay, now heart-broken first
year!� Unbelievable!� And why didn�t he get angry over Ginny as
well?� Oh, I forgot, I�m wearing the
ring, I�m really his property now!

�Honestly, Harry!� Cho said, standing up abruptly, just
managing to get out of his grasp before the first years and the professors
could see.� �See you around lunch, guys,�
she said the young boys, waving good-bye.�
Cho walked away angrily, followed by a quietly apologizing Harry.

The words �Love, I�m sorry� followed Cho all the way to the
fifth floor, of which she didn�t respond too.�
Finally, she had no choice as an uninvited hand grabbed hers and turned
her around.� �Cho, listen to me, please��

Cho yanked her hand from Harry�s causing him to reach for it
again, but retracting it back under her ominous glare.� �I can�t believe you, Harry!� You look fit to threaten that young boy�s
life over his FALSE comment about me!�
What is the matter with you?�

Harry lowered his head shamefully.� �It was not false exactly, was it?� You are the prettiest girl in this school,�
he told the floor.� �Beautiful is more
accurate.�� He braved her glare and tried
to look for any form of sympathy in the Ravenclaws eyes.� There was none.

�I can�t believe you allowed Ryan to compliment Ginny, but
when someone says something about me�� Cho began furiously, then stopped
herself.� Taking a breath, she remembered
the obvious imbalance of the Gryffindor in general, but especially his range of
emotions toward the two girls in his life.�
�Well, never mind that.� But
honestly, Harry, its obvious Eden
has a crush on his friend.� And Ryan may
never return his feelings.� Poor Eden now recognizes he�s
doomed to have that unrequited love�forever.�
Pity he had to learn it at such a young age.� Then again, it doesn�t get any better when
you�re�older,� she added, lowering her head.

Harry nodded toward the ground as well.� �I understand his pain,� he mumbled.

Cho lifted her head to his lowered one.� You do,
do you? she thought.� Not like me.�
I�m forever in love with someone who will never love me.� She sighed at the thought.� Then again, why would he be jealous unless he
thought she wanted the first year too.�
With Cormac, Harry�s jealousy was obvious.� With Michael and Vaisey, it made
his-level-of-logical sense as well.� Now
Cho giggled at the idea of Ryan�s song about her, a tree, and a possibly gay
first year.

�What�s so funny?� Harry asked, lifting his head to hers and
unable to not imitate her smile.

�Even if Eden
was pining for me, Harry, do you honestly think I�d give him a go?� Cho asked,
giggling once more.� �He�s not my type if
you haven�t noticed.� I go for more the
brave, straight, and in special cases, highly disturbed types.� Not sure if he fits any of my requirements.�

Now Harry snorted with laughter.� �Reckon I fit those once before; straight and
highly disturbed!�

Cho�s smile faltered a little as she stepped closer to him
and gently touched his cheek.�
�And�brave,� she said honestly.

How many times have
you saved me?

And how many times has
he hurt you?

But he saved me too!

God, you�re sick in
head!

Harry�s smile faltered completely as she rubbed her ringed
thumb on his cheek.� �Maybe�back when
you�liked me,� he said, lowering his head but not enough to move from her
touch.� �I�m, without a doubt, nothing
close to brave now,� he added solemnly.�
�If I were�I would have never hurt��

Cho stopped him for telling the truth she knew he was about
to utter, by hugging him.� Harry easily
buried his face into her neck, but oddly, his arms stayed lodged in his
pockets.� But not for long.

�Love�I mean�� he whispered, �Cho, may I��

�Yes, Harry,� she replied knowing he was fit to ask if he
could hug her back.� However, after
Harry�s arms wrapped around her, she soon found out that that may not have been
his question entirely.� The strong, but
soft lips of her assailant caressed her cheek, then temple, then forehead, just
as they had done the night before.� And
just as the night before, the innocent intimacy was wearing on the Ravenclaw�s
ability to breathe.� Not to mention what
it was doing to her mid-section.

�Your neck, Love,� Harry whispered lustfully, �may
I�please��

�Yes!� Cho whispered loudly, turning her head to the side,
flushing with desire and anticipation as he gently fingered her hair out of the
way, and began dropping soft gentle kisses on her neck.� �Mmmm,� she moaned unable to control herself,
remembering her suffering from the night before.�

Harry�s hands were slowly becoming more aggressive, rubbing,
grabbing, feeling her back and sides.�
That and the random gentle squeezes were driving the Ravenclaw�s desire
through her body.� �I�missed you�so
much,� Harry whispered in her cheek, gliding his hungry lips up the side of her
face.� They soon tasted her forehead,
eyelids, cheek and nose before heading to the other side of her head.� This time Cho moved her own hair out of the
way, leaned her head to side and gave Harry the non-verbal go-ahead to devour
the other side of her pale column.� And
much to her appreciation, he did.

Soon, Cho�s hand was lost in Harry�s raven hair holding his
head in place as he tasted, gnawed, and licked her neck.� The feel of his mouth and hands, along with
the prominent erection poking her belly, compelled the Ravenclaw to hiss.� �Ssss�Harry��
As his hunger grew, causing him to moan into her neck, Cho was nearly
white knuckling his shoulder and tugging at his hair.� But it took one well place bite to send her
over other edge.�� Yanking Harry�s collar
to the side, the seventh year quickly made a meal of his neck.

�Merlin, Love!� Harry whispered, grunted, moaned loudly over
her shoulder.

Their moans and the taste of his skin had the pretty girl
burning with desire.� Her body rubbed
against his as best it could in their standing position, but it wasn�t
enough.� Lifting her head from his neck,
Cho held Harry�s head in place as she soulfully kissed his chin, cheek, nose
before heading toward his ear.� One tug
of his lobe with his teeth, and Cho didn�t feel her feet on the ground any
more.� However, this sudden flight,
because she did seem to be moving, didn�t stop the war of teeth and lips on
each others.

�P-p-patterns of�of�innocence�� they grunted on each others
skin as Harry carried Cho into her Tower by her waist.

Before long, Cho found the soft cushions of her favorite
couch under her back.� Looking up, she
watched Harry standing beside the sofa watching her lustfully as he yanked off
his sweater.� Cho�s fingers were bent in
a claw formation in anticipation of digging them into his skin.� Harry laid his body on top of hers,
straddling one of her legs, and Cho yanked up his undershirt, then dug her
claws into his warm sides.

�Hmph!� Harry grunted at the feel of her long nails that he
begged her to grow ages ago.� Taking off
his glasses and tossing them to the side, Harry lower his mouth to the corner
of her mouth and kissed it intensely.�
Cho could feel his tongue and how close it was from slipping into her
mouth.� She would have loved it too, but
in order to avoid it, she reached down between them and rubbed his hardness
through his jeans causing Harry to lift his head away and moan once more.� �Mmmm, Love�may I�may I�� Oh, sod it!� he whispered frustratingly, and
began unbuttoning her blouse vigorously with one hand.� When she felt the cool breeze in the room
caress her exposed belly and saw his glassless eyes watching her breasts with
his fingertips teasing her stomach, Cho�s back arched a little in desperate
need for more.

�Touch me, Harry, please�� the pretty Asian girl
begged.� Harry obliged, laying his hand
flat on her belly causing the seventh year to moan in a way she reserved only
for his entry into her body.� It almost
felt as strongly as sex considering the sexual tension had been thick between
them for two days.� Now his hands were on
her body, not her hand, and Cho was receiving some relief.� Just some.�
The Ravenclaw needed just a little more causing her to lift her leg up
his and grind her covered, aching femininity against his thigh.� The movement elicited a moan from both of
them as the process caused her hip to shift against the extreme hardness he had
inside his jeans.� Soon, Harry began to
add to the movement, pushing against her as she did him, while massaging the
silky cups covering her breasts and ravaging her neck.

But touching the material of her bra didn�t seem to be
enough for Harry, or Cho for that matter.�
Sliding his erection down her thigh, Harry�s hungry mouth nipped and
licked her collarbone, and proceeded to the center of her chest.� Both of his strong hands on her mounds
kneading them, he soon began pinching the pert tips through material as his
tongue licked in between them.� Cho was
biting her lip, grasping harshly on his hair and shoulder as he teased
her.� She badly wanted to feel his hot
wet mouth on the tips he pinched.� And
soon she felt it through material of her bra. �Harry�s mouth met one of her covered nipples
and sucked, licked, and gnawed it through the silky material.� The seventh year�s lip was sure to bleed as
he tasted her through her clothes and his other hand rolled her other covered
tip around in his fingers.

After he switched breasts, Cho could feel Harry�s erection
beginning to grind even harder on her leg.�
She was sure she had soaked through her panties and her jeans.� The seventh year wasn�t sure if she could
last much longer without satisfaction between her legs.� And Harry seemed to be reading her mind,
because soon his hand was undoing her jeans.�
Cho held her breath for a moment in anticipation of him either stripping
her and taking her, or asking if he could strip her and take her.� Either way, she would be moaning the word
�yes� in minutes.

Harry lifted his head from her wet bra cups and eased up her
body, dragging his erection along with him.�
�May I�� he whispered, and again, Cho interrupted him.

�Yes, Harry!�

Harry�s lips touched her cheek and jaw line once more as he
reached for his jean button and zipper.�
Pulling himself free, Cho wanted to touch it.� And that�s what Harry intended well before
she thought too.� Gently taking her hand,
he placed it on his penis and exhaled in great relief.� Instantly, Cho began stroking him in
anticipation of what was to come.� And
after he rested his body on the side of her on the couch, she soon found out
what was come.� Harry�s hand slid into
her jeans, into her soaked panties, into her drenched folds.� His large finger made contact with her
swollen clit and Cho hissed, leaned over and started spraying kisses all over
his face.

Unlike what she expected however, the stroking of his dick
and the stroking of her clit continued.�
Not that she could stop it.� It
felt wonderful, relieving and needing.�
But Cho was sure any moment, Harry would sit up yank off her jeans and
shoved the purpling piece of meat in her hand, inside her body.� But as the two devoured each other�s necks,
moaning and hungrily kissing each other�s faces, the mutual masturbation
continued.� Until the familiar stirring
in her loins and extra pulsing within his penis indicated that their make-out
would soon be over.

�Love�I�m going�to cum!� Harry whispered on her jaw, then
bit it.

�Ssss�Harry�� she moaned at his teeth, at his fingers, at
the heat coming off his body.� �Me�me
too�� And soon Harry made good on his
promise and sprayed Cho�s hand and belly with his leavings.� Cho soon followed and Harry�s fingers were
soon gliding through thick moisture in her delicate lower lips.

The two lay breathing heavily in each other faces as they
clung or stay plunged into each other�s satiated sexes and their legs stayed
tangled gently within the others.� It had
been extraordinary for the Ravenclaw, reminiscent of the times she loved being
with Harry.� It was as if the last two
weeks hadn�t happened.� Or it had, and
this was the reward for suffering.�
Something so simple, so innocent compared to how intimate they had been
regularly, had been so satisfying.� The
seventh year felt new life breathing into her lungs.� And when she opened her eyes to half closed,
half watching her, fully smiling, eyes she smiled harder than she had in weeks.

�That was�great,� Harry breathed, though the smile indicated
that it was better than his adjective.

Cho giggled.�
�Surprising was the word I was thinking of actually.�

Harry snorted as well.�
�You�re right.� I didn�t think
you�d�allow me to�touch you at all this holiday.� At least not that intimately,� he added and shocked her even more when he
blushed.

�You can�t possibly be�blushing, Harry Potter!� she quipped,
smiling brightly.� �After all we�ve
gotten up too��

�I�ve missed you, Lov�er�Cho,� he said, interrupting her.

Cho sighed, watching his lips, and missing her normal name
that usually graced them, meaning behind it or not.� �You may call me�whatever you want, Harry,�
she said to his mouth.� �I�rather miss
being��

�My Love?� Harry whispered, leaning forward and kissing her
nose.� A great feat considering he
couldn�t form his lips in any other way then a smile.

Cho was also finding it difficult.� �Yes,� she whispered back.

�Brilliant, Love, because I�ve missed you too�� he
whispered.

The seventh year�s cheeks were beginning to hurt from her
smile.� �You�ve said that, haven�t you?�

Harry nodded, complacently.�
�And you haven�t�but I�can understand if you won�t�or don�t�or��

�I did miss you, Harry,� Cho said, interrupting him.� Leaning forward she placed a gentle kiss on
the corner of his mouth, then rested her forehead on his as they lay side to
side.� �Believe me��

�Don�t�miss me anymore, Love.� Please?� Harry requested slowly, quietly,
blushing through every syllable.

The two watched each other eyes in silence for several
minutes, and Cho knew his request will never be fulfilled.� He wasn�t hers.� He�ll never be hers.� As long as she loved him, her heart will miss
him.� There was nothing she saw that
could change that.� It would be her
burden forever.

�Something else I missed,� Harry began, interrupting their silent
stare of appreciation for each other.�
Cho suddenly hissed as his fingers brushed against her worn, but
satisfied, nub as he pulled his hand out of her jeans.� Glistening with her leavings, Cho watched
Harry placed the shiny fingers in his mouth.�
�Mmm, my God, Love you taste wonderful,� he said, and began cleaning his
fingers thoroughly.

Not to be out done, and having missed his taste as much as
he missed hers, Cho lifted her sprinkled hand from his softening manhood and
raised it between them.� Sprinkles of
white decorated her pale hand and Cho lapped the droplets up, winking at him in
the process.

Harry�s feeding mouth hung open mid-lick of his index as he
watched her.� �Okay�I�just miss your
taste�that�s why I clean you off of me.�
But you�just do that to kill me because you KNOW you look bloody hot
doing it!� Don�t you, you little vixen?�
he declared.

�Oh!� Cho said with mock surprise, widening her eyes to
accent it.� �I wasn�t aware I looked any
different than you while doing this�� she said, slowly licking up her finger
sprinkled in semen.

�Now who�s the bloody liar?� Harry growled with a
smile.� Cho suddenly squealed with
laughter when he grabbed her thoroughly cleaned hand, pulled it around his neck
and buried his head into her neck, biting and nipping at her pale column and
shoulders.

The two wrestled on the couch as they had done a millions
time before.� Cho was smiling all over
her body.� She felt such a relief in her
chest, in her head, in her mending-just-a-little-more soul.� It wasn�t as if she had forgotten about her
present pathetic state of unrequited love, but she was contented.� And the seventh year would revel in the time
they were going to spend together.� Cho
was now looking forward too it.

After the laughter and jibs died down, Cho was held tightly
against Harry, lying on his chest, listening the heart beat she missed so
much.� Through their silent resting, both
smiling unbeknownst to the other, the Ravenclaw received several light kisses
on the forehead and squeezes around her body randomly.� With each one, her smile grew even wider.

�Why�do you squeeze me like, Harry?� she asked his t-shirt.

The first answer she was received was another kiss to the
forehead and yet another purposeful squeeze.�
�Two weeks, Love,� Harry answered simply, quietly.

Cho narrowed her eyes on his chest.� �Two weeks?� she asked in confusion.

After another tighten grasp of the pretty girl, she could
feel his head nod lightly against her forehead.�
�You�didn�t want me for two weeks.�
I couldn�t�hold you for two weeks.�
I couldn�t touch you without conflict for two weeks.� I couldn�t�breathe�for two weeks.� Everything changed with�us�for two
weeks.� Two of the longest weeks of my
life,� he explained sadly.� Cho could
hear the suffering in her voice, and marveled at how none of what he missed was
just plain sex.� She remembered how awful
he looked, how deranged he truly became, how paranoid his accusations
were.� She also remembered how those
moments she gave in to him only for a short time, at the party and after he
came back from killing Bellatrix, how a great weight seemed to be lifted off
him.� Momentarily.� And deep down, Cho had felt that relief at
those times as well.� Momentarily.

�I�suggest you get use to it, Beautiful,� Harry whispered on
her forehead.� �I missed you like
crazy.�� Cho smiled and issued her own
squeezed around his torso echoing his sentiment.

After a few moments of silence, Harry spoke again, but this
time with no smile in his voice.�
�I�m�sorry about Eden, Cho.� I was
a git.� I just�get so��

�Jealous and possessive sometimes?� Cho finished his
statement.

�Only with you, Love,� Harry said.

�Hmph, lucky me,� Cho mumbled jokingly.

Harry exhaled lightly.�
�It�s�silly of me, really.� I know
you�re�not interested in him.� He�s not�McLaggen
after all,� he said with a hint of sadness in his voice that surprise the
Ravenclaw.�

Don�t worry, I�m just
as interested in Eden
as I am Cormac� Cho thought.

�But I�� he began nervously, �I�accept that�you and�him��

Cho lifted her head a little in shock, then lowered it again
to his heart beat.� It was picking up its
pace.� �You accept it again, do you?� she
said to his chest.

�Honestly, Love.� I
mean�you know�what you want to�do�with him�� he barely said out loud.� �I�can�deal with it now.� I mean��
He swallowed hard.

Cho�s pretty eyes were narrowed in complete confusion
now.� �Harry, what are you talking
about?�

He took a breath.�
�I�saw you two in the�Teachers� Lounge and that�hurt me.� And after the�party�watching his and your
names�mixing together�I�went�completely mad�running toward your Tow�� Again, his voice was barely audible.� �But,� he said a little louder now, �I�if you
want too�do that with�him�that�what you say people do in�real
relationships�� He noticeably swallowed
as his heart raced.� �I can�deal with
it�now.� As long as�we�don�t change,
Love.�

Cho lifted her head and looked into his eyes.� She barely remembered what she and Cormac did
after the Slug Club party, but she knew her body was numb while she did
it.� And the Ravenclaw knew that no
matter what Cormac had done to her by her door, it was nothing compared to how
Harry made her feel in front of her door not long ago.� Cho knew her way of hurting Harry, her way of
saving herself from him and her heart, was to say she wanted to be with
Cormac�sexually.� But the seventh year
couldn�t picture making love to anyone else but the Boy-in-Her-Arms.�

�You�re�willing to�allow me�to do whatever with him,� Cho
began, finding it as hard to say it as the Gryffindor, �without you�killing him
in his sleep?�

Harry�s hand rose to her cheek and his eyes seeped into her
repairing soul.� �I don�t�want it, Love,
believe me,� he said honestly, caressing her soft skin.� �But I don�t�want to fight with you
anymore.� And if that will make you�happy�being
with him�that way, I�ll�deal with it.�
Just�as long as�we don�t�if we could just�stay�us-what-we-do-whatever
until I have time to convince��
JUST�please, Cho?�

The Ravenclaw felt a different level of disappoint in her
ever-present heartache. �He wouldn�t mind
her sleeping with Cormac?� But at the
same time, she felt herself falling even deeper.� He wouldn�t mind her sleeping with Cormac�as
long as he could be with her too.� Cho
remembered the sacrificed she was going to make to save Marietta by kissing Harry, and how disgusted
she felt (at the time) for kissing him.�
It was obvious in the emerald gaze watching her that it was tearing him
apart inside to even say he could allow such a thing.

But Cho didn�t want Cormac.�
She didn�t want to give herself to him to save herself from Harry.� She didn�t even know if she could keep the
fa�ade of the relationship when everyone returned from the winter break.� All she wanted was Harry.� The seventh year had come to accept the
nature of their relationship, Ginny and his love for Ginny included.� Cormac no longer needed to be apart of her
life.� As long as Harry continued to want
her, hold her the way he does, touch her the way he does, treat her the way he
does, she was contented.� His faithful
concubine�

But could Cho admit that to him?� Could she give him the power of knowing that
Cormac was far from her interest?

�O-oh, um�okay, Harry,� she answered blankly, then placed
her head back on the pillow of his chest, getting an ear full of that lovely
heart beat.

Apparently not.��

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�I still can�t believe you allowed us to go to
sleep�together!� Harry said, as he and Cho walked hand in hand, with her
permission, down the corridors heading to the Great Hall for lunch.

Cho sucked her teeth.�
�It was only for a half an hour!�
Don�t you go getting use that, now.�
Don�t know when that will happen again!� she exclaimed, jokingly.

�As long as I woke up and you were next to me, I was happy
for as long as it lasted,� Harry said sincerely.� His smile suddenly disappeared and he pulled
the pretty girl closer to his side.

Cho kept her smile, unsure why his had faded so
abruptly.� �Well, I couldn�t very well
get away, could I?� You had me in a
bloody vice grip!� I thought you weren�t
actually sleep, you were squeezing so hard!�

Harry considered her for a moment as they walked in
silence.� �Couldn�t�very well let you�get
away from me again, could I?� he said just above a whisper.

The seventh year watched him in quiet confusion.� �No�I suppose you haven�t�mastered that yet,�
she said, losing her smile.� But when he
squeezed her hand, and allowed the corner of his mouth to lift, she smiled a
little as well.

It took them a moment to let go at the Great Hall
doors.� Both stood in silence looking at
the doors, looking at their conjoined hands, looking at each other.� With what seemed like much effort on both
their parts, the two released each other, sighed and walked into the dining
hall.� As they walked in, they saw Eden
and Ryan already seated, across from each other.� Harry headed one way, and Cho quickly the
other, but felt a hand reach out to her in her quick decision.

�Love�� Harry whispered desperately.� Cho met his green eyes and inconspicuously to
others, shook her head.

�No,� she whispered in return, heading down the opposite
aisle toward Ryan.

�Hey, you two!� the Slytherin beamed as his friend sat
across from him looking depressed.

The older students and the younger ones talked through
lunch. �Actually, only one side of the
table talked during lunch, the other side sulked or looked fit to leap across
the table to snatch away a pretty girl.�
Ryan and Cho chatted with each other and toward their table mates but it
was only Cho who noticed the heart ache and hard ache on the other side.

Harry only barely ate his food with his attentions fully on
Cho.� She didn�t feel a single part of
her body that he could see on that side of the table memorized by him.� All while Eden refused to look up from his meal,
resting in his head on his hand.� And
when the older Ravenclaw reached out for a roll, Harry conveniently needed to
reach for one as well.� One that
apparently resembled her hand as he held it momentarily on the tray.� The seventh year had to admit she liked the
feel of his hand on hers.� She liked the
way he felt.� She missed the way he
felt.� Lunch couldn�t end quickly enough.

But Cho knew she had to keep up with appearances in front of
the first years and two staff members.�
So she pulled her hand away with no roll to claim.� �Um�Eden�um�is
the Slytherin House much different then ours?� she asked.

Eden
lifted his head slightly, looking at Cho, then Ryan before lowering his head
once more.� �No.� Except they are in the dungeons.� And they have�really�big beds.�

Ryan smiled.� �Yes,
we�re supposed too aren�t we, being Slytherins.�
Deserved the very best, of course!��
Eden
mumbled something incoherently, and Cho noticed Harry looking at him, smirking
and nodding lightly in agreement.� �But I
think Eden�s a
bit frightened by the dungeons, Cho.� He
insisted with all his might that he should share my bed last night!� Fraidy cat!� the boy jibbed, giggling at his
friend.

Eden
sighed at his half eaten meal.� �I am
not!� Stupid, perhaps, but not afraid!�

Now it was Cho�s turn to smirk at the younger Ravenclaw and
nod in agreement.� She understood his
plight very well.� The pretty girl came
to realize that not all intelligent people possessed common sense.� Ravenclaws seemed famous for it.

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From the moment the sixth and seventh years left the Great
Hall after lunch, they latched onto each other, with her permission again, and
didn�t let go.� No matter their
activities of the day besides going to bathroom, they stayed connected.� Walking, reading, talking, even activities
meant to be done alone.� Writing letters
to her family and Terry, and his writing a letter to Hermione only, the two decided
only one could do it at a time.� As Harry
wrote, Cho held his waist and rested her head on his shoulder.� As Cho wrote her many letters, Harry felt it
best she sit on his lap.� That proved to
be one of the many times that day she had to ignore his erection and her mouth
watering.

The two refrained from doing what they had done after
breakfast, or anything else for that matter, but the tension was growing fast
being attached together any way possible.�
And the tension seemed to reach it�s height before dinner as the two
stood in front of the Great Hall doors once more.� But this time instead of eyeing each others
hands and the door, Cho�s back boldly rested against the doors and Harry
slowly, and hungrily, kissed her neck and face.

To keep herself under control, Cho had been white knuckling
his sweater during the thorough kissing.�
She white knuckled her knife and fork as she tried to eat her roast
dinner, watching him nearly as hard as was watching her as they ate.� They seemed to be white knuckling each
other�s hands as they walked to Gryffindor
Tower to get Harry�s
pajamas and clothes for the following day.

Although they had sat and talked for a couple hours after
getting Harry things, the tension remained thick.� And Cho wasn�t sure if taking separate
showers, at the same time, in stalls next to each other, no matter how cool the
water was, was going to calm them down.�
The two, however, remained strong.�
Granted they blatantly watched each other exit the showers, dry
themselves off, then go inside her room and get dressed for bed.� But they were able to get through all that
without incident.

That was until Cho pulled her covers back on her bed.

It was as if Harry had Apparated behind her from Marietta�s bed.� The Ravenclaw felt strong arms around her
waist, and lips on the back of her neck.�
She also felt the air fly from her lungs and her lip being bitten by her
own teeth as her column was tenderly and no-so-tenderly assaulted.

�Love�may I�� Harry whispered desperately, lustfully in her
neck, biting her well before he received her answer.

�Yes, Harry�� Cho whispered just as he had, biting her own
lip again before suddenly whimpering when she felt his hands gliding up to her
chest.

The sheer material of her gown was nothing under Harry�s
heavy, exploring hands.� Cho could feel
his lightly calloused palms groping her breasts lustfully, before pinching her
protruding nipples.� His erection through
his pajama bottoms was poking purposely, determinately, and erotically against
her backside.� It wanted to be free, and
Cho wanted it free, in her hand, in her mouth, in her body.

But it was Harry�s hand that reached the latter part
first.� Through the thin material of her
gown, and as he devoured her neck mercilessly while molesting her breast,
Harry�s hand cupped her femininity.�
�Mmmm,� Cho moaned, throwing her head back on his shoulder as he rubbed
her through her gown.� Her panties were
already wet, and she was sure if Harry continued to rub her there, her gown
would also be wet.

With her hand reaching behind her to hold his head in place,
and the other on his hand between her legs, Cho rocked backward gingerly,
grinding the hard-on against her butt.�
Even that part screamed for Harry, and she wondered how bad it would
truly be if she bent over her bed, lifted her gown, ripped off her own panties
and begged him to shove himself through her sphincter.� But Cho knew her Harry wouldn�t do that.� He wouldn�t hurt her for anything.� The thought alone made the Ravenclaw moan
again under his touch.

One day he�ll have to
do it� I�d trust him like he does me�I trust that he�d make it feel�brilliant�
she thought in her cloudy, desire-driven mind.

As her knees weaken under his mouth and hands, Cho couldn�t
take it anymore.� Pulling out of his
grasp, she turned around, yanked off his t-shirt, and began devouring his neck,
shoulders and collarbone.� The seventh
year marked her Gryffindor with no shame, and he moaned his appreciation for
it.� It wasn�t as if her neck wasn�t
throbbing in a familiar way at the moment either.� But the Ravenclaw�s meal didn�t last too long
before Harry picked her up by her backside and laid her on her bed.

In less than a moment he was over her body, holding himself
up high on his hands, while place little kisses on her face.� Cho felt his heat pouring over her from his
body, not his body on her.� She wanted to
feel his weight on top of her, through her sheer gown, but when she pulled at
him to come down, he refused with a grunt.�
Easing his body downward, Harry bit her chin, licked her collarbone and
kissed her chest, all without lowering his weight on her.� �Harry�please�� Cho begged.� And finally, Harry did.

Having wedged himself between her legs, Harry was face to
breasts with the Ravenclaw.� Cho could
see him watching her nipples protruding through the thin material in the dimly
lit room.� Of course, his watching made
her even hotter.� To ease her heat,
though it only added to it, the tip of Harry�s wet tongue licked the pert tip
sticking up at the end of her breast.�
�Ssssss,� Cho hissed at the teasing tongue that began only tickling her
tip over and over again.� While his
tongue teased, his fingers felt it best to join in as well, and found her other
harden end.� However, instead of pinching
it like before, he only rub and rolled the nub gently.�

The seventh year�s head was back, trying desperately to rip
the pillow in half with the force of her skull as Harry continued the
torture.� She returned to white
knuckling, this time the sheets, in desperate need to feel Harry�s entire mouth
on her nipple, his entire hand on her other breast, and his entire dick in her
cunt.� But Harry, however, only switched
from one breast to the other, this time causing a new torture.� The wetness left from his tongue on her gown
covered nipple caught a breeze, hardening the pretty girl even more.�

Cho was certain her panties were soaked through the
seat.� She wanted Harry in every part of
her body at once, just to relieve some of the pressure he was creating in her
at present.� And seventh year realized
she was wrong in thinking that wanting Harry�s mouth on her nipple would be better
than the teasing.� When her Gryffindor
finally covered her wet covered nipple with his mouth and began to suck, Cho
yelped.� When he began to bite, while
pinching harshly on the other, her back arched as she whimpered some more.� Now taking her breasts in the manner he
normally would, though still covered in the sheer, wet gown, the pretty girl�s
hand gripped at the back of his hair, while holding his wrist to keep his
assaulting hand in place.

�Oh�oh�Harry�oh my�� Cho moaned as Harry seemed fit to rip
and bite her nipples right off.� And the
Ravenclaw was riding high in the blissful mixture of pleasure and pain.

But then suddenly the torture of her breasts stopped.� Cho had to open her eyes to verify that Harry
had somehow escaped her vice grip in his hair and on his wrist.� But he had, and had lifted himself off the
pretty girl, leaving her wet nipples to catch all the breeze in large
room.� She hissed at the chill, but also
at the way Harry was staring at the gown covered mid-region.� Cho lifted her hips lightly just to make sure
he was watching, and wanting it as much as she wanted him.� When she suddenly felt her legs lift and
open, causing her gown to gather on her belly, Cho helped in the widening of
her legs.� Another breeze in the room
caught the wetness, but this time in the seat of her pale blue panties.

Cho bit her lip in anticipation as she watched Harry
watching her hidden vagina as if there was some decision he was trying to
make.� However, the Ravenclaw was
screaming in her mind and body the only answer there could be.� She wanted him to fuck her.� Not make love to her.� She wanted it hard, unrelenting and she
wanted it to ache through breakfast the next day.� Then again, she didn�t know if she�d last
longer than a few purposeful thrusts.�
But Cho wanted to see what Harry may have had in store for her.

And she found out it wasn�t a fuck.

It happen so quickly, she gasped; arms flailing to find
something to hold on too.� Harry had
buried his head in her panties, licking and sucking her clit through her thin
wet seat.� Cho�s body went from stiff to
boneless in intervals as Harry feasted on her so feverishly her seat began to
gather between her folds.� It felt as though
there was no material between his tongue and her snatch.� The Ravenclaw opened her mouth to hiss, moan,
grunt, yell out his name, something, but her vocal chords wouldn�t allow
it.� Instead her mouth opened soundlessly
as Harry�s mouth devoured her shamelessly.

Then once again, the torture stopped.� However, it wasn�t even long enough for her
to catch her breath, before Harry was over her body and she felt his hard
uncovered staff grinding against her soaked, on both sides, panties.� �Oh�God�� she moaned, feeling the shaft of
his dick laying, gliding, rubbing through her hidden soaked folds, while he
took to devouring her neck once more.�
Cho lifted her legs, and wrapped them around his waist which were their
second home.� Now Harry was able to add to
her moans as she fed on his neck and shoulders, and kissing his face gently in
intervals.

Cho was sure she had coated his penis with her wetness
through her panties and his saliva on the outside of them.� And she could feel droplets of his pre-cum
landing on her lower stomach as he grinded against her.� The pressure on her clit, the rubbing of his
dick, the feel of his hands on her body, and his teeth and lips on her skin all
combined brought the seventh year to her climax.� Latching her nails into his skin, and
unlatching her legs from around his waist, she opened them up further, giving
him more access to her hidden vagina and sending more of her natural juices to
the seat of her underwear, soaking the pale blue until it was nearly dark.�

The feel of his victim clawing his skin, calling his name,
and bucking her hips to matched his thrusts, brought the sixth year to climax
as well.� Cho couldn�t help but smile as
she felt his spunk pool on her stomach and running down her side.� She�d make sure to taste it later.

***

Cho�s eyes shot open to a semi-dark room.� The streaks of moonlight were pouring in
through the window near Patricia�s empty bed.�
Her eyes wandered around, realizing too that Marietta�s bed was also empty.� Then she heard the snore behind her on her
bed, and the arm around her waist tightened.�
Cho snorted lightly. �They are
fallen asleep after their heavy make-out session, the clean-up and brief,
sleepy conversation.� But even though she
loved being in Harry�s arms, Cho was not going to allow them to sleep together.

Instead of waking him this time, however, Cho eased out of
her own bed as best she could to ensure her love would be unaware of her
departure.� It wasn�t as if she couldn�t
lie and tell him she was going to the bathroom if he did wake up.� But the Ravenclaw rather not have to say
anything to him, and allow him to sleep.

Sneaking over to Patricia�s bed, Cho slide under the covers
and fell right to sleep.� However, her
eyes opened, she wasn�t sure how long afterward, to a room dimly lit with no
moon, but heavy dark grey.� Cho could see
that snow had begun to fall outside.� She
also could heard the familiar snore behind her and familiar arm around her
waist.� The pretty girl looked over to
her bed and found it empty.� Sighing for
a moment, contemplating what to do next, the seventh year rested there under Harry�s
arm.� Finally she resolved to stand her
ground.� With every effort possible to
ease out without being detected, Cho managed to get out of Harry�s grasp again.

Bloody hell, he�s as
relentless in his sleep as he is awake! she thought to herself as she
headed for Marietta�s
bed.

Again Cho woke up, again she heard the snoring, and again
she was in Harry�s arms.� She had to
laugh through her annoyance at the situation for a moment, remembering how
Harry had played Musical-less Chairs in the library a few months ago waiting to
be with her.� Now they were playing
Musical-less Beds.� Noticing that the
snow was still falling as she walked to Constance�s
bed, Cho also noticed extreme early morning light peeking through as well.� She was sure Harry would give up now that
they had played the game all night, and allow them both to sleep.

Then again, Cho knew her assailant much better than that.

She couldn�t even fall asleep this time before she heard him
mumble her name in his haze.� Then Cho
heard him suck his teeth in a matter befitting the owner�s bed he was in, and
get up.� Sighing to herself, the pretty
girl knew an argument was coming because the moment he�d try to get in bed with
her, she�d protest.� And the moment she
felt Constance�s blanket open gently at her
side, Cho sat straight up in the bed with a huff.� Throwing the blankets back and getting up,
Cho headed to her own bed.

�Love?� Harry called after her.� �Please��

�No, Harry,� Cho replied irritably.� Sitting down in her open blankets, the
seventh year had to marvel at how fast Harry had made it over to her
again.� This time she couldn�t get her
legs up and under the covers quick enough before he was in front of her.

�Please, Cho��

Cho shook her head.�
�No, Harry,� she repeated.�
Suddenly she gasped when the Boy Hero dropped to his knees, wrapped his
hands around her slender waist and rested his head on her thighs.

�Please, oh, please, oh, please, oh, please, Love!� he
begged her legs, then looked up to meet her eyes.� The dopey, hopeless look on his face, with a
smile for how ridiculous he knew he was being teasing his lips, made the
Ravenclaw put forth the effort to suppress her own smile.� �I�ll�be a good boy, I promise!� he begged
even more, his smile growing even more at the sight of hers.� �I promise I won�t�kiss on you�lick on
you�feel on you�� Well, I may feel on you
a little, JUST a little.� Maybe your
breasts,� he said nodding toward her chest, �BUT only to make sure�your�um�your
heart�s still beating, yeah!� So you see
it�s a safety precaution, really!� he added hastily, now sitting on his knees
between her legs and smiling proudly at his ludicrous reasoning.

Cho couldn�t help it, his dopey to proud look was hilarious
and she burst out laughing.� And her
heart he was so concerned about ached even more when he�s toothy grin released
watching her nose as she laughed.

�You�re impossible, you know that?� she accused
laughingly.� �What am I going to do with
you, Harry Potter?�

Harry sprung from his knees, wrapping his arms around her
waist and quickly laying them both back on the bed.� The reluctant hero kissed her cheek and neck
before returning his smiling face to hers.�
�Whatever you want, Cho Chang.�
Remember, you have all the control.�
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