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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 32 � What
the Heart Wants

Cho had watched the snow fall that morning while lying in
Harry�s arms unable to fall back asleep as she listened to his heart beat.� By lunch, the snow had stopped and the sun
was out.� Heading out hand in hand,
preparing to go feed Fang then curl up in Hagrid�s oversize chair by the fire,
the two suddenly found themselves under attack.�
First Harry caught a snowball in the face, knocking him to the ground,
and then the laughing Cho caught one right in her earmuff causing her to topple
over on Harry.� Harry instantly went into
war zone mechanics.� Staying low to the
ground and pulling Cho along with him, he hid them behind a snow bank.

�Come out, you cowards!� yelled a laughing Ryan.� When Harry and Cho lifted their heads just
over the ridge of the bank, they could see Ryan and Eden hiding in the Forbidden Forest behind two trees.� They also saw a stack of snowballs pilled
high by each one, not to mention two in each hand.� �There!� Ryan yelled once more, and the sixth
and seventh year ducked as eight snowballs flew toward their heads.

�All right, this is what we do�� began Harry, still peering
over the edge.� Cho on the other hand,
was already making her third snowball.�
�I�ll put an up shielding charm and��
Love, what are you doing?� he asked, just noticing that she wasn�t
listening to him.

�What do you think I�m doing, Harry?� she asked, patting
together her sixth one.� �I�m preparing
to fight!� Isn�t that what you taught us
last year?�� With that, Cho stood up with
an arm full of snowballs.� Dodging a few,
she released her load toward the first year boys.� And when her only one that made contact,
knocked Ryan off his feet causing Eden
to laugh, Cho jumped up and down in victory.�
�You can come out now, Harry.�
I�ve saved us!� Seems you�re not
the only hero around he��

�LOVE, LOOK OUT!� Harry yelled throwing himself on top of
the seventh year and catching the brunt of several snowballs heading toward
her.

�Owwww,� Cho wailed, having hit the snow covered ground
hard.

Harry, lying on top of her, watched with a concerned
smile.� �Are you alright?�� Cho took a moment and then nodded behind her
scarf.� Now Harry�s smile was only from
joy.� �Brilliant,� he said just above a
whisper.� �So what was that you were
saying about my not being the only hero around here, Miss Chang?� he asked
airily.� �Seems I�ve rescued you this
time.� And you know what that means don�t
you?�

�What?� Cho asked narrowing her eyes at him.

The smug Boy Hero lifted and held himself up by his elbow in
the snow beside the pretty girl.� �Well,
when the hero rescues the princess, he�s typically rewarded with a kiss.� A pretty substantial kiss, at that.� I�ve�uh�read all about it.� And it�s mandated�by Muggle and magical law!�
he said with as much sincerity as he could muster behind his toothy smile.

Cho snorted, and thought for a moment.� �Well, all right then, if it�s mandatory,�
she said, surprising the Gryffindor on top of her.� �Can�t break a law now, can we?�

�N-no,� Harry said, his smile fading as anticipation and
insecurity danced in the green of his eyes.

Cho kept her smile as she reached up to pull her scarf off
her mouth and chin, then rested her hand in the snow.� Closing her eyes, as far as Harry was
concern, the seventh year laid still with her lips parted inviting his
kiss.� The sixth year seemed stunned for
a moment because he hadn�t moved one inch.�
Then finally, Cho felt his warm breath flowing over her lips and into
her mouth, and then�drops of wetness.

�AAAHHH!� Harry yelled as he flipped off the Ravenclaw with
a pack of snow smashed in his face and glasses by the pretty girl, having never
made it to her lips.

Cho screamed with laughter as she quickly got up and ran for
her life.� But the seventh year always
underestimated her love�s speed and soon, Cho found herself face down in the
snow, knocked there by her ankles.

�That�s right, Harry!�
Boys against the girl!� Keep her
down!� shouted Ryan, running with Eden
toward the fallen older students.� Soon
Cho found herself fighting out of a pile of boys, trying desperately to shove
snow in her pretty face, in her coat, down her boots and in her hair.� The group roared with laughter and the battle
quickly changed from all against one to every man and woman for
themselves.�

But it was Harry who had decided enough was enough with the
physical play.� Having retrieved his wand
without any of them noticing, Harry gave it a complicated swish from the ground
he laid on, and the two first years suddenly found themselves flying through
the air and landing a hundred yards away.

�WICKED, HARRY!� the boys yelled in unison after the loud
thump of their bodies in the snow.� �CAN
YOU DO THAT AGAIN, MATE?�

Cho, however, was not impressed.� In fact, the Ravenclaw became very nervous
that she too would be flying through the air.�
As Harry sat up covered in snow, from the snow covered ground, he looked
out at his handy work of the boys.� Cho
however, took his distraction as an opportunity to run away.

�Oh, no you don�t!� she heard Harry yell from the ground,
and Cho�s sopping wet boots made squishing noises as she put more effort into
her escape.� �Get back here, lovely!� You�re in for it, too!�

Making it into the school without flying through the air,
Cho ran up a flight of stairs.� She
didn�t know where she was going to hide in the castle, but she had to make a
decision quick.� She knew Harry didn�t
have his map with him, having left it in her room, so her Tower was not an
option.� Thinking quickly, Cho made a
right instead of a usual left, feeling sure he�d never head that way to find
her.

Heavy footsteps behind her and arms suddenly around her
proved her theory incorrect.

�Thought you would be clever and hide in my Tower again,
Love?� Harry said as she wiggled with all her might to get out of his grasp.

�Please, Harry, I don�t want to go flying like the first
years!� Cho begged sincerely through their struggle.

Harry snorted, overpowering her effortlessly as usual.� �Oh, you won�t, Love.� Not exactly like them anyway.�� With that, he suddenly lifted the now screaming
Ravenclaw off the ground and threw her over his shoulder.

�Put me down!� Cho protested, beating his back as a smile
began to tease her lips.

�I will, believe me!� Harry said.

Cho�s feet and butt greeted the Fat Lady as she heard Harry
say �Foreseer� suddenly.� Scarlet and
gold met her eyes as she entered a familiar common room over its hero�s
shoulder.� After she heard a charm to
ignite the fireplace, another spell she hadn�t heard before, Cho was finally
let down off Harry�s shoulder.� She was
let all the way down to the floor where she was being vigorously stripped of
her wet coat, scarf, boots�pants, shirt�

Lying on the pile of wet clothes an hour later, Cho felt
warm and contented in her bra and panties and in his arms.� She wasn�t the one on the wet clothes after
all.� The pretty girl was resting on the
boxer-clad Harry, wrapped in a blanket that used to be her sweater.� After another intense make-out session, their
hot bodies rolling around on the cold wet clothes, the two lay silently on the
floor of the Gryffindor common room, watching the fire place.� A blushing-upon-arrival Dobby had brought
them two large mugs of hot cocoa.� The
warm beverage, the smooth chocolate, the sexually satisfied afterglow, and
being wrapped around each other, made the Ravenclaw smile on the Gryffindor�s
chest.

�Love?� Harry said quietly, stroking her hair on her
shoulder and still staring into the fireplace.

�Hmm?� she replied, loving the echoing in his chest when he
spoke.� It was the only thing she�d
tolerate interrupting her favorite activity of listening to his heart
beat.� Well, it was one of her favorite
activities with him.� The other she was
beginning to miss quite a bit.� The
making out was great, but nothing was better than having Harry inside her.

�Do you think�� he began emotionlessly, seeming lost in his
thought, the fire and her hair, �that if we hadn�t�broken up last year��

Cho lifted her head from his chest.� �We broke up last year?� she asked, sincerely
unaware that that could have been considered a relationship, but an attempt if
anything.

Harry turned to her and narrowed his eyes, but smiled.� �You mean we haven�t broken up yet?� he
asked.� �Bloody hell��

The Ravenclaw smiled now, abandoning her real theory on
their relationship.� �That�s�uh,
right!� And that means you�ve been
cheating on me with your best mate�s sister, Harry!� How could you?� she said with mock misery.

Harry touched her cheek, his smile faltering slightly.� �If I have, Love, I do apologize.� And I�ll call it off with her straightaway,�
he said in a manner far from joking.� Cho
saw sincerity in his green eyes, and heard the same in his voice.

At least that what she wanted to believe.� I wish
you meant that, Harry�

Sighing at her thoughts as her smile began to wane, Cho tried
to get back on subject.� �You
were�saying, Harry?�

For a moment the Gryffindor didn�t speak, but held her
cheek, her gaze and his sincerity with it.�
�I was saying if we�were still together�now, do you think we�d only be
doing�what we�just did?� And what we did
last night?� And after breakfast
yesterday��

Cho had wondered the same thing as well.� If they had truly gotten involved in a solid
relationship last year, or even this year, she wondered if they would have just
been making out the entire time.� Cho
couldn�t imagine not having sex with Harry.�
It was as if that was all she knew.�
Granted, they were good when making out, but she knew one slide of her
panties seat to the side, and Harry could slip right inside her.� In fact, Cho was sure they didn�t have very
long before that happened�by her own hands if need be.

�Well, Harry, I�ve wondered that too.� Could you possibly imagine?� Us, just making out like�normal teenagers?�
she giggled.

Harry snorted and smiled.�
�Yeah, here on the floor in the common room.� Or perhaps��
And Cho noticed him swallow while his smile faltered once more.� �At�your�um�home�� he said timidly.

Cho wasn�t sure why he seemed so nervous with his statement,
but it was true nonetheless.� �Yeah, on
my parents couch even,� she smiled devilishly at him.� �Groping and kissing me hurriedly while
they�re in the kitchen.� Shame on you,
Harry!� she scolded him playfully.

She watched his smile return.� �Me?�
Who�s the naughty girl who wants to make-out on her parents couch while
they�re in the next room?� You�re a bad
little girl, Cho Chang,� Harry retorted, swatting her lightly on her underwear
covered bottom under the blanket.

Cho giggled and grinded her hips into his penis, causing him
to hiss.� �I�m a bad girl?� No, I�d have to fight your hands away even if
they were sitting IN the living room watching television with us, wouldn�t
I?� Besides, it�s no matter, my brother
or my sister would catch us well before mum and dad!�

Harry�s smile disappeared completely.� �You�have a brother?� he asked
nervously.� �Uh�big bloke?�

Cho nodded, snorting to herself over his worry.� �About 6 feet and a bit.� Works out quite extensively.� But he lives in Thailand now with his
girlfriend.� My sister, who believes the
sun rises when she wakes up, is nearly done with her Muggle university
education.� She pops home quite a bit,
but has her own flat near the campus.�
But anyway, they are two nosey prats.�
If I were to bring a boy home, they�d never leave us alone.�� Cho paused and exhaled heavily, with a smile
still teasing her lips.� �Suppose that
means I�d have to take you to my room, then.�

Harry�s smile grew wide.�
�Really, Miss Chang.� And what do
you reckon we�d get up to up there, all alone?� he asked, knowingly.

�Dunno, really.� Got
to wait and find out, I suppose,� she said, then planted a sly kiss on his
chin.

The Boy Hero held her head in place before she could pull it
completely away, and kissed her forehead.�
They smiled into each others eyes as he caressed her cheek.� �I�d�love to find out, Cho,� he said
earnestly.

Love me, and you
could� she thought, wishing he could really read her mind like he eyes
always seemed to want.

�Think�� Harry began again after few moments of
silence.� Cho noticed the uneasiness in
his voice again.� ��that your
father�would, under different circumstances of course, like me?�

Cho considered Harry for a moment.� �Different circumstances?� she asked quietly.

Harry nodded, and before he looked away, she could see shame
tainting his startling green eyes.� �Yes...what
I�ve�done to�his little girl.� Outside of
that,� he said toward the fire.� �Do you
think�he would�like me?�

The seventh year thought for a moment.� Her father had liked Harry before when she
spoke of no one else all summer of the Quidditch World Cup.� He liked Cedric, but not as much as
Harry.� And he hated Michael
completely.� But what would he think of
Harry now?� Cho knew outside of what
Harry had done to her, if he were to never find out about it, and she would
never tell, her father may like Harry again.

�I�think he would, Harry.�
He�ll�definitely talk your ear off about everything and nothing at all,�
she answered honestly to his cheek.

Harry didn�t say anything for a few moments as he watched
the fire.� �Think he�d�approve of
my�dating his daughter?� I mean, of
course if things were�different�� he added hurriedly in one breath, trying hard
not to glance at her out the corner of his eye, and failing miserably.

Cho felt a pain in her chest at his words.� Words she knew would never be an issue in her
life.� �I�suppose so.� Mum would adore you,� she said quietly.

Harry turned to look into her eyes.� �Really?� he asked, desperately.

The pretty girl was confused by the conversation, but she
continued it nonetheless.� �Of course,
Harry.� If you�made me�happy she would
be��

�I would make you happy, Cho,� he said interrupting
her.� �I would�better than�McLaggen,� he
added in a mumble, looking away from her again.�
�I�d do all I could to�make that true.�
I really would, Love.�

Cho sighed, trying to ease the aching.� �I know, Harry.� I believe you.�

Harry suddenly sat up on his elbows, causing the Ravenclaw
to rise up slightly on her hands.� �Do
you, Love?� Do you believe�I could make
you happy�again?�

The Ravenclaw watched her love.� Outside of his having a girlfriend, making
her suicidal and the whole dirty rape thing, he had; Cho was insane.� �You have, Harry.� I�m�happy right now.�� Cho watched Harry�s eyes doing all they could
to seep into her mending soul once more, and she did nothing to stop him.� She wanted him to see the sincerity, and
obvious insanity because of the sincerity, in her eyes.� Harry slowly began to lean his head toward
her lips, and because Cho knew since she wanted it too, she should stop him.

�Then again, you did force me to stay here,� she said with
mock irritation, smiling at him.� �I
mean, I won�t see my family until Easter holiday now.�

Harry suddenly smiled as well.� �Easter holiday?� Oh, no, Love, you�re staying with me,� he
said lying back on the clothes and tucking his hands behind his head.� �Think I could let you go for two and a half
days?� No way, I�ve already worked out a
plan to make you stay with me then too,� he informed her smugly.�

The pretty girl tried not giggle behind her ominous
glare.� �And what plan might that be?�

�I�m�going to�ask you properly.� If that doesn�t work, beg!� It�s worked before!�

Cho narrowed her eyes now in mock irritation, still trying
not to smirk.� �Oh, no, I�m going home,
my friend.� There will be no tricking,
asking me, begging me to stay again.� So
you�ll just have to do with�vigorous sex before I leave, and attempted
paralysis when I get back!� That�s should
do for the likes of you!� she warned.

�No, I don�t think that�s going to be enough.� More than a week of being alone with you now
has just ensured that a day won�t go by that I�m not touching you, or holding
you, Cho.� Get use it.� Our Sunday break?� Gone.�
Making love to you every day, or at least sleeping with you every night,
will be our new pattern,� he explained casually.

Cho�s face was contorted into shock and then
concession.� �Okay, I can handle no
breaks, I can handle having you every day, and I can even handle now, thanks to
the wonderfully pathetic begging you did last night, sleeping with you every
night.� BUT, Mr. Potter, I�m going home
for Easter break!� And that is final!�

�Fine!� Harry said, mimicking her tone.� �Then I�m coming home with you!� Meet your mum and dad and everyone!�

�Fine!� You can stay
in my brother�s room!� she nearly shouted, narrowing her eyes.� Cho couldn�t help but smile, and Harry
couldn�t help but imitate it.� �But I
reckon I�ll just have to take you up to my room to give you a good seeing too
first for forcing me to bring you home!�

�Fine!� Guess we�ll
just have to make love in your bed!� But
that�s not before we do things we�re not suppose to on your parents� sofa while
they are in the other room!� Harry demanded.

Cho was still reeling over the idea of him making love to
her in her childhood bed, wishing they weren�t only joking around.� �Er�um�what things?� she asked.

Harry got a devious smile on his face instantly, while
holding her waist a little tighter and her cheek.� �I�ll show you,� he said just above a
whisper, but flipping her over on the drying clothes in front of the fireplace.

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Cho didn�t know why she ever stopped Harry from sleeping
with her before.� Waking up in his strong
arms, or lying on his chest was the only way she thought she could maintain
sleep every night from that point on.�
Then she remembered why she didn�t want to before; she feared she�d fall
in love.�

Bit too late for that,
isn�t it?� This is the only way to wake
up� she smiled, seeing the morning pouring through his window in Gryffindor
Tower over his steadily rising and falling chest.

After the two officially woke up, they lazed around in his
bed talking about nothing worth while and missing breakfast.� Suddenly, Dobby Apparated into the room with
a large tray of food.

�Dobby!� Harry said, happily, making sure to pull the covers
up over Cho�s chest.� She was wearing one
of his t-shirts, but Cho grabbed the blanket ends from Harry understanding his
intentions.� �Where did all this come
from?�

The tray hovered near the bed as Dobby bowed to Harry.� �Mr. Harry Potter and Harry Potter�s Love
missed breakfast this morning.� Dobby
thought since Harry Potter didn�t want Harry Potter�s Love to miss any meals,
Dobby should bring the food to Harry Potter and Harry Potter�s Love.�

�Blimey, that�s a mouth full,� said Cho, smirking beside
Harry.

�Yes, it is.� Trust a
house-elf to be accurate at all cost,� he said just above a whisper to
her.� �Well, alright then, thank you so
much, Dobby.� I really appreciate
it.��

With that, Dobby waved his hands toward the floating tray,
and allowed it to rest on the blanket covered laps of the students.� With a snap of his fingers, the cover lifted
off the tray revealing eggs, toast, bacon, sausage, kipper, rolls, croissants
and two kinds of juices, all far to much for the two to eat.� Three envelops rested on the tray as well.

�Dobby also took the time to get Harry Potter and Harry
Potter�s Love their mail from the owls this morning so they wouldn�t disturb
you,� Dobby explained.

�Thank you so much, Dobby.�
This is really�quite wonderful,� Cho said, staring at the food.

Dobby bowed.� �You are
most welcome, Miss Chang.�

�Uh�that�s Harry Potter�s Love, Dobby,� Harry corrected the
elf with sausage already in his mouth.

The house-elf gasped, and began wringing his hands
nervously.� �Dobby is most sorry,
sir!� Dobby meant no disrespect, Harr��

�Harry!� Cho scolded him, hitting his arm.

The Boy Hero giggled.�
�Dobby, I�m sorry.� I was only
taking the mickey out of you!� Honestly,
I was.� You may call her whatever you wish
as long as you look out for her when I�m not around.�

�Oh!� Oh yes, sir, Mr.
Harry Potter, sir!� Of course!� Dobby
said, bowing.� �If Harry Potter and Harry
Potter�s Love should need anything else, please let Dobby know.� Good morning, sir, miss.�� And with a tiny Apparition pop, Dobby
disappeared.

As Harry ate, Cho read through a letter from her
family.� Everyone was fine and they� missed her terribly.� She missed them too.� But she wondered how she would have been at
home for so long without the boy sitting next to her.� Granted, she wanted to go home to have
sometime to get over him.� But would she
have been able too?� She wasn�t sure of
that.� And would Harry have let her have
that time without seeing him?� According
to him, he would not.� But as for the
moment, Cho was fine with sitting next to him in his bed.� She�d deal with her insanity later.

The next letter she received was from Terry.� She missed her best friend too.

Dear Cho,

I hope you�re doing
well.� I hope you�re at least doing what
you do well, since I�m sure you�ve caved in by now!� Just kidding.�
We are rather stupid Ravenclaws, aren�t we?� Believe me, I�m rather daft at home
myself.� I�m going to do something you�ll
tell me not too.� I�ll tell you more
afterward.

Take care, mate.� See you in less than a week!

Terry

P.S.� I just wanted to say that even though we are
stupid, we�re not strange or unusual.�
The heart wants what the heart wants, Cho.� There�s nothing we can do, no matter how far
we go, no matter how much we wish it didn�t, no matter what we do to distract
ourselves that we think can stop that.�
So I wonder, mate, why bother?

�How very true,� Cho said just under breath, sighing as she
folded his letter.

�So how is good old Mr. Boots?� Harry asked as she tucked
her letter back in the envelope.

Cho looked at her love and assailant smiling back at her as
he chewed his food.� Why bother,
indeed.� She knew days ago that
acceptance was her only to key to survival with Harry.� �He�s�doing well.� Who wrote you, have you checked yet?�

�I haven�t,� Harry said, putting down his roll and picking
up his letter.� �I�ve�only written
Hermione, so I would expect�yeah, just one from her.�

Cho began her breakfast as Harry opened the envelope.� Suddenly, he swore loudly at his best
friend�s letter.� �Shit!� This can�t be��

The Ravenclaw put down her fork and leaned against Harry
comfortingly.� �What is it, Harry?� Is it�bad news?� she asked, feared, knowing
she had done all she could the passed few days to keep the horrible news away
from him.

Harry exhaled frustratingly.�
�I�have to leave�today!� In a
couple of hours to be exact!�

Cho�s heart began to race.�
The thought of him leaving her alone in castle didn�t bother her as much
as the idea of him leaving to go off into some horrible battle and never coming
back.� �What do you mean�leave, Harry?�
she asked worriedly, ready to cry if necessary, ready to beg him not too, ready
to leave with him if she had too.

Harry looked away from his letter and into the worried eyes
of his victim.� He put his arm around her
waist, pulled her closer, and kissed her forehead.� Cho was sure this wasn�t good, and she
wrapped her arms around his waist.�
�Don�t worry, Love.� It�s just for
a few hours.� The�this group of people
called the Order of the Phoenix,
don�t know if you�ve heard of them, well, some of the�members need to have a
meeting with me.� I�m not going any
further than Hogsmeade, no matter where they are suggesting.� I don�t want to get to far away from you.�

The seventh year took a much needed breath, considering she
was holding it through his entire explanation.�
�I�see.� Okay.� If it�s�only for a couple of hours then�� she
said, squeezing his waist.

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It was official; Cho Chang was stupid.� Or in love, she wasn�t sure which.� Either way, no one could be a proper
Ravenclaw and have a heart at the same time.�
At least not a heart in love with another human being who was in love
with someone else.� In fact, it would be
more logical to emerge every three years from a dungeon of books and parchment
for procreation purposes only, if one were sorted into Ravenclaw, Cho was
certain.�

Cho giggled at the thought, imaging her and Terry emerging
from a dungeon, pale as a two glasses of milk, eyes bloodshot that squint
closed at the sight of the daylight, hornier than all get out and still stupid
enough to go searching for the Slytherin Prince and the Gryffindor Hero.

After a hardy laugh with herself, by herself in her common
room, Cho went back to the task that placed the Tiara of Stupidity on her
head.� Flipping through another book, the
Ravenclaw started a new paragraph of one of Harry�s many detention assignments
for the week.� He hadn�t asked her
too.� But a proper Ravenclaw was concerned
about any assignments not being done, even if they weren�t their own.

�Well,� she said as she wrote a line on the improper ways to
transfigure underwater, �they�d ask him why he hasn�t done his work all
holiday.� They�ll wonder what he�s gotten
up too.� Then they�ll look at me and see
exactly what he�s gotten up too!� Cho laughed to herself, touching her red
swollen neck that Harry properly devoured before he left that morning.

It had been a rough morning for the seventh year.� As she attempted to pry herself off of Harry,
she made him promised several times he�d come back, not run into some insane
battle, and most importantly, come back.�
After he promised her for umpteenth time that he could never leave her alone
for too long as he had proven, she felt herself tearing up.� However, Cho planned on never shedding
another tear again, if she could help it.�
But it was the tingling of her lips that she really had to keep at bay.� She wanted to kiss him so badly, her lips
began to ache.� Her heart was already
aching, then again so was her neck, and the space between her legs from his
rough yet loving finger-play before he left.�
But it was the pain in her lips that she was more concerned about.

Dobby had brought her lunch when she didn�t go down to the
Great Hall.� She walked around the school
grounds, feeling lonely without that someone holding her hand, squeezing it at
random followed by the whispered explanation of �two weeks�.� And she surely missed being held at any given
time, in any given place, followed by the same words as well.� Cho knew she was spoiled now.� How could she possibly deal when everyone
came back to school and Ginny was the one being held instead?

�Acceptance, Cho,� she reminded herself as she wrote.� �Besides, he has said it over and over again,
he�s not�letting me go�� The Ravenclaw
paused in writing and allowed a smile to tug at her lips.� �And�I�m�in control, so I can have him
whenever I want, wherever I want him.�

The seventh year went back to doing her love�s detention
assignment.� �Then again,� she began
again to herself, �if I were in control, he�d dump Ginny, he wouldn�t be gone
right now, or at least I would have received a proper shagging before he left��

There was a sudden gasp in the room that followed the
extremely light sound of a house-elf Apparating into the common room.� Cho turned to see Dobby cover his bat-like
ears and possibly blushing.� �Dobby is
sorry, Miss Chang!� he yelled, unaware that he was the only one holding his
ears.� �Dobby didn�t mean to hear Harry
Potter�s Love say�such things!�

Cho waved her hands at her own ear to signal Dobby to let go
of his.� �Sorry, Dobby,� she said
blushing and smirking at the same time.�
�I�didn�t expect you to hear it either.�
But it�s�alright, you�ve seen worse than you�ve heard, haven�t you?�

Dobby blushed even deeper.�
�Yes, Miss...� Well, Dobby has
only come to ask if Harry Potter�s Love will be going down for dinner or if you
prefer Dobby to bring it up here?� Will
Harry Potter be back for dinner, Miss?�

The Ravenclaw sighed.�
He had been gone for nearly six hours, and she was worried.� But he had promised.� Then again, it could be just her missing him so
terribly that she was worried for no reason.�
No, it was because she was in love with Harry Potter.� God only knows what could happen at any
moment with the Boy-Who-Lived.

�I hope so, Dobby.�
He�s been gone�forever it seems,� she said sadly, looking away from the
elf.

The common room was silent for a moment as Cho watched the
parchment.� �Miss?� Dobby called quietly
in the room.� Cho looked back at the
house-elf.� �Harry Potter
is�alright.� He told Dobby to check on
him, and if Harry Potter�s Love were to get that worried look on her face,
Dobby was to tell her that.�

The Ravenclaw was shocked for a moment but then smiled at
the house-elf.� Bloody, Harry� she thought.�
�Thank you, Dobby.� I�ll wait to
see if he comes back before dinner.�

After Dobby left and Cho was left with Harry�s assignments,
she marveled over how predictable he felt her to be.� He knew she would sit and worry about him so
much so that he planned to have Dobby check on him and inform her of his status
just to calm her.� The Ravenclaw�s heart
ached just a little more.

Nearing the end of his third assignment, Cho heard the House
door open and closed.� She couldn�t help
the smile that crossed her lips.�
However, she did remain glued to the parchment she was writing on,
refraining from looking at him, jumping on him, kissing him all over his
face.� The seventh year did take a moment
to sniff, inhaling his woodsy scent that was mixed, oddly with something
flowery.

�Hi, Beautiful,� Cho heard Harry say exhaustedly after he
plopped down on the couch beside her.

Cho was silent for a moment as she wrote, wondering why she
hadn�t felt a hand, a lip or anything on her as a greeting.� In fact, Harry didn�t even have his arm
around her waist on the couch.� �Oh, hi,�
she said to the parchment as if she just noticed him being there.� Then she quickly scolded her insides for
screaming for his touch.

But the screams inside Cho�s body was the only sound she
heard outside of the scratching of the quill on the parchment for a few
minutes.� And she still hadn�t received
any physical contact though she felt eyes watching her.

�So,� the seventh year began, still scribbling on the paper,
�should I assume you�ve gone back to needing permission to kiss me hello�on my
cheek?� she asked casually, never looking up.

Cho heard a light snort of laughter behind her.� �I missed you too,� Harry said.

The seventh year turned her grin to the sixth year.� �Oh, you did not,� she retorted toward his
smiling face.� �If you did�� she began,
then climbed on the couch and straddled him before putting her arms around his
neck, �I wouldn�t have to do all this��
She placed a kiss on his forehead, then cheek.� ��to get any kind of physical affection, now
would I?�

Harry snorted once more, wrapping his arms around his
victim�s waist and giving her bottom a pat.�
�I�m sorry, Love.� You seemed
busy.� But believe me, I missed you
loads,� he said, kissing her chin.�
�Could barely concentrate at times, thinking about you.�

�Hmph,� Cho said in mock disbelief.� �I don�t know if I believe you, Mr. Potter.�

She received a light kiss on her neck.� �Didn�t Dobby�tell you��

�Yes, he said you were alright,� Cho said, interrupting him.

Harry nodded.� �He
told me you were all right too.�

Cho�s smile grew even brighter, though she tried to hide
it.� She leaned forward and kissed his
scar, causing him to shudder lightly.�
�Okay, so I missed you�a little�� she whispered.� Leaning her forehead on his, Cho rubbed their
noses together in silence, though their smiles spoke volumes.� The tingling in her lips returned full
throttle, and to ease it slightly, she gently kissed the corner of Harry�s
mouth.� It was close enough to his lips
to feel a bit of the soft skin there, and it was close enough to feel his warm
breath tickling her lips.� She wanted
more, and she could feel that Harry wanted it as well.� But Cho retracted her head slightly,
disappointing both sets of aching lips.

However, she wasn�t allowed to pull back to far, as Harry�s
hand reached and held her cheek.� She
decided then and there if he kissed her, she wouldn�t stop him.� Cho just couldn�t initiate it.

�I can�t�wait to kiss you again, Cho,� Harry whispered,
brushing his thumb over the corner of her mouth.

Cho gently kissed his thumb.�
�Still sure of yourself, are you?� her smile whispered, wishing he had
just done it instead of talking about it.

�Very, Gorgeous.� I
have a plan,� Harry said with a devious smile.

Cho snorted lightly.�
�More plans, is it?� Let me guess,
begging?� Worked one time, Sweetheart,
don�t think lightening will strike twice though!� she joked.

The Gryffindor chuckled.�
�No, Sweetheart, I�ll need something on a much larger scale then
crack-of-dawn-weak-from-exhaustion begging.��
Cho quirked an eyebrow in response, eager to hear his plan.� �Simple, really.� The Imperius Curse.�

Cho narrowed her eyes.�
�Resorting to an Unforgivable to get what you want, Harry?� How very un-Gryffindor, and might I add,
illegal!� she warned with a smile.

Harry�s grin was condescending as he shook his head.� �Oh, Love, don�t you know?� You belong to Harry Potter!� The Boy-Who-Could-Do-No-Wrong!� The little Unforgivable will be looked over,
no problem.� So be prepared, because
Valentine�s Day, you�re going to wonder why you lovely lips are bitten and
swollen!� he laughed.

The Ravenclaw tried not to giggle.� �Valentine�s Day?� You�re going to take an hour out your day
with�your girlfriend to snog me senseless?�

Now Harry�s eyes narrowed.�
�An hour?� Come now, Love, if I�m
going to use an Unforgivable, I�m going to get my money�s worth!� You�re mine from sunrise to sunset and every
hour after!� he explained sincerely.� �An
hour, indeed�� he mumbled indignantly.

Cho considered him for a moment and slowly her smile
disappeared.� She snaked her arms around
his torso and rested her head on his shoulder and in his neck.� �And�what about�Ginny?�

They fell silent once more and long enough for Cho to wonder
if she should ask again.

�Ron and Hermione were at the�meeting,� Harry said suddenly,
quietly.

For some reason, Cho was surprise to hear that.� Then something in her chest made her worry
about hearing that.� �And�what
about�Ginny?� she repeated, now recognizing the flowery scent on him.

Cho received the familiar squeeze around her waist followed
by a light kiss on her forehead.� Then
she felt him reluctantly nod against her skin.�
�But I�didn�t�do anything�with her, Cho.�

The seventh year had to admit, she was slightly jealous at
the idea that Ginny was there.� But she
knew how foolish that was to be considering that was his girlfriend.� �Harry, I�ve told you before�you don�t have
too�answer to me about Ginny.� She�s
your�� Cho�s words stopped when she felt
Harry�s hand lifting her chin so that their eyes may meet.

�Love, I didn�t do anything with her.� She hugged me and�kissed me on cheek.� But I swear to you�� he explained earnestly.

�Harry, please��

�Cho,� Harry interrupted her again, �say you believe me.�

Cho sucked her teeth.�
�Stop interrupting me!� I was
going to tell you, that of course you didn�t do anything with her.� I mean, I don�t know where this meeting took
place, but if Ron and Hermione were right there, you couldn�t very well have it
off with your girlfriend, now could you?�

Harry watched her eyes for a moment, then nodded
lightly.� �You�re right.� But I didn�t kiss her, that at least I can
assure you.�

Cho had to admit too that she felt better knowing that.� She decided against asking how he could
almost reek of the fifth year if she just hugged him.� She really didn�t want to know, however.� �So you didn�t kiss her, and you don�t kiss
me.� Blimey, Harry, no wonder you�re
contemplating using the Imperius Curse on me to get a proper snog!� she
quipped.

The two snorted with laughter.� �I reckon so, Love,� Harry said.

Cho went back to lying in the crook of his neck as they sat
in silence.� She was so comfortable
sitting on him while feeling his heart beating against her, she almost felt
sleepy.� At least that�s what she wanted
to feel more than what she was starting below.�
Cho quickly had to come up with a way to dismiss the memories that
invaded her mind of other times she had straddled him.

�So, um,� she began, breaking the silence.� �The meeting�it went well, I expect?�

Harry remained quiet for another moment before
speaking.� �No.� I don�t know if you knew this but�sixteen
people were�murdered Christmas Eve�in honor of�me,� he said sadly.

Cho remembered the horrible newspaper article and the smoke
from the fire she created when burning them.�
�I�uh�did know�yes.�

�Why didn�t you tell me?� Harry asked, leaning his head down
toward hers.

Cho raised her head and looked into his eyes.� �I didn�t want you to know.� It was Christmas and�I know how you�get.� You�didn�t need to see that sort of
thing.� You would have�blamed
yourself.� It wasn�t something you
could�help.� It was that maniac�s
fault.� I was only�protecting you,� she
explained to her assailant.� Cho was sure
this was about to turn into an argument or him being distraught over just
finding out and her having kept it from him.�
Then again, maybe it would turn into ravenous sex as it had in the
past.� Wouldn�t be so bad, she missed it
terribly.� Regardless, she was beginning
to feel bad for keeping it from him.� �I
wish I could say sorry, Harry, but�I�m not.�

After a moment of watching her eyes, Harry smiled at his
over-protective victim.� Holding her
cheek, he leaned forward and kissed the other.�
�Thank you, Love,� he whispered to her eyes.� �But you knew I�d find out eventually, didn�t
you?�

Cho sighed and nodded, returning her head back to his
shoulder and neck.� �I know,� she said
sincerely.� �I�just wanted too�give you a
little�peace.�� The two were silent for a
moment and then giggled simultaneously at the homonym.� Cho raised her arm from around his torso and
hit his chest.� �You know what I mean,
Harry,� she sneered playfully.

�That�s alright, Love.�
If anything, you should have been at peace for Christmas.� You gave me a sound walloping the day before,
didn�t you?� Harry said, smirking on her forehead.

Cho smirked on his chest.�
�That�s right!� That was the only
�piece� you had for Christmas, wasn�t it?�

Harry squeezed her around the waist, and side kissed her forehead.� �That�s�right, Beautiful�� he whispered, the
smile leaving his voice.

As Cho listened to his tone change, she too lost her
smile.� It sounded like he missed her in
more ways than one, but Harry had completely refrained from initiating anything
beyond orgasmic foreplay.� Originally,
Cho just wanted to see how long he�d last, but it was her who was now losing
steam.

�They�wanted to come back with me, you know,� Harry suddenly
said, just above a whisper, startling Cho out of her naughty thoughts.

�They?� she repeated expressionlessly, knowing well who he
was referring too.

Harry nodded.� �Ron
and Hermione�and um, Ginny,� he said.�
�Had their bags with them and�everything.�

Cho sighed.� The
thought of their holiday of being alone together changing to her being alone
and him sneaking to see her, sickened her.�
�Am I to assume that they are presently in Gryffindor Tower�waiting
for you?� she asked, blankly, swallowing the fear of it being true.

Harry administer another squeeze around her waist, and Cho
couldn�t help but smile.� It was as if
she had the answer well before he said it.�
�No.� Way,� he said simply.� �I begged Hermione to understand that I
wanted to be alone.� I tried to explain
it to Ron�but I think he saw it as an opportunity to be alone in the big castle
with Hermione without parents, so he was a bit gutted.�� Harry and Cho giggled at the thought of Ron
chasing Hermione around the school, hard and salivating at being alone with his
new girlfriend.

The Ravenclaw lifted her head once more from his
shoulder.� �Can�t blame him, can
you?� It is quite fun being all alone
with someone you�� she paused, her smile faltering a little bit from what she
was about to reveal.� After clearing her
thought she continued, �you love�doing nasty, dirty things with.�

Harry�s smile had faltered slightly as well.� �Especially with my dirty girl,� he said,
lowering his hand to her backside and giving her cheek a squeeze.

Cho gasped in mock surprise.�
�Who�s the dirty one, squeezing bums, Harry?� That�s it!�
Are they still in Hogsmeade?�
Because I�m heading straight down there to tell little Miss Weasley what
a dirty boy she has for a boyfriend�and future husband!�

The Gryffindor nearly choked on his own spit at the word
�husband�.� �Me?� Ginny�s husband?� HA!� he said, now truly shocking the
Ravenclaw.� Harry must have noticed the
widened eyes of the pretty girl, because he quickly cleared his throat as
well.� �I mean�if I live that long, of
course��

Of course� Cho
thought disappointedly.

�Besides,� he began again in a husky, familiar tone, as he
pulled her closer solely by her buttocks.�
��if I were to marry Ginny, I�d�uh, buy a house�somewhere in�Edinburgh,� he said airily
though smiling devilishly at the straddling girl.� �Preferably next door to some Asian
beauty�who�ll leave her window open so I may sneak in and make love to her
every night.�

Cho was failing miserably at controlling her smile.� All her effort was put into keeping her and
Harry�s clothes on as he spoke of naughty things.� �Think it would be that easy, do you?� What if that beauty has a husband?� she asked
with just as much slyness in her voice as he had.

She could see the confidence in Harry�s eyes wane
slightly.� �Well, I suppose I�ll have to
sneak in, pick her up out of her bed, take her down to her sofa and make love
to her there.� Or�on her dining room
table.� Or on her coffee table.� Or on her stairs.� Anywhere really, because the beauty can be
quite a dirty girl sometimes.�

Cho narrowed her eyes behind her smile.� �Can she?�
Well, if she�s such a dirty girl, maybe you ought to leave your window
open at night as well?� she suggested mischievously.

Harry�s eyes widened.�
�Bloody hell, if that�s the case, I�ll have a set of stairs built
leading up to my window!� Damn the Death
Eaters and Voldemort who may use it, it would be well worth it!�� Cho giggled at the sincerity in his voice and
smile.� �Think I�m joking, Beautiful?� he
asked, smiling at her crinkling nose.�
�You�ll see in the future�like this summer even, they�ll be a house next
door to you with stairs on the wrong side.�

The seventh year playfully hit him again in the chest.� �Hang on, this summer?� I thought we were talking well off in the
future when we�re married�uh, to other people?�

Harry snorted and released the Ravenclaw, tucking his hands
behind his head on the couch.� �Nope,
don�t think I can wait that long�� he said, casually.

Cho sighed.� �To what,
marry Ginny?� she said, her smile gone completely.

The Gryffindor narrowed his eyes and shook his head.� �No, Love, to sneak into you�re bedroom every
night and make love to you.� I can�t very
well stop just because��

Harry�s words were stopped however, when the seventh year
gently kissed his forehead, then his scar, causing him to shudder and place his
arms back around her.� Mmmm, Cho thought.� That�s
better.� Back where they belong�� The sexual talk, the heat of his body, the
feel of his hands cupping and squeezing her bottom, and the hardness developing
between her legs pressing against her own heat, was beginning to be too much
for the Ravenclaw.� A slow sweep of her
lips against the skin of his cheek, and tiny, but purposeful grind of her
covered femininity on his covered manhood, caused him to groan lightly,
forgetting what he was about to say.� Cho
smiled as she placed more light yet lustful kisses on his jaw line to his
neck.� Damn Ginny, Cho knew he was
hers�at least for right now.

Nibbling his ear, she felt him grunt and his hand finding
the skin of her lower back.� Cho could
feel him trying to do everything within his power to stay under control.� That had to be broken.� Lips sweeping over to the corner of his
mouth, Cho held his cheek, feeling him tremble lightly under her touch.� �I think you�ve�proven your point, Harry,�
she whispered seductively, biting his chin.

�M-my point, L-Love?� he stuttered back as her teeth made
blissful contact with his skin and her heat pressed against his.

Cho allowed her lips to simply brush against his without
kissing them.� Harry seemed to be holding
his breath, and unable release it or open his eyes for a moment.� But when he did, he met a pretty chestnut
gaze with a glint of hunger.� �Come
upstairs and I�ll show you the point,� she said just above a whisper before
slowly sliding off his body.

Standing by Cho�s bed, the skin of her waist was held by
strong hands she loved while her face was enduring heavy lustful kisses.� The pretty girl had to bit her own lip to the
keep the tingling from causing them to tremble.�
She let out a moan as he devoured the already sore part of her neck
marked extensively with his passion bites.�
Unable to take that much longer, Cho shifted positions and began
devouring his neck and jaw line mercilessly instead.� Her hands and fingernails snaked underneath
his shirt and dug into the taunt muscles of his stomach.� His moan from that as she gnawed on his
collarbone was enough for the Ravenclaw.�
Grabbing the ends of his shirt, she yanked it over his head.� Harry only just grabbed his glasses in time
before they flew from the force.� Before
he could properly tossed them the side, Cho�s hands and mouth were on his torso
and chest; grabbing, scratching, devouring, marking.� All hers.

Though Cho�s approach to their sex was rough, Harry remained
gentle.� His hands found the skin of her
sides once more.� Though his hands held
her firmly, she wasn�t receiving any of the markings he was.� His kisses to her neck and face remained
strong but soft, while the Ravenclaw seemed to be consuming parts of his body.� And unlike the horny Cho, Harry gently raised
her sweater up and over her head.� Before
she had chance to react, he snuck a quick kiss to her lips once her face was
revealed from her falling tresses.�
Holding her in his arms, kissing her face and neck, Harry unhooked her
bra and pulled if forward and off the pretty girl.�

Cho�s was slowly being taken over, and the reality of that
made the Ravenclaw stop her assault on the Gryffindor.� She was at his mercy as his hands slid down
her sides and unbuttoned her jeans.� The
seventh year remained still as Harry�s mouth trailed down the front of her
body, pulling her pants and panties down gently in the process.� And all though he was on his knees, it was
Cho who whimpered and felt weak in the knees as slow purposeful kisses tasted
her stomach, her hips, and her mound of sparse black hairs.� But just as she was set to part her legs wide
enough to allow his tongue to slip between her wet folds, Harry�s hands slid up
the sides of her body as he stood up as well.

Holding her face gingerly, her rested his forehead on hers
and kissed her nose.� �Beautiful�� he
declared in a whisper.

Cho was sure she couldn�t wait much longer now to have him
inside her.� Trembling with anticipation,
she undid his pants as he tasted her jaw line tenderly.� �Now, Harry�please�� she begged in her own
whisper, unable to get his pants over his hips fast enough though she wanted
everything inside of them.

Harry licked the corner of her part lips.� �Lay down, Love,� he whispered into her
mouth.

The naked, heated Cho did as she was told.� She watched Harry smiling down at her with
something in his eyes she wished was love.�
The Ravenclaw was sure it was pouring out of her eyes toward the Boy
Hero.� Discarding his jeans and boxers,
being as naked as she was, Harry crawled over his victim.� Cho lifted her hips, indicating what part she
wanted him to pay attention too but her love made sure to suckling, lap and
gently gnaw on her pert nipples before that.�

Her entire body screaming with desire now as he covered her,
Cho easily lifted her legs around her love, held his shoulders and watched his
eyes as he slowly entered her body.�
Their simultaneous whimpers were a mixture of missing each other,
missing each other sexually, and naturally delicious feeling of penetration.� As he began the slow taking of his Ravenclaw,
Cho was sure she hadn�t been breathing for nearly two and a half weeks, because
she could feel her lungs, breath, and the air so clearly now.� She had had Harry inside of her three times
in the past two and a half weeks, but none of those times felt like this.� None of them happened as easily and naturally
as this time.� Cho and her love, were
truly making love�as far as she was concern.�
And she didn�t care to think he felt any differently at the moment.

�God, Beautiful�I�ve missed you,� Harry whispered in her ear
as his slow full thrusts caused her to moan lightly with his.

Cho kissed his ear lazily, breathily as she held him
close.� �Do I�feel good to you, Harry?�
she asked in a low tone.

�Yes, Love,� Harry said, sweeping his lips across her cheek
and temple, burying himself inside her repeatedly.

Cho took a few moments to feel his hard helmet pushing
through her walls, gliding in her wet track, and allowing his thick veins to
tickle her insides.� She leaned her head
more into his lips and whimpered.� �Say
it�� she whispered.

The Boy Hero whimpered as well.� �You�feel�extraordinary, Cho.� You always do, Love�� Harry replied to her
ear, then grunted when she clenched her feminine muscles around him.

Cho could feel the smile on his face afterward, knowing he
realized her game, his game really, being played by her.� �Better then�� she began again, kissing his
cheek, �anyone else?�� Cho had to catch
herself before saying who that �anyone else� may be, and thankful that that
�anyone else� had gone home making this moment possible.

Harry didn�t respond right away, but with a deep thrust of
his demanding erection, causing her to moan, he finally did.� �Absolutely, Love.� Better�than anyone else�� he whispered
sincerely, and grunted when he received his reward.� �You�re the only one�� he added before his
words trailed off as his lips swept her jaw line.

Clenching her muscles, she dug her nails into his shoulders
simultaneously.� She knew he�d be the
only one to make her feel this good as well. ��I...� she whispered, then caught herself
before she said what her heart wanted her to say.� �Do you�like�being with me, Harry?�

Harry lifted his face from her jaw line.� Looking, seeking, penetrating her eyes with
his own, he nearly slowed their rocking bodies to a halt.� �No, Cho.�
I love�� he whispered, �being with you��
She could see the sincerity in his eyes, and her heart ached even more.� Lowering his head, he kissed the corner of
her mouth so intensely Cho almost thought he was actually kissing her
lips.� At least that�s what she wished he
was doing.��

Then slowly, Harry reached for her hands on his shoulders,
intertwined their fingers and held them down beside her head.� Cho loved holding him when they made love,
but she had to admit for some reason it made her hotter when he held her hands
down.� She opened her eyes to see him
inches away from her face, and staring back into her eyes.� His slow thrusts turned into one push to bury
himself inside her, then a slow wind of his pelvis against her clit.� The Ravenclaw bit her lip to hold back her
whimper, but arched her back to receive more.�
Slowly feeling herself losing control over their game, Cho redirected
the pleasure.� Clenching her walls around
his throbbing manhood, and causing the Gryffindor to hiss and shudder on the
pretty Asian girl.

�Mmmm, Love�� Harry moaned into her neck.� �What you do to me�� he whispered.

Cho began winding her hips to meet his, allowing him to only
pull out a few inches before thrusting it back in to the hilt.� �Do I�make you want it, Harry?� she whispered
with all her strength in his ear.

Harry nodded on her cheek.�
�Yes, you make me�make me�need it, Love.�
Like I can�t breathe with out�feeling it�feeling you�God, Love�� he
moaned, as she clenched, he trusted and they wind.

The seventh year tried to keep herself under control, but
their lovemaking was better than it had ever been.� �Do I�ssss�Harry�� she hissed when he bit her
neck.� �Do I�make you�want to�touch
me�even when�oh, God�even when�I�m not around?�

The strong hands of the Gryffindor door squeezed hers a
little harder than she sure he intended.�
�Yeeesss!� Touch you�hold
you�� I can�t stop�thinking about
you�� His penis was rewarded by her
tightening pussy.� And the Ravenclaw was
rewarded with a deeper thrust.

�Do I make you want to�fuck me, Harry?� Cho said lustfully,
forcing the words out of a whisper.

The simple lustful words seemed to be the Boy Hero�s
undoing.� Cho suddenly found herself
without a verbal response with added loving words, but with said hero lifting
up on their clasped hands, and pounding on her wanton snatch.� That delirium of pleasure accented with pain
due to his hands, dick, and strong hips, that the seventh year had experience
several times in the past, was rushing through her body once more.� From being made love too, to being fucked was
Heaven for the Ravenclaw.� And that�s
exactly where Harry was taking them, to their private place in Heaven she hadn�t
been in so long.

Lifting her legs up his back, Cho gave her love more access.� She opened her eyes with the hopes of having
the strength to watch him taking her.�
Harry�s lips was nearly being devoured by him, and Cho found herself to
be quite jealous of his teeth.� His eyes
were closed so tightly, it looked like he was in pain.� His strong, lean torso flexed and relaxed
with each thrust.�

It was the most beautiful and erotic thing she had seen�that
week at least.� Then Cho remembered that
her assailant happened to be gorgeous.

And it was all for Cho.�
As far as she was concern, it was.�
She felt good to him.� She felt
better than �anyone� else to him.� She
was the one he wanted to touch, to hold.�
She was all he thought about.� She
was his.� He was hers.

And now, he was cumming.�
Cho watched Harry�s teeth release his lip allowing all the words to
spill from his mouth that he seemed to be holding back.� Her name was mixed with that of a higher
power, accented with grunts, moans, and swear words.� And of course, as Harry began splashing her
wet walls, the Ravenclaw came hard on his dick, milking it of it�s last drops
of hot liquid.�

That was hers too.

Harry�s body seemed to liquefy on the Ravenclaw and soon she
felt the pressure of his body on top of hers again.� Releasing their hands, Cho quickly put her
arms around Harry�s neck as they both lay satiated and breathing heavily.� It had been wonderful.� And the added, lazy kisses trailing up her
cheek once more only made it more special.�
She couldn�t help but smile as her mind reeled from the pleasure she had
received.

�Do you�want me, Harry?� Cho whispered, half conscious that
what she was thinking, she was actually saying.�
But she did realize what she said when she felt Harry lift his head
entirely from her cheek.� Cho opened her
eyes wondering if he�d laugh at how silly that question would sound after having made love.� Though Cho knew the question had an entirely
different meaning inside her heart.

�Yes,� Harry whispered to her eyes just as sincerely as he
did when she asked him if he liked being with her.� �I do�� he added, almost to himself more than
the Ravenclaw as he looked over her face, then finally into her eyes.

Though she didn�t know why his answer was what it had been,
Cho could accept it just fine.� She could
live in the fantasy that his words were real and that he really wanted her and
no one else, sexually or otherwise.

After repositioning themselves, telling a nervous Dobby that
they didn�t want any dinner that evening, the two satiated teenagers laid in
silence.� Harry�s fingers played with the
ends of her hair and nuzzled her cheek while he rested on her shoulder, as she
gently ran her nails up and down his strong arm over her waist.� Cho�s heart was aching and her body was
sexually satisfied, the Ravenclaw couldn�t be any more in love at that
moment.� She prepared her mind for what
life would be like when everyone returned from vacation.� Accepting that Ginny will be�touching him
basically was enough to sicken her.� But
although she knew Harry would be touching the fifth year back, Cho felt that as
long as he held her like he was at the moment everyday, she could handle
it.� Time would be an issue as well.� The Ravenclaw knew she was spoiled getting to
spend so much time with him now, but classes, friends, rules about students
sleeping in their own Houses in their own beds�silly insignificant things like
that, would hinder her needs.� Cho
giggled to herself at the thought, and leaned her head on Harry�s nuzzling one.

�Harry?� Cho called in just above a whisper.� Harry nodded lightly on her shoulder.� �Did you�mean what you said about��

Harry lifted so quickly from her shoulder, it startled the
Ravenclaw.� �Yes, Love,� he said
urgently, sincerely into her eyes.� �I
did.� I meant it, Cho.� I want only��

�About�asking me to stay for Easter?� Cho asked, interrupting
him, and wondering how he knew that was what she was asking about.

But the sudden surprise look in his eyes indicated that
maybe that wasn�t what he was referring too.�
�Oh.� Yes, uh, definitely,
Love.� Will you�stay with me?� he asked.

�Don�t you think your friends and Ginny will want to stay
too, if you stay?� she asked.

Harry lowered his head to her shoulder and sighed.� �Well, if they do�we�ll just have to find
some place else to be alone,� he said emotionlessly.� �Or�some other way it�wouldn�t matter if
they�did��

Cho wondered about his statement, but when Harry tightened
his grip around her waist, she didn�t care to ask any more questions.�

One thing the Ravenclaw knew for sure, however, was that the
flood gates had now been opened.� For the
few days that they had left together, Cho knew they would be inseparable,
unstoppable and having fun wherever, whenever and how ever they pleased.� Smiling against his still nuzzling head, the
seventh year couldn�t wait for tomorrow.
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