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❝This is my boyfriend, Harry Potter.❞
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧*:･ﾟ✧
(Two days ago. . .)
Y/N gave Harry a quick kiss and left the Room of Requirement with Ginny, as Harry smiled at her back and went back to arranging the cushions.
After making sure everything was in the right place, Harry made a move to the door but stopped when he saw Cho Chang standing near the mirror where everyone had their 'motivation' pictures pinned. Harry found that Cho was staring at Cedric's picture and. . . crying.
"What's the matter?" said Harry, walking to her.
Cho shook her head and wiped her eyes on her sleeve.
"I'm- sorry," she said thickly. "I suppose. . . it's just. . . learning all this stuff. . . it just makes me. . . wonder whether. . . if he'd known it all. . . he'd still be alive."
He gestured at Cedric's picture, who was smiling back at them.
"He did know this stuff," Harry said heavily. "He was really good at it, or he could never have got to the middle of that maze. But if Voldemort really wants to kill you, you don't stand a chance."
Silence fell. It was awkward.
"You're a r-really good teacher, you know," said Cho, with a watery smile. "I've never been able to Stun anything before."
"Thanks," said Harry, shifting on his feet.
They looked at each other for a long moment. Harry felt a burning desire to run from the room and, at the same time, a complete inability to move his feet.
He felt weird, like some sort of trance. It was engulfing from head to toe. Cho looked like the most beautiful girl in the world, and for a moment, he'd almost forgotten that he had a girlfriend.
"Oh no, Mistletoe," said Cho, wide-eyed, staring at the ceiling.
But when the two of them tried to move away from each other, their feet felt like they'd been glued to the ground.
Suddenly, a blissful feeling washed over Harry, putting him at peace. Nothing else in the world mattered, except Cho. He wanted to get close to her, so he did.
Cho was feeling the same thing. One minute, she was trying to move away from the Mistletoe and the next, she was closing the distance between her and Harry.
