Harry Potter and the Connubialis Hex/Grimmauld Place/Stay home to do his chores

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Harry started to clean his mess. He didn't master the household spells and had to do most of the tasks without magic. He wished he had Mrs. Weasley's talent for it. Or that he still had Kreacher with him but he never liked or trusted the house-elf much so he left him in Hogwarts kitchens.
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Harry started to clean his mess. He didn't master the household spells and had to do most of the tasks without magic. He wished he had Mrs. Weasley's talent for it. Or that he still had Kreacher with him, but he never liked or trusted the house-elf much so he had left him in the Hogwarts kitchens.
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He was in his bedroom when the doorbell rang, followed by Walburga Black's portrait cursing. Harry runned to the entrance and opened the door.  
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He was in his bedroom when the doorbell rang, followed by Walburga Black's portrait cursing. Harry ran to the entrance and opened the door.  
"Cho?"
"Cho?"
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"Hello Harry."
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"Hello, Harry,"she said bashfully.
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Cho was as beautiful as ever, though her eyes showed a lack of sleep and a lot of crying. She was wearing a yellow T-shirt, which revealed B-cup boobs, and knee-length khaki shorts.
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Cho was as beautiful as ever, even despite her reddened eyes;She'd clearly had been crying. She was wearing a yellow T-shirt, which showed hints of her petite boobs, and knee-length khaki shorts.
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Their love relationship had been rocky and he've been over her a long time ago, but Cho was a great girl. "Come in." Cho complied but when she heard Mrs. Black screaming, she stopped. "Don't mind her, it's just a portrait. How did you find me?"  
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Their love relationship had been rocky and he'd been over her a long time ago, but Cho was a great girl. "Come in,"he said, beckoning her into the house. Cho complied, but when she heard Mrs. Black screaming, she stopped. "Don't mind her, it's just a portrait. How did you find me?"  
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"I know this house should be hidden, but since the battle, it's an open secret. After all, you're just Harry Potter, the boy who lived." Harry blushed and tried to change the subject.
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"I know this house should be hidden, but since the battle, it's an open secret amongst the seventh years. After all, you're just Harry Potter, the boy who lived." Harry blushed and tried to change the subject.
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"And how are you?"
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"And how are you?" he asked.
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She didn't answer on the spot. "I hope you're not mad at me anymore for what happened with Marietta. But you're a great listener and you're one of the persons I trust the most. That's why I came to you to confide myself." A tear rolled down her cheek.
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She didn't answer on the spot. "I hope you're not mad at me anymore for what happened with Marietta. But you're a great listener and you're one of the people I trust the most. That's why I came to you." A tear rolled down her cheek.
"Let's go somewhere else."
"Let's go somewhere else."

Current revision as of 01:58, 29 May 2016

Harry started to clean his mess. He didn't master the household spells and had to do most of the tasks without magic. He wished he had Mrs. Weasley's talent for it. Or that he still had Kreacher with him, but he never liked or trusted the house-elf much so he had left him in the Hogwarts kitchens.

He was in his bedroom when the doorbell rang, followed by Walburga Black's portrait cursing. Harry ran to the entrance and opened the door.

"Cho?"

"Hello, Harry,"she said bashfully.

Cho was as beautiful as ever, even despite her reddened eyes;She'd clearly had been crying. She was wearing a yellow T-shirt, which showed hints of her petite boobs, and knee-length khaki shorts.

Their love relationship had been rocky and he'd been over her a long time ago, but Cho was a great girl. "Come in,"he said, beckoning her into the house. Cho complied, but when she heard Mrs. Black screaming, she stopped. "Don't mind her, it's just a portrait. How did you find me?"

"I know this house should be hidden, but since the battle, it's an open secret amongst the seventh years. After all, you're just Harry Potter, the boy who lived." Harry blushed and tried to change the subject.

"And how are you?" he asked.

She didn't answer on the spot. "I hope you're not mad at me anymore for what happened with Marietta. But you're a great listener and you're one of the people I trust the most. That's why I came to you." A tear rolled down her cheek.

"Let's go somewhere else."

Where will Harry and Cho go?

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