In the Closet

Comforting the anger inside

They were in the closet. She was sobbing, life had been cruel to her in the last two years and he was comforting her as best as he could.

"He only thinks about Hermione! Why can't he think of me? Why can't he think of my needs!" Cho whined.

Michael knew who Cho meant. That dratted Harry Potter. He had obviously hurt her! That was unforgivable.

"Don't worry Cho! I'll comfort you!" Michael said.

"You were together with Ginny Weasley were you?"

"She likes Harry too..." Cho sobbed some more.

First she had lost Cedric and now she had lost Harry too. She didn't want to lose Michael too. He was such a good friend and she would do everything to keep him. She would even use her body if she needed to.

She turned to Michael and laid her head on his shoulder. Tears were still streaming from her eyes. Michael began to pat her back, hoping that she wouldn't notice how much he wanted her!

He couldn't help but wanting her. It was larger than himself; larger than everything else he had experienced. Ginny hadn't been the greatest of lovers. They had only done it once, and Michael found that enough. It hadn't been good, you know. And he knew he deserved better than that.

Somehow he knew that with Cho it would be better; with Cho all his problems would be solved...

Cho looked up to him and kissed him. Slowly but determined she let her lips down on his. Her hands made their way up his neck and started playing with his hair. With a sigh Michael gave in to the kiss.

He felt her surrender to his touch. He didn't want tot take advantage of her when she was like this, he would be nothing better than that no good of a Harry. Harry had taken advantage of Cho when she was most vulnerable and who was left to pick up the pieces... he, Michael Corner. But he did it with love. Even though he had been with Ginny, he had always had a crush on Cho.

On the other hand Cho had begun all this, so really must want it, and with that thought in mind Michael deepened the kiss and send his hands out to explore her body.

She moaned as Michael found her inner warmth. She was ready for him. The last time she had done this was with Cedric when he was still alive.

Cedric. She was betraying Cedric. But Cedric was in heaven, and maybe Michael could take her up to heaven and she would see Cedric again.

The anger about the ones that didn't care about their pains added to the fire that burned between them. A fire that could only be extinguished by let yourself drift upon the flames of passion.

That was what Michael and Cho did in the closet that time. True, they broke up soon afterwards, but neither could forget the moments of passion that they shared right here in this closet.