Disclaimer: The day I own Harry Potter, pigs will fly. So, I'm guessing that I don't own.

AN: Written for the pregnancy challenge by LVB. This is also a sequel to Melissa Flint's story Quidditch Revenge, which is surprisingly sticky. Because the story Quidditch Revenge is both brutal and extremely violent, reader discretion is advised.

AN2: This story is going to be piggybacking. In other words, it will be updated when I update something else.

Cho closed her eyes and breathed in deeply. Her stomach flipped over once more and she tried to focus once more on what Professor Snape was saying.

"Perhaps you already know what this potion is Miss Chang?" Snape asked in a sarcastic voice. "Is that why you feel the need to not pay attention?"

"No sir, I-"

"Miss Chang, come to the front of the class and explain what I have just told them." Snape cut in silkily. Cho stood up and shakily made her way to the front of the class, but before she could say anything, her stomach rolled over violently once more and she vomited onto Snape's shoes. Snape glared and Cho gulped under his intense glare.

"S-s-sorry sir I don-" Cho stammered out, before Snape cut her off. Lazily waving his wand, he vanished the vomit and looked at her friend Marietta.

"Miss Edgecomb, take Miss Chang to the hospital wing." He said coldly, before turning to face Cho. "Miss Chang, you should have reported to Madame Pomfrey before coming to my class if you felt so unwell."

Cho nodded and followed Marietta out of the dungeon. Once they were clear Marietta turned to Cho and asked the question that caught Cho completely off guard.

"If you hadn't just vomited in potions just now, would you have EVER gone to Madame Pomfrey about you being sick all the time?" Cho stared wordlessly at her friend, who simply raised an eyebrow. "C'mon Cho, I've known you since we were little children. Do you really think that I didn't know?"

"I thought I was hiding it really well." Cho admitted ruefully and Marietta shook her head with a smile.

"Well I don't think the others know." Marietta said. "But really Cho, you should see Madame Pomfrey."

Cho frowned. "It's not like it's all of the t-"

"Yes it is!" Marietta snapped. "I know you don't like the Hospital wing, but this is starting to worry me. If you don't go, I'll tell Madame Pomfrey myself!"

Cho looked into her friends worried eyes and frowned. Marietta was more than willing to carry out her threat. Finally, she nodded.

"Fine. I'm going there now anyway." Cho finally said and Marietta smiled.

"There are worse things than missing Quidditch Cho." Marietta joked and Cho flinched as she had a sudden flashback.

Seeing how the rage exploded in the man's eyes, he grabbed her and slammed her against the wall roughly. Hard enough for her to see both moon and stars.

"I don't think so bitch, if fact you should praise yourself lucky if you can speak at all when I'm done with you"

Cho shuddered at the memory and gave Marietta a false smile.

"There's nothing more important than Quidditch!" she protested. As she opened the door to the Hospital Wing, her face turned pale as she spotted Marcus Flint in there. Stopping suddenly, she backed out of the Hospital Wing as fast as possible.

"Hey what the…!" Marietta exclaimed as Cho backed into her. "What the hell!"

"Sorry Mari, I…" Cho stuttered and Marietta looked at her friend curiously. Spotting Marcus in the Hospital Wing, she smiled.

"OH!" she exclaimed, looking at Marcus. "You never told me you liked Marcus!"

Licking his lips again he smiled his troll-ish smile before starting to undo his tie.

"I don't!" Cho protested as the memory flew over her.

"He is pretty hot." Marietta continued with a devious smile. "I don't blame you for liking him. Have you seen his body? That's enough to make me drool."

Dropping the shirt to the floor, he looked down his body, he couldn't help but feel proud, his body was very well shaped and very muscular. Cho could see the same, there would be no way in Limbus she would be able to fight him off.

"I DON'T FANCY HIM!" Cho protested and Marietta gave her a disbelieving look.

"If you say so Cho, if you say so. But you WILL see Madam Pomfrey."

"Yes, yes, just not now." Cho said distractedly. She had to get away, away from him.

"Fine. See her later. I'll tell Professor Snape that you've been sent to our dorms." Marietta said rolling her eyes. "But make sure you see her later."

Cho nodded and watched her friend walk back to Snape's dungeon. There was a time she would have simply walked into the Hospital Wing, Flint or no Flint. But since that fateful, rain-soaked day, she recoiled from the idea of being in the same room as him. She was determined not to tell anyone what had happened that fateful day. She had her pride, if nothing else.