Date: Friday, 6 September 1999 | Owl
Characters: Stephen Cornfoot, Cho Chang
Location: Respective Locations
Status: Private
Summary: Stephen owls Cho.
Completion: Incomplete
Stephen had been carrying around a quill for half an hour. He needed to write Cho. He wanted to write her. He really should walk over to her flat, but he didn't exactly know what to say or know what she had been thinking since the beach party and
their kiss. He still had trouble accepting it as truth. Finally he dropped down onto the couch and wrote.
Dear Cho,
I'm sorry I have not written sooner. I've been busy. I didn't know what to say. Work has been brutal. How are you? How has your week been? Would you like to get together? I've been thinking about that night you. I hope you are well.
Best,
Stephen
He slipped out of his flat and shoved the note beneath her door. The word chicken shite came to mind as he decided against knocking. It was the best he had at the moment.