Harry didn’t need to be told twice. He practically fell into Cho’s embrace, his arms snaking around her shoulders as he wrapped hers around his waist. Neither moved for a long time, neither did they speak. At some point, Harry felt Cho’s shoulder start to get damp, and he realised it was because he’d started crying. She didn’t seem to mind though, and she actually started stroking the back of his head to soothe him.