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𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙖𝙨𝙠 𝙥𝙩.1

Y/n

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I took a seat beside Ron.

"Hey Y/n."

"Hello Ronald."

"You know you missed Krum compete." He told me.

"I literally could care less about that smooth-brain-head-ass—"

"Y/n!"

Oh Merlin, Hermione.

I slowly turned my head and gave her a nervous smile.

"H-Hey there Hermio—"

"Where were you? Harry's been asking for you!"

I turn around and look at Ron.

He gave me a 'Don't ask me' look.

"I know I was supposed to be here like twenty minutes ago, I just had to, uh, take care of something." I said, adding an awkward laugh at the end.

"And what exactly were you doing?"

"Okay so I may or may not have owed someone money for something I had bought off of them—" Ron quickly cut me off.

"Dear Merlin, are you doing dru—"

"No!"

"You know what, never mind, it isn't my business.  Y/n, go see Harry." Hermione told me in her mother voice.

"Do I have to?"

"Yes, you do." She said very sternly.

"Fine."

I get up from my seat and head off towards the champions' tent.

I mean, it wasn't my fault that I was late, I was forced to go to some secret hid out to pay Dean.

He was the only person who had a can of sprite cranberry so I bought it from him.

Harry had told me about Dean's secret stash so I bought a sprite cranberry for him as well 'cause I'm such a good friend.

Speaking of Harry, I had just arrived at the tent.

I walked through the front area and looked around for Harry.

I saw some greasy man with wretched teeth come towards me.

"Little girl, are you supposed to be in here?" He said with a heavy Russian accent.

"Oi, who you calling 'little girl'—"

"She's with me Igor." Harry said as he walked up beside me.

Igor looked at Harry, then just walked away.

Weird.

"I'm guessing Hermione forced you to come see me." Harry said in a know-it-all tone.

"No." I lied, "I was just late to come and see you since I had to pay Dean back for the drinks."

Harry nodded.

"Harry! You're up next!" Someone called.

"Well then, see ya later Y/n—"

I cut Harry off by hugging him.

I wasn't the person who showed people this side of me, but it was in the moment.

He was definitely shocked at first, but gave into the hug.

"Be careful, alright?"

"Mhm." He replied.

I hadn't hugged someone in a long time, and it actually felt goo—

Flash.

I quickly released from the hug and looked to my side.

"Ah! Young love, so beautiful."

That stupid Skeeter hoe stood there with her camera and floating notepad and quill.

"The Tri-Wizard Tournament champion and a fellow Slytherin girl." She said.

My cheeks became red from the anger that flooded my body.

"You son of a bitch." I spat.

"Oh? A rude one as well."

I waited a second before lunging forward to the green-wearing ogre.

I was so close before I felt arms hold me back.

I look to my side and see two Durmstrang students holding me back.

"Oi! Let me go!" I yelled.

Out of literally no where, Dumbledore appeared beside me.

"Gentleman, please escort Ms. L/n back to her seat." He told the two students very calmly.

"I can escort myself back to my seat, thank you very much."

I ripped my arms free from their grips and swiftly turned around.

I shot a wink at Harry before strutting out of the tent.

I was going to ruin that Skeeter bitch's career (after my friends beat their dragon's ass).

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