Y/n-
I plopped myself down on the seat.
"I'm literally going to pull a Voldemort and kill that Skeeter hoe."
"Y/n! You can't say his name!" Hermione exclaimed.
"He can literally come and fight me, no balls."
Ron laughed, but Hermione quickly hit him in the back of the head, Snape style.
"Chill, anyways Harry's coming out of the tent right now—"
All three of us turned our heads quickly.
"He's screwed."
I earned a slap from Hermione just like Ron had.
"Ow!"
I decided to keep my mouth shut since I didn't want any more slaps (they hurt like a bitch).
I watched Harry hesitantly walk closer to the dragon.
All of a sudden, a feel my phone buzz in my pocket.
I start to take it out but Hermione slaps me again.
"Oi! Let me be."
She glares.
I ignore the glares and unlock my phone.
[the.chosen.one is live on Instagram! Click here to join!]
"You've gotta be kidding me—"
I quickly click the notification before it disappears and it takes me to his livestream.
"Hey y'all, it's Harry, a.k.a. the next Tri-Wizard champion here, currently about to piss my pants cause this massive ass dragon is gonna attack me if I take her egg."
"Are you guys seeing this?" I ask Hermione and Ron, eyes wide as to what I was seeing.
"That Seamus is trying to stick a corn dog up his nostril—"
"No you idiot, Harry's live!"
"Oh."
Of course, Hermione and Ron bickering like an old couple.
But, that's the least of my worries at the moment.
Harry was currently pulling another Usain Bolt running from the dragon who was trying to light him on fire.
All I hear is his high-pitched scream coming from the live.
My volume was literally at the lowest it could possibly be and his scream was still bloody loud.
Out of nowhere, the dragon flies over to Harry and tries to smush him with it's tail.
He continues to scream, even louder than before.
Somehow, he managed to get stuck on the tail and got flung half way over to the other side of the arena.
Everyone flinched and covered their eyes.
I on the other hand, was watching Harry, to make sure he didn't die.
I know you weren't allowed to tamper with the tournament, but I had my wand out just in case something was going to happen to him.
He's my friend after all, and friends protect each other.
"Dammit Harry, make a run for it!" I screamed when it was dead silent.
Everyone turned to look at me, and I just hid behind Hermione.
Turning my attention back to my phone, Harry had ended the livestream after about two minutes.
I quickly shut my phone off and slid it in my pocket, now watching Harry run from the dragon again.
"Your wand Harry! Your wand!" Hermione screamed.
Harry quickly pulls out his wand.
"Accio Firebolt!"
His broomstick came flying over towards him, and he caught it with no hesitation.
Harry mounts the broom and soars off into the sky.
The crowd cheers for him.
The dragon takes flight and tries to catch up to Harry (the dragon broke the chain, so it was now free).
They both start to head towards the professors' tent.
"Dear Merlin—"
Harry flies underneath the tent, while the dragon flies right through it.
All the professors crouch and move out of the way so they don't get hurt.
"Yeah! Well done dragon!" Was what came from behind me.
Harry leaves view, the dragon on his tail.
We all wait here impatiently, hoping Harry comes back as soon as possible.
Five long minutes go by waiting for the boy to come back.
Out of nowhere, Harry flies over the hill.
Everyone erupts into cheer as the boy got closer and closer to the egg.
"Yess Harry!" I screamed along with everyone else.
He flies over to the golden egg that lay in the middle of the battlefield and picked it up.
Harry had just complete his first task.
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