chapter 7

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The Hogwarts Champion

It was a rainy day and y/n's seventh day back at Hogwarts, it was the day before the Triwizard Champions would have been picked.

Y/n was watching people put their names into the blue flame of the goblet of fire.

"Come on Ced put it in!" A boy yelled pushing Cedric into the ring.

Y/n turned and watched the sandy haired boy as he put his name in the goblet.

Everyone started to clap and cheer as did she.

She walked over to him as he was excitedly jumping with his friends.

"Hey Ced." She tapped him on his shoulder causing him to turn around.

"Oh hi y/n it's good to finally see you." He smiled.

"Good to see you too." She laughed. "So you want to be Hogwarts Triwizard Champion?"

"Yeah he does." His friend came by. "He's the only sixth year who's old enough."

"Oh really." She asked.

"Yes really." He chuckled. "I'm Anthony Rickett."

"Y/n L/n, nice to meet you." She stuck out her hand to shake his which he politely accepted.

Just then the twins came running in and everyone cheered.

"Yeah!" They yelled. "Cooked it up just this morning." George laughed.

"It's not going to work." Hermione grinned sing songly.

"Oh yeah." Fred smiled.

"And why's that Granger?" George smirked.

"Hermione may I take it from here?" Y/n asked.

"Of course." She smiled. "Go right ahead."

"Thank you. So as you can see this is an age line that Dumbledore drew himself." She said pointing at the circle as the twins sat next to her.

"So?" Fred asked.

"So." Y/n chuckled. "A genius like Dumbledore couldn't possibly be fooled by a dodge as pathetically dim witted as an aging potion."

"Ah but that's why it's so brilliant." George smiled.

"Because is so pathetically dimwitted." Fred said.

"Alright go ahead see what happens." Y/n put her hands up in surrender.

"Ready Fred?" George asked. "Ready George." He replied.

"Bottoms up!" They both drank the potion and jumped into the circle.

Nothing bad happened.

"Yeah!" They both cheered with everyone.

They put their names in the goblet.

Nothing bad happened.

Well that was until blue flames shot them out of the circle.

They got up looking seventy years older than their normal selves.

"You said!" George growled.

"No you said!" Fred barked throwing himself at George.

"You want a piece of me?" Fred yelled.

Everyone was cheering fight and y/n was just laughing.

But everything stopped when He came in.

It all went silent as He put his name in the goblet and looked at Hermione.

Viktor Krum.

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