Chapter 39: Champion

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A/n: DRAMA is all I'm gonna say

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We sat in the Great Hall waiting to hear who the Triwizard Champion's would be.

The Goblet glowed red and a note was shot up.
«The Durmstrang Champion is Viktor Krum!» Dumbledore said.

Krum got up and walked into the room the champion's was gonna meet.

«The Beuxbatons champion is......Fleur Delacour!» She followed into the room where Krum had gone.

Now it comes.... the Hogwarts champion

«....The Hogwarts champion is...Y/n...l/n...» Dumbledore spoke and suddenly went really quiet. He looked out in the hall trying to spot me.

Everyone started to whisper and I wanted to pass out. I actually forgot that I joined in on the twins's stupid idea.

No, noo, nooo! How could I forget. And how could the Goblet choose me!? I'm the least qualified witch for this shit!

«Y/n.... You have to go up there» Regina said and pushed me up.

I walked nervously up to Dumbledore and he handed me my note back. I walked back to the room where Krum and Fleur were.

«Hello» Fleur said with a kind smile.

«Hey..» I answered with a nervous smile.

«Are you nervous?» She asked. She seems nice.

«I entered the competition on accident...» I said when the door opned up and Harry walked in.

«Harry....» I muttered.

Short time after Dumbledore came running in.
«Harry!!»

«Harry Potter!!!!!!!!!!» He shouted and grabbed Harry's shoulder's, shaking him back and forth, ready to kill him.

«DIDYOUPUTYOURNAMEINTHEGOBLETOFFIRE!!??» He attacked calmly.

«No. No! Sir!»

«Did you ask any of the older student's to do it for you!?» Dumbledore asked him.

«No!» He let go of Harry and looked over at me. «You!» He yelled at me. «What did you do!?»

«I- I- It wasn't on purpose...»
«I didn't think the aging potion actually would work» I said trying to defend myself.

He finished yelling and let us go after Ludo Bagman and Barty Crouch had told us about the tournament.

We were pulled aside to take a picture with Rita Skeeter, a demon in human clothing.
We also got interviewed, but she twisted a lot of the things I said. She wanted to know a lot, but I didn't tell her anything, and that was a mistake, because she started making things up on her own.

I walked out in the hallway and headed towards the common room. I was still in shock over the fact that I had been chosen. This is not good... «Y/n!» I heard a voice shout behind me. I turned around to see Regina.

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