Chapter 8

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I sat with my brother and our friends but I kept glancing at Viktor and Ced. When they would notice they would shoot me encouraging smiles. It helped calm me but I honestly didn't want them to be chosen as the champions. I know it's selfish but I didn't want to lose anyone. But it wasn't my choice it was the Goblet of fire decision.

Viktor POV

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I glanced around the room. Everyone was waiting patiently but I could see everyone was nervous. I would smile each time mine and Violetta eyes would connect. And my friend Yordan noticed. He nudged me with a smile.

"My friend be careful with that one. She compliments you but headmaster Karkoff will try to keep the both you apart." I sighed knowing it was true. But I couldn't control my feelings and I didn't want to.

"I know but he must remember that I am quidditch player. Plus this is my last year so there isn't much he can do to me." Yordan laughed at that clapping his hand on my back. I smiled that he agreed with me. Then Dumbledore came forward and not long after the announcement of the champions began. The flame in the goblet of fire turned blue then shot out a name. Dumbledore caught the piece of paper.

"The Boautan Academy champion is Fluer Delicaire." The Boaton Academy cheered as Fluer came forward with a smile. She took the paper and walked into a room off to the side of the table where the professor sits. The fire then turned blue again and shot another name out.

"The Drumstrung champion is Viktor Krum." I smiled walked over to Dumbledore took the paper and went to the room Fluer went to. I looked around. Soon Cedric entered as well.

Violetta POV

I clapped and smiled for them but also felt nervous for Ced and Viktor. But then the flame turned blue for a forth time. I frowned and got scared for what it meant. The flame grew big as if it was being forced to do this. Then a piece of paper came out.

Dumbledore caught it with a confused look. He muttered the name. I grew pale since I recognize the mouthing of the name. I looked at my hair and saw it was grey, white, ice blue and lime green. I looked and saw that Harry looked scared and shocked. Hermione pushed him forward. Soon after Harry entered the room all three headmasters and a few teachers stormed into the room.

I got up and slowly went to the tower. I stopped at the portrait. I stood there for along time. But I couldn't go in there. I couldn't face any of my friends or brother right now. I couldn't do it knowing how dangerous it was. And the dreams Harry has been having haven't been helping. I need time to process everything. I ran to the Black lake and collapsed on the ground next to the tree.

I cried and cried trying to get the terrible feelings I felt. Three people I knew and cared about each of them. One my biological brother, another brother just older but unrelated and someone who could mean more for me. I soon ran out of tears and just sat there not sure what to think.

I soon pulled myself together enough to go to Gryffindor tower. When I got there a party was in full swing. I huff annoyed it was about Harry getting into the tournament I went upstairs and wrote a letter to Sirius planning to give it to Hedwig tomorrow morning. I then went to sleep drained from the day and all the crying I did.

In the morning

I woke up and got ready for the day. Today I went to the owlery and had Hedwig send the letter. I walked to the Great Hall but when I got to the Great Hall the Hufflepuff's ignored me, Ravenclaw's gave me dirty looks and the Slythrines sneered at me. I quickly walked over the Gryffindor table and sat down by myself.

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