•Cedric Diggory•

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"Why are you so slow? Divination is about to start!" Ritisha called to Caylin. "Bugger off, there's so many steps in this school! Let me just catch my breath." She called back.

It was mid to late May, which only meant that the task was two months away. The three students climbed up the ladder to Divination, and found some seats at an empty table.

"My dears," The old and dreamy voice of Professor Trelawney started. "we have almost finished our work on planetary divination. Today, however, will be an excellent opportunity to examine the effects of Mars, for he is placed interestingly at the present time. If you will look this way, I will dim the lights..."
The B.B watched as she waved her wand and made the lamps go out, making the fire in the room the only source of lighting. The Professor grabbed from underneath her chair; a small model of the solar system. "It's so pretty!" Lavender gasped. "Look at the colours!" Parvati added.

Professor Trewlaney walked to the middle of the room with the solar system still in hand. "Ah, as you can see; look here. This angle that Mars is making towards Neptune during the months of fall. Right about now...if we look at this position right here.." The B.B leaned into their table to get a better look. "Now, yes, the months of winter they shall take a change. Earning a shadow over Neptune."
Jada looked over to their left to see that Potter had dozed off, his glasses falling off the bridge of his nose. Jada looked back to Trewlaney.

"Professor?" Lavender raised her hand. The bracelets on her wrists making a loud noise as it shot up. "Yes, dear?" The Professor stopped. "Do we have to take notes?" The class groaned at her question.

"There's always that one git who asks." Caylin mumbled through her hand.

"Oh- yes, I believe that would be wise of you to do so," She said. "As I was saying." Suddenly, Potter had fallen from his seat. His body hitting the carpet, but still not waking up completely. "Oh my-" Their Professor took a step forward to Harry. He began mumbling strange words, worrying the B.B and the class. The words got louder, and he started to lightly thrash around, clutching his scar. Weasley got up from his seat, and began to shake Potter awake.

"Harry, Harry!" He called to his friend.

Potter slowly woke up, his eyes shifting around the room quickly. "You all right?" Weasley asked. "Oh course he isn't!" Professor Trewlaney said, she looked quite excited about the whole ordeal. "What was it, Potter? A premonition? An apparition? What did you see?"

"Nothing." Potter told. Caylin and Jada looked at each other, confused. "You were clutching your scar!" Trelawney said. "You were rolling on the floor, clutching your scar! Come on, Potter, I have experience In these matters!"

"Looks about like he's going to explode." Jada mumbled.

"I need to go to the hospital wing, I think. Bad headache." Potter told, he got up using his arms.
"My dear, you were undoubtedly stimulated by the extraordinary clairvoyant vibrations of my room! If you leave now, you may lose the opportunity to see further than you have ever-"
"I don't want to see anything except a headache cure," He stood up. The B.B and the rest of the class backed away from when they were leaning in. Potter muttered something to his friend, and walked out.

The class went silent, not knowing what to say or do. "Well..." Professor Trewlaney cleared her throat. "Let us carry on, on where we left off. Shall we?"

"Harry has some real sass." Ritisha whispered to the two. "No kidding. 'I don't want to see anything except a headache cure.'" Jada mimicked. They all chuckled then went back to taking the notes for the class.







June had come to an arise, which only meant that the Champions were going to know what their third and final task was going to be soon enough. The other students on the other hand, they were just trying to survive their classes.

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