Chapter 11

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Harry's POV

I am so glad Kat forgave me! In my vision I saw her cheating on me! I thought that reality was the vision so I slapped her. But I soon realized that it wasn't my vision... I don't think that made sense... Oh well!

Kat's POV

I leaned my head on Harry's shoulder and he put his arm around me. I curl up and lean into his side. I yawn. "You can go to sleep Kat." He whispered into my ear. I nodded and closed my eyes. Soon I drifted off to sleep. But not before hearing... "I love you Kat... more than you will ever know."
I wake up in my bed. How did I get here? Harry must have carried me! He's so sweet! I get up and brush my hair. I walk down to the Great Hall. When I open the doors I see everyone is silent, and looking at Harry who is screaming out in pain. I run over to him. I pull him to the ground. "Haseth... Caseth ereth." (Translation: Harry... It's ok.) I said in his ear. He calms down. Everyone stares at me in shock. "Kat... you can speak Parseltounge?" Hermione asked. "No... I just told Harry that it would be ok... that's all." I said confused. "No Kat. You weren't speaking English. You were speaking Parseltongue... snake language." She explained. "Harry can speak it too." She added. "Wow." I breathed. They just nodded. I looked back at Harry who was breathing heavily. "Harry... are you ok?" I asked softly. He just nodded. "Do you know what the first task is for the Tournament?" I asked. "Dragons." He breathed. My mouth fell open. "What?" I asked shocked... yet surprisingly calm... and a little angry. He just nodded. I noticed Ron wasn't there... Hmmmm.... That's weird. "That's rubbish!" I say as we walk to the Gryffindor common room. "By the way what happened to Ron?" I added. Harry just looked down and quickly walked up to the boys dormitories. I run up after him. "What's wrong?" I ask as I sit down on the edge of the bed next Harry who was laying down. He just shrugs his shoulders. I put my hand on his. "You can tell me." I whisper. He slowly sits up next to me. "Ron thinks that I somehow put my name in the goblet and I didn't tell him. So he's really mad at me." He said quietly. I gasped. "OOOH he's gonna get it." I growled getting up. Harry just chuckled. "What?" I asked trying to hold back my giggle. He raised his arm. I gave in and sat back down. I curled into his side, with his arm around my shoulder. I closed my eyes and breathed in his scent. Pine, and vanilla. I smiled. He rested his head on mine. "I love you." He whispers. "I love you too."

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