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-ADHARA WALKED INTO THE GREAT HALL AND ROLLED HER EYES AS THE WEASLEY TWINS FAILED TO GET THEIR NAME INSIDE THE GOBLET. She looked around and saw Granger. After a few seconds of debating with herself, she walked over to her and sat next to her.
"Hello, Granger."
Hermione lifted her head up from her book, eyes widening slightly at the fact that her crush was next to her. "Hello, Adhara."
"What's up godsister of mine?" Harry asked as he and Ron walked over to the two girls and sat infront of them.
Adhara rolled her eyes.
"Come on, Cedric! Put it in!" A few people said, catching their attention.
A Hufflepuff boy grinned as he stepped up, looking at his friends one last time, and put the paper in the goblet, making them clap for him.
"Eternal glory.." Ron started, looking dreamily at the goblet of fire. "Would be brilliant, wouldn't it? In a few years from now when we're old enough to be chosen."
"Yeah, better you than me." Harry shot back, not liking the idea of more glory.
"What? You don't like being the Voldy-Goner?" Adhara teased, making him turn around.
"No, I don't. Honestly, everywhere I go, there's a child wanting an autograph."
"Wow." Adhara said sarcastically. "What a huge problem you've got to deal with, golden-boy."
The whole hall quietened down, making the godsiblings send each other questioning glances. They looked for the source and saw Viktor Krum walking into the hall, putting his name into the goblet.
Adhara's jaw clenched as she saw Viktor give a flirtatious look to Hermione and walk away. She looked at Hermione in the corner of her eye, and frowned when she saw her looking slightly happy.
Harry gave her a look, making her roll her eyes. She stood up and walked out of the great hall, not looking back once.
"What just happened-?" Ron being the oblivious ginger he was.
"Mione, ask her out." Harry said suddely, ignoring Ron.
Hermione looked at him in shock, "No way. She'll definitely reject me. Why would she want to go out with me?"
Harry frowned. "What's wrong with you?"
"Well, she's gorgeous, and I'm - I'm me."
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"Sit down! Please settle down everyone!" Dumbledore exclaimed as everyone walked into the great hall. It was now time for the champions to be chosen. "SILENCE!"
That did the trick as everyone shut up almost immediately.
"It is now the moment that we've all been waiting for. The champion selection!" He continued as all the lights dimmed in the hall, the only source of light was coming from the goblet.
Dumbledore walked over to the goblet, which shot out a paper, making almost everybody gasp. "The champion for Durmstrang is.. Viktor Krum!"
Everyone cheered for him as he accepted the letter and walked away, except for Adhara, who was coldly glaring at the boy.
Another paper shot out, making Adhara sit up straighter, wanting to know who it was from Beauxbatons. "The champion for Beauxbatons.. is Fleur Delacour!"
Everyone cheered for her, Adhara being the loudest. Some of the Beauxbatons girls actually started sobbing due to not being picked, but Fleur didn't even give them a glance as she stood up and walked away with the paper.
The last paper shot out, making everybody sit up straighter due to it being Hogwarts. "The champion for Hogwarts.. is Cedric Diggory!"
