Tom Riddle's Daughter 2 (DARKNESS IS INSIDE ME) [Editing]

YEAR IV: CHAPTER 5 (Part 2)

[Y/n's P.o.V]

We both turned around at two students who we're talking to as well. "I- I have something to tell you," 

I shook my head, and we both move to another side. 

"What were you going to tell me?" He asked, looking at me. I shook my head and smiled.

"Nothing," I touch his hand that was on my cheek and gave him an assuring look. 

I chickened out. I mean, I was going to tell him. I just got nervous and scared. What if he thinks I'm crazy? I sigh in defeat and walked inside my dorm room. I waved at Lila. She smiled at me and continued to unpack her stuff again. I facepalmed at myself as I sat down on my bed. What the hell were you thinking Y/n?! You should've told him! I just huffed and changed into my robes.

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"So Hogwarts has been chosen to host a legendary event. The Tri-Wizard tournament. Now for those of you who do not know, the tri-wizard tournament brings together three schools for a series of magical contests. From each school, a single contestant is selected to compete. Now let me be clear, if chosen you stand alone. And trust me when I say these contests are not for the faint-hearted, but more of that later. For now please join me in welcoming the lovely ladies of the Beauxbatons Academy of magic and their headmistress Madame Maxime," Dumbledore announced, introducing the schools that were involved. 

I look over at the door a group of girls in blue outfits danced as they walked through the aisle and released butterflies into the air. I caught Cedric's eyes and he caught mine. I sneered at him and he just winked at me. There were also a few boys as well they all look so sophisticated in front of a big lady who I assumed was their Headmistress. 

Suddenly, almost all of my classmates were gushing over some guy. They were whispering and gossiping. "Look it's Anton Forestier!" "He's so dreamy," "I wonder if he has a girlfriend?"

I furrowed my eyebrows. "Who's Anton Forestier?" I ask Lila. 

She chuckled at me. "Antoine Forestier is a Prince. Literally!"

"What?" I shake my head, not understanding. A prince? In the wizarding world? Wait-

"Don't you know the Silveaux Family?" She looked at me weirdly. 

Oh, I do know, really well. I watch him walk past me. Could he... know about me?

"And now our friends from the north, please greet the proud sons of Durmstrang and the high master Igor Karkaroff," Dumbledore introduced. 

A group of older boys walk up the aisle brandishing bo staffs, twirling them around and periodically stabbing them into the ground with a spark effect. Cedric and I both looked at each other again he sneered at me and I winked, copying what he did. Some of the boys breathed fire as two other older boys walk up with their Headmaster at the back. 

"Is that Azrail Aslanov?" One of my classmates said.
"Viktor Krum and Azrail Aslanov are here?!" Another one of my classmates exclaimed. 
"They're both so handsome!" Also, another one of my classmates said.

I furrowed my eyebrows."Who's Azrail Aslanov?" I ask Lila. 

"From what I heard, he's one of the Bulgarian Beaters," She answered smiling. "Also the most handsome student in Durmstrang, in my opinion," She laughed. 

Uh-huh. There was just one person the piqued my interest. Antoine Forestier. Dumbledore talked again."Your attention, please! I would like to say a few words. Eternal glory is what awaits the student who wins the tri-wizard tournament. But to do this that student must survive three tasks. Three extremely dangerous tasks. For this reason, the ministry has seen fit to impose a new rule. To explain all this we have the head of the department of international magic cooperation, Mister Bartimus Crouch," 

I rest my chin on my hand as I listened to the announcement. This Triwizard Tournament sounds too suspicious to me.