Y/N's POV
As we made our way back inside, Ron would not shut up about Krum and it was really beginning to get on my nerves.
"Ronald he is only a Quidditch player I don't see what the big deal is." Hermione said as we made our way into the Great Hall.
"Hermione he is one of the best player in the world!, I didn't know he was still in school." Ron replied.
"Ron please shut it." I said.
"I am getting his autograph if I can." Ron exclaimed excitingly.
"Ron I don't care what you do just shut up about Krum." I said in an irritated voice.
As we took our seats at the Gryffindor table the students from Durmstrang came in and to Ron's disappointment and my relief they sat at the Slytherin table. Malfoy had gotten up from his seat to talk to Krum and smirked at us as he did. The Beauxbatons came in next and sat at the Ravenclaw table as all the boys apart from me stared at them. As I was talking to Hermione I noticed a few of the girls from Beauxbatons looking at me and whispering amongst each other. Hermione seemed to have noticed and stared at them with daggers in her eyes. We watched as Dumbledore stood up to address the hall.
"Good evening, ladies and gentleman, ghost and particularly-guests. I have the great pleasure of welcoming you to Hogwarts, I hope and trust that your stay will be both comfortable and enjoyable. The tournament will officially begin at the end of the feast, but I now invite you to eat, drink and make yourselves at home."
As he sat back down the table filled with foods I had not seen before, most likely from the other schools country's to make them feel comfortable.
"What the hell is this?" Ron asked, pointing at a dish that was a sort of stew.
"Its Bouillabaisse." Hermione said.
"Bless you." Ron said.
"I didn't sneeze Ronald it's a French dish." Hermione said with a giggle. "It's really nice I had it in France on holiday last year.
"I'll take your word for it." Ron said as he continued eating.
A few minutes later a couple of the Beauxbatons girls made there way over to our table.
"Are you finished with ze Bouillabaisse?" they asked.
"Yes we are here you-" I started to say.
"It's alright I can get it." She said as she leaned over she purposely grabbed my arm and I immediately leant away from her.
As she took the dish she looked disappointed I had moved away from her. Hermione looked furious she looked like she was going to start screaming at these girls.
"Mione calm down." I said to her mentally as I took her hand under the table and gave it a squeeze.
"Hey Hermione, there is no need to be jealous okay?, I am interested in someone else alright?" I said.
"Is it someone I know?" Hermione asked.
"Maybe." I said.
I really wanted to tell her how I felt but it was not the right time.
"Bloody hell she is a Veela." Ron said as he watched the girls walk back to the Ravenclaw table.
"Who cares she is a stupid bimbo." Hermione said angrily.
"I'm telling you that is not a normal girl! They don't make them like that at Hogwarts." Ron said with his mouth ajar.
I quickly looked at Hermione with a smile as Ron said that.
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Harry Potter x Male Reader insert
FanfictionY/N L/N is an ordinary young boy or at least he thinks so until his 11th birthday. Join him as he goes through his years at Hogwarts with his friends and discovers secrets along the way Hermione x male reader Ron X OC