Harry Potter's Sister

Chapter 27: I Can't Find Harry!!

Ever since the Second Task, everyone has been coming up to me saying they read something in the library about mermaids and that they are sorry for me. I just look at them like they are Barack Obama with three heads.

The I just smile and walk away with my swaggie goin' on! I'm turning into a weirdo.

Well.....more of a weirdo than I already am. 

Also we figured out that Viktor was cheating on Hermione with the brunette in the water. Hermione went to go apologize to Ron and admit that he was right but he made her even more guilty and said the four words everybody dreaded he would say.

"I told you so." Hermione ran up the girls staircase, crying. And everybody blamed Ron this time, even Harry.

So all of the champions are currently gathered around the Quidditch Pitch, where we were called to for a hint about the Third and Final Task. In the sunset we could see Barty Crouch Sr. He told that we would have to enter a maze as our Final Task. He said we would face our worse fears and creatures in said maze.

As we were walking back to the castle, Harry said something was wrong. He told me to go to the Common Room and tell Ron and Hermione that he'd be there in a few minutes. Once I told them I went into my dorm o change. I was out like a light as soon as my head hit the pillow. What? I may as well get some good sleeping habits if I'm doing the Third Task in a few weeks.

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Yeah, remember when I said the Third Task was in a few weeks?

Those few weeks went by extremely quickly and today is the day. Honestly, I'm scared beyond beleif.

"Ladies and gentleman, the third and final task of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin! Let me remind you how the points currently stand! In first place, with ninety-five points - Jennifer Potter, from Hogwarts School! Tied in second place, with eight-five points each - Harry Potter and Cedric Diggory, both from Hogwarts School! In third place, with eight points -  Mr. Viktor Krum, of Durstrand Institute! And in fourth place - Miss Fleur Delacour, of Beauxbatons Academy!

"So . . . on my whistle, Jennifer, dear!" said Bagman. I nodded curtly and got in my ready position. The whistle blew sharply. I hurried forward into the maze. Right, left, right, right . . . . that was all I could remember. If that was even right. A few minutes of running cautiously later, I saw Harry through the darkness.

"Harry!" I called, rushing toward him. He grinned evilly and walked forward. I frowned; harry doesn't grin like that.

"Hey, Jenny, how far have you made it?" He asked me. That wasn't Hary's voice!

"Who are you? Are you Harry? Tell me the truth!" I shrieked. 

I remembered my mom's words: The truth is concealed in your heart. You know it, you just have to dig. 

I gasped, "You're not Harry!" I then groaned because I set myself up far a trap.

I could name a billion things that were different about this imposter and Harry:

1. Harry's hair is messier

2. His eyes are greener

3. His eyes are more loving

4. His hair flops to both sides, parting ever so slightly so that you could see the end of his scar

5. His lips were pinker

And those were just a few differences on his face, don't get me started on the rest of his body.

"Nah dip, sherlock!" Was the last thing I heard before he had grabbed me and took me to who knows where. Then I blacked out. Seriously?