𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐁𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬*ೃ༄|| Harry Potter x Reader

~𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓸𝔂 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓰𝓸𝓽 𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓷~

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While the situation was horrible on her friends Y/N did everything she could. She had immediate suspicions of Moody. She had met him before once a long time ago. He was much nicer, sure he was a bit cruel but not this much to a student. But in her head people can change.

She made her way to the great hall with Hermione to study their assignments together. They chose this spot specifically to look at the cup and the people that are competing. Older students are placing their names into the flame and others are applauding, Cedric is one of them. The small audience cheered. Cedric looked towards Y/N, his mouth had formed a smile towards her, once they made eye contact she immediately smiled back.

"Y/N what in Godric's name was that?" Asked Hermione.

"I don't know something about him makes my heart flutter to a million butterflies Hermione, ever since I met him he's been so sweet and charming."

"What about Harry?" She asked

Y/N was stunned she forgot about Harry, all she did was look back at what happened on their third year and what happened during the quidditch cup. But her response to Hermione was a shrug. "Y/N did you completely forget what happened two years ago?"

"Listen that was two years ago we were twelve. Things change I guess I lost interest on him since being away for so long."

"But-" Before Hermione finished her sentence the audience up roared when the Weasley twins came. "Thank you thank you, well lads we've done it."

"Cooked it up just this morning." They took out a potion made for aging. They really wanted to be in this competition.

"It's not going to work." The girls harmonized in a singing tune. Completely forgetting their conversation. "Oh yeah? And why's that you two?" They said as they came up from behind them.

"You see this? This is an age line. Dumbledore drew it himself."

"So?" They both said

"So a genius like my father couldn't possibly be fooled by something pathetically dimwitted such as an age potion."

"That's why it's so brilliant." George said.

They both went up the small flight of stairs to the goblet. "Ready Fred?" "Ready George?"

"Bottoms up!"

Once they drank the potion they jump inside the age line, and cheer. They put their names in the flame and do a high-five. The flame fires up and they're flung across the room onto the floor. When they get up they have full heads of grey hair and beards. Everyone started laughing.

"You said!" "No you said!"

They roll around fighting on the floor and the crowd cheer. The room suddenly becomes silent as Viktor Krum walks in and puts his name in the flame. He looks at Hermione and she smiles.

"Hermione...what was that, I think you have finally felt what I'm feeling for Cedric guess Ron and Harry are both in the dust." Y/N said whispering to Hermione.

"Y/N it's not like that it's called a smile and wave simple during a conversation or making eye contact with. And Ron and I absolutely not I can't even imagine being with him."

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Finally it was time. After a couple of days the names of who will be in the tri-wizard tournament will finally be announced. Y/N remembered Fleur wanted to be in this competition and she is excited if she get chosen.