Jinx Not-So-Malfoy and the Triwizard Tournament

Chapter 14

My fandoms are too amazing.

Watching Chloe Grace Moretz (Actress that I pick to be Jinx) interviews and I'm sitting here like, holy cheesecake this chick is literally Jinx. 

And in this chapter there's going to be quite a bit of conversation in French so for those who don't speak fluent French (like me) I'll have the translation below in italics.

And I'm sorry it's so short. I'm really not good with the free-lancing stuffness. 

Harry sat there, aware that every head in the Great Hall had turned to look at him. 

How the fuck did the fucker do it?

There was no applause. A buzzing, as though of angry bees, was starting to fill the Hall; some students were standing up to get a better look at Harry as he sat, frozen, in his seat. 

Up at the top table, Professor McGonagall had got to her feet and swept past Ludo Bagman and Professor Karkaroff to whisper urgently to Professor Dumbledore, who bent his ear toward her, frowning slightly. 

Harry turned to Ron, Hermione and I.

"I didn't put my name in," Harry said blankly. "You know I didn't." 

All three of us stared just as blankly back. 

At the top table, Professor Dumbledore had straightened up, nodding to Professor McGonagall. 

"Harry Potter!" he called again. "Harry! Up here, if you please!" 

"Go on," Hermione whispered, giving Harry a slight push. 

Harry got to his feet, trod on the hem of his robes, and stumbled slightly. He set off up the gap between the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff tables. He was right in front of Dumbledore, feeling the stares of all the teachers upon him. 

"Well... through the door, Harry," said Dumbledore. He wasn't smiling. 

Harry moved off along the teachers' table. Hagrid was seated right at the end. He did not wink at Harry, or wave, or give any of his usual signs of greeting. He looked completely astonished and stared at Harry as he passed like everyone else. Harry went through the door out of the Great Hall. 

A roar of outrage exploded in the Hall. 

"SILENCE!" Dumbledoar yelled over the noise. "You are all to return to your dorms. Immediately."

And he swept into the room the champions went into, other teachers following. 

Hermione, Ron and I stood. Ron looked furious. Hermione looked worried. 

And me?

I didn't know.

"I need some air," I muttered to my friends as we hit the entrance hall. The students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang were heading outside to their carriage and ship. I slipped out of the room alongside them and stood to the side for a moment while I decided where exactly I was going. 

I spotted the stairs leading down to the boathouse off to the side of the entrance courtyard. I hadn't been there since first arrived at Hogwarts. I knew immediately that's were I wanted to go. I waited for the Durmstrang and Beauxbaton students to clear out and then slipped down the staircase. 

The undergroud harbour was the same as it was when I had first arrivied at Hogwarts. I walked across the dock to where the boathouse opened to the Black Lake. I sat down and gazed across the smooth, dark water. 

How did Harry do it? The look on his face when his name was called... It was pure disbelief. It couldn't have been him. The Goblet of Fire had to be one of the most powerful magical objects in the world. It would have taken a very powerful Confundus Charm to trick that goblet. No offense to Harry, but he's not that powerful...