It was now time to board the train neither Amber or Tim received the honour of prefect that honour went to the raven-haired girl for Hufflepuff and Clive for Slytherin.
"I'm kind of glad that I didn't get prefect, it might be too much responsibility," Amber said, sitting down in their usual compartment.
Tim nodded and sat down next to her. He put his arm around her and they sat in their regular position for the rest of the journey. Once they arrived at Hogsmeade Station they caught their usual carriage. Once they arrived at Hogwarts, they went to their respective tables. Then at the end of the feast, Dumbledore announced they would be hosting the Triwizard tournament this year. There was excited chatter as the students walked out of the Great Hall.
It was the next morning, Amber woke up and got dressed. She finished getting dressed and left the dorm and crawled out of the common room.
"Morning, Amber," Tim smiled at her.
"Morning."
He put his arm around her as they started walking to the Great Hall. Once in the Great Hall, they went their separate ways. McGonagall passed out the timetables. They had Defence with the Ravenclaws.
It was the night of the arrival of the two other schools competing in the Triwizard Tournament, which just so happened to be the day before Halloween.
"Please, welcome the lovely ladies of Beauxbatons Academy," announced the Headmaster when the Feast ended.
The girls floated in and most of the guys, led by none other than Ron Weasley, were staring at their behinds. Then, Durmstrang also marched in. She made eye contact with Tim as a stocky sallow skinned guy sat next to him.
"Blimey, it's him!" she heard the youngest Weasley boy exclaim from across the Great Hall.
After the feast, Amber caught up with Tim
"Who is that?" she asked.
"Viktor Krum, the seeker on the Bulgarian National Team, apparently."
Amber nodded after that brief interaction the two friends separated.
It was a couple days later, the two friends were in the Hospital Wing getting a refill for Tim's epi pen. Although, he never used it. It had expired. Amber noticed Lee and the twins. She saw the twin redheads had identical long white beards. She couldn't help but chuckle.
"What are you laughing at?" Tim asked.
She gestured over to the red headed twins with the long white beards and Tim started laughing.
"What happened to them?" Amber asked Lee.
YOU ARE READING
Melodies of the Lyre
أدب الهواةThere were moments when I was not myself, and the road wandered riddled with self doubt; when those who would be friends have all but left. But somethings have always been true - he may bleed green, but I will always be yellow and black.
