A loud click sound took a picture of the 5 champions with smoke coming out of the camera
"Hello" said a woman very low "I'm Rita Skeeter. I write for the daily prophet" Skeeter said coming up to the 5 shaking their hands
"But of course you know that, is you we don't know" she said chuckling putting her tongue up to her teeth
"You're the juicy news" she said looking at Fleur "What quirks lurk below those rosy cheeks" slapping Fleur's cheek softly
Then she goes around everyone else, messing Cedirc hair and touching Harry and Cedirc almost making them get closer to each other
"What mystery this is, muscles, masks, courage lie beneath those curls what makes a champion tik. Me and myself want to know, so who's ready to share"?
Skeeter says looking at all of them having their heads down "We'll start with the youngest, lovely" she said dragging Y/N away
As she dragged her to a small broom cupboard and shut the door behind her. Y/N then went to sit down and then she began to speak
"So tell me Y/N. She sits, a girl of 12-" Skeeter got interrupted "I'm 14" said Y/N correcting her but she highly ignored her
"About to compete with 4 students not only massley maturely of yourself, to master spells you wouldn't attempt in your dizziness daydreams. Concerned" she stopped speaking to smile widening
Looking at Y/N weird making Y/N uncomfortable. Then she tried to move a little back
"I- I I don't know, I haven't really thought about it" said Y/N looking at Skeeter's right side seeing her green quill flipping to the next page to write
"Just ignore the quill" Skeeter said "So how do you think you enter in this dangerous torment"
"No I didn't enter" Y/N quickly responded "Ah of course you didn't" she said throwing her head back to laugh
"Everyone loves a rebel Y/N" Skeeter said winking at her, smiling then she chuckled looking back at her quill
"Scratch that last part" she demanded and then then the quill drew a line at the the sentence
"So now speaking of your parents, are they alive?, or if they are how do you think they feel proud?, or concerned" Skeeter said giving a glare at Y/N
"That your attitude shows the best attention for help, worse a death wish" Y/N looked shocked at this and also looked at her with disgust
Y/N again looks to the right and sees a small section of the paper that's not even ture and and what they discussed
"Hey, my past does not describe or have anything to do with me entering the torment"! as then she leaves the broom cupboard to see everyone else waiting
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Latter that same night everyone was asleep when Harry came down to the common room
"Sirius" Harry whispered shouting for him. Harry walked more to find the daily Prophet on the couch
Tilled "Teenage Tragey by: Harry Potter and the triwizard cup" as he open it's and reads it "Harry Potter age 12 suspects and entering the Triwizard Tournament, he's eyes swimming with the ghosts of his past"
Harry crumbled up the piece of paper as he remembered the interview that he had hours ago and telling her not to put that
He through the daily prophet into the fire but the fire kicked out the paper making a hissing noise
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The Other Chosen One (Harry Potter x Reader)
FanfictionY/N Cullen is a 13 year old vampire hybrid the daughter of Bella Cullen and Edward Cullen (Renesmee does not exist in this book) she goes to her new school and is trying to hide her secret from everybody but little does she know she's falling in lov...
