The school day had finally ended and Tatum was ready to go lay in a field and fall asleep or just walk to the Slytherin common room and collapse on the floor. His eyes were filled with the lust for sleep or just rest of any kind."Hey Tatum, wanna go get a butter beer, or walk down to the quidditch pitch for extra training?" The twin Fred would run up and speak, close behind him was his twin George bumping into his brother as they would both smile playfully.
"Ah, um sure I didn't know they were doing extra training" He would speak as he would run the sleep from his eyes with a small yawn escaping his lips as he would watch the two shrug.
"Yeah it's for all to participate, they feel it will make it more fair when Gryffindor inevitably stomps the competition again this year" George would speak making Tatum roll his eyes as he would shove into the boy with a chuckle.
"Well Slytherin didn't have time last year, so have fun loosing sucker" He would speak with a small smirk resting on his lips before he would remember the fact that the tri-wizard tournament would probably paint over all of the quidditch matches.
"Slytherins am I right George" The twin Fred would speak making Tatum snap from his daze as he was still quite tired, making it really easy for him to just zone out.
"Hey" Tatum spoke in joking defense before he would speak again as the males would reach the path to the quidditch pitch. "Do we even have match's this year since we have the whole wizard tournament?" He would speak as he would look at the two who would look at each other puzzled.
"Them cancelling quidditch would be the equivalent of cancelling a meal, it just doesn't happen" One of them would speak making Tatum nod slowly as he would still think that it would have to be delayed at least till the tournament pipes down.
"Okay, just wouldn't want to try out just to make a team that never gets to play" He would speak as they would only be halfway from the huge stadium that was already in their view line. He would hear the two chuckle as a rush of footsteps would come behind them. He would be met with a trio. One with Brunette hair, one with black hair, and another who wore the same red hair as the twins.
"George, Fred, tell your brother that there is no way he will get his name in that Goblet, completely impossible" the girl would speak with an annoyed tone in her voice. The twins would instantly begin to laugh at her as she would roll her eyes before they would speak.
"Well we are currently whipping something up so we can put our names in the goblet" Fred would simply speak as Tatum found himself rolling his eyes at the two as he would notice the male next to him now had black hair and glasses. He had seen him the daily profit, it must be Harry Potter.
"You two know that Dumbledore is brilliant and won't let a simple potion trick his magic" The female would speak with a gentle chuckle as Tatum would watch George smile at the female before Fred would speak.
"Well try our potion and see if your right, Granger" He would speak as his eyes would roll and they had finally made it to the entrance of the quidditch pitch. The group would look around as they would make their ways onto the field itself dropping their bags by the wall as they would walk over towards where the brooms were leaned against the wall.
"Never got to ask who your friend was Fred" Harry would speak as George was off getting a broom with Ron. Fred would wrap and arm around Tatums shoulder as Tatum would chuckle as he would glance at Fred then back to Harry.
"This is Tatum Syrus" He would speak as Tatum would raise an eyebrow. How exactly did he know his last- that stupid hat seems to give everyone a butt kid of information.
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I'll Call You Mine [Cedric Diggory]
Fanfiction꧁book 1 ꧁Tatum is a Slytherin male, he had been sorted in after a transfer to the beautiful school of Hogwarts. He was on year five of schooling at his past school when he got expelled for various activities, his first year at Hogwarts may be absolu...