One by one: DM X OC

Chapter 3

" Harry Potter~ " Rain caught up to Harry in the hallway the next day, the day after their names ended up in the Goblet of Fire. " What. " He responded grumpily. " How is your morning? " He glanced at Rain who walked beside him, the two were summoned for a group picture with Reta Skeeter. " What are you wearing? " Rain tugged at the collar of her uniform. " Mum wanted me to wear the uniform for the picture, she said it was her only wish. " She tilted the hat on her head, her heels clicked against the floor. The two entered the room where Cedric, Fleur, and Krum were waiting. " You look, nice. " Cedric said, admiring her uniform. " Picture outfit only. "

" I think she looks lovely, should be your normal attire Rain. " Fleur said through her deep French accent, she got up and happily grabbed Rain's hand. " Sit next to me. " It came out in French, she sat down and Rain sat in the seat across from her. The two sat their hands on their lap. Rain adjusted her hair and moved it off her shoulders. At that moment a woman with curly hair entered the room with a cameraman. He set down the camera and set it up with the help of magic in seconds. " Ready? 3- "
Rain stood up straight, fixing her posture.
" 2. "
She let out a breath.
" 1. "
She didn't smile, held a stern face as they were blinded by the flash.
" What a charismatic quarter. Hello, I'm Reta Skeeter. " She approached the champions, holding out her hand for each one of them to take. " I write for the Daily Prophet. " She shook all of their hands firmly. " Of course, you know that don't you? It's you we don't know, you're the juicy news. What quirks lurk beneath those rosy cheeks? " She squeezed Fleur's rosy cheeks. " What mysteries do those muscles mask, does courage lie beneath those curls? Insured what makes tick! Me, myself, and I want to know, not to mention my rabid readers. So, who's feeling up to sharing? " Every one of the champions stared off, not wanting to be picked first for the crazed writer. " Let's start with the youngest! "

Rain huffed and stomped out of the broom closet they were having their conversation in. She slammed the door open and purposely kicked over a small statue beside the door. She angrily walked past Fleur but was caught by Cedric who grabbed her wrist as she tried to walk by without any conversation. " Hey. Was it that bad? " Rain held anger in her eyes and her cheeks were flushed red. " That four-eyed cockroach asked such offensive questions! "

During the interview

" So what's it like to be one of the youngest to compete, everyone else is older than you by a bit. " Rain furrowed her eyebrows. " I'm almost the same age as Cedric Diggory. " Rain ignored the magic quill writing on a notepad behind them. " Right, and your answer? "

" It's strange knowing that I didn't put my name in the Goblet- "
" And your parents, how do they feel about this? " Rain tried to ignore that she blatantly cut her off. " Madam Maxime is my only parent, she is happy for me. " Reta placed a finger on her chin and hummed. " And your real parents, where are they? " Rain poked her cheek with her tongue, trying to hide the fact that these questions were starting to get too personal and quite frankly were none of her business. " Olympe Maxime is my real parent, I don't have any others. "

" Right right, so what happened exactly, with your parents? " Rain bit her tongue. " I have no idea who they are or why they gave me away. " Reta leaned forward, the quill scribbling on the notepad behind them. " May I ask a few more questions? "

" No, you may not, I believe we're done here. "
Currently

Rain pushed past the doors and instantly began unbuttoning her uniform. Underneath was her usual clothing. She began unbuttoning her shirt angrily. Tossing her hat off. She unbuttoned her skirt to find dark jean shorts underneath. " Multicorfors. " Her jean shorts began to transform into long skinny jeans. She tossed her uniform in a nearby rubbish bin and slipped a hair tie from around her wrist into her hand and began putting up her hair.

She found herself standing in front of the Slytherin common rooms. She let out a breath. " Pureblood. " The wall formed a hallway into the Slytherin common room, she quietly walked inside the cold common room. Inside it was quiet, a few students sat inside but ignored her and continued talking to their friends but fled the scene just minutes later. She sat on a windowsill near the window shining into the black lake. The Slytherin common room was located just underneath the lake and looked into the dark lake. She fidgeted with her jeans, quietly sitting there by herself. Everyone else had left the room. She was alone again.

" Hey Scarlett, mind if I sit? " Theodore Nott, he stood in front of her. " Sure. " Her lips lifted, her tensed shoulders relaxed and she moved her legs to allow the Slytherin boy to sit. " How'd you get in here? "

" Blaise wasn't very discreet with the password when he let me in the first time. " She looked away from the window and at Theo. " Never is really. " Theo let out a breathy laugh. " Do you mind taking a walk? "
The two exited the common room and were wandering the hallways mindlessly, they talked among themselves and got to know one another. " Do you wanna come to this get-together my friends and I? We're supposed to be meeting soon. " Rain noticed the sun setting from a nearby window, she hummed and looked back at Theo. " Sure, why not? "

When they entered the common room once more he led her up to the rich dormitories, these were the ones that were placed for the rich pureblood Slytherins. These represented pureblood royalty and cost an arm and a leg. They stopped at the first dorm, Theo knocked quickly and opened the door right after. He didn't wait for an answer and walked right in. Inside were a few people she knew. Draco Malfoy, Blaise Zabini, and who she assumed to be their close mates. " You guys already know Rain. Come sit. "

" The great hall is serving fruit tarts. " A girl came rushing it, quickly getting comfy in the middle of Blaise and Malfoy. " Rain that's Pansy, Crabbe, Goyle, and Adrien. "