I had just woken up by the usual pillow slap from Ron. I gave him a bitter look and went to brush my teeth. I was so sleepy so i just started at myself in the mirror while practically sleeping while standing. But i slowly started smiling asi thought of breakfast yesterday, with Olivia.
*** IRL ( 3rd Person POV) Harry and Ron where walking to the kitchen, but came to a halt when they saw Olivia and Hermione talking to a Beauxbatons guy.
The Beauxbatons guy had said something which made Olivia burst to laughter. Hermione saw the tension between them and slowly sat down and began to ate. Ron suddenly saw sausages and went over and sat next to hermione and gobbled everything up.
Hermione gave him a sour look at his manners, but just rolled her eyes.
But Harry ignored them. He walked over to Olivia, hugged her from behind so that she let out a small gasp, and kissed or on the cheek.
" Good morning love "
"Harry!" she glared at him and slapped his shoulder.
" Why are you talking to him?" he asked blankly, glaring at the guy.
" I have every right to talk to him go away" she said angrily.
" You chose a random guy over me"
" yeah because he doesn't butt into my business all the time"
The two were not in an intense whisper-shouting argument.
" So after 4 years, your gonna chose a guy you just met?"
" I didn't chose anyone at all yet Harry! I need my own time to find out who is special in my life"
" Right" harry whispered, looking away. His eyes were a glossy. But he just blinked quickly, grabbed some toast, and walked out of the hall.
Olivia watched as he stormed out of the great hall. She didn't know why Harry was like this. She knew Harry liked her in their second year, but after that it was just teasing and mutal flirting.
But this time something didn't feel right.
***
Olivia and the beauxbatons guy had spend the morning together. His name was Andre Bain, and he was half french and half english. He was a real gentelman, the one you would find of a romance novel.
They walked throught the garden and talked about eachothers lives, and the cool wind hit their hair.
The way Andre talked, was so gentle in Olivias opinion. She noticed how he his smile would slowly form. Or how his face went when the topic was a bit hard for him. Sure he was a bit older then her. But love has no age, no time...
Then they had walked back to the great hall to find all the professors standing around the goblet. They were going to see the champions for the tournament.
***
( Olivias Pov)
Once we reached the Great Hall, I found Hermione, ron and Harry there. Hermione saw me and waved, motioning me to come join me. I just smiled at her enthusiasim, but suddenly locked eyes with Harry for a second, until he looked away.
She just sighed and turned to Andre. " I've got to go, I always sit with them."
He just smiled, took my hand and kissed it, making me go pink. " No worries, see you later Olivia."
I smiled and sat next to Hermione, who wiggled her eyebrows to tease me, and i just rolled my eyes and slapped her on my arm, completely missing Harry rolling his eyes.
***
" The Durmstrang champion is... VICTOR KRUM!!"
Everyone clapped loudly, as they saw the famous quidditch player
" The Beauxbatons champion is... FLEAUR DELACOUR!"
Everyone clapped the loudest as the beautiful girl gracefully stood up and walked over to the door.
" The Hogwarts Champion is... CEDRIC DIGGORY!!"
***
a/n: reminder again, harry isnt chosen ;) ANYWAY SORRY THIS CHAPTER HAD NO SOCIAL MEDIA THERE WAS ALOT OF STUFF I WANTED TO ADD
SO NEW CHARACTER!! Andre Bain. French...fancy ig..?
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