~C H A P T E R VII~

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"Now we're all settled in and sorted...this castle will not only be your home this year, but home to some very special guests as well."
Dumbledore spoke proudly as the entire of the great hall filled with quiet discussion.
"So, Hogwarts has been chosen to host a legendary event, the Triwizard tournament."
What? The triwizard tournament?! Yes! Finally something interesting happening!!
Dumbledore went on to explain what the event really was to those who didn't know but since i already knew what it was, i turned in my seat to face Blaise.
"Can you believe it?!"
He shout whispered, his face beaming with excitement.
"Do you want to do it?"
I exclaimed, hoping for a no since i didn't want to see my friend get hurt in whatever situation was bought to the tournament this season.
"Nah. Imagine."
He laughed causing me to mimic his emotion.
As our conversation came to an end, i spun back around to listen in to Dumbledore again.

"For now, Please join me in welcoming the lovely ladies of the Beauxbatons Academy of magic and their headmistress, Madame Maxime..."
And with that, A herd of girls...not even that...they were women! heaved into the great hall walking as if they would all be in a model shoot dressed in short blue silk dresses with small blue capes and a matching blue hat whilst every so often bowing down realising an angelic sigh. Sounded more like a moan to be honest. Probably explains why all the guys were drooling over them.
"Might have to leave in a minute boys if you get me"
Blaise piped up, hitting Draco on the shoulder as him, Crab and Goyle all laughed in a werid agreement.
"That's gross"
Pansy spat. Moving over in her seat to be closer to me and further from the animal like boys. I agree with her.
Soon after that traumatic experience, their performance was over and the hall filled with applause, especially the boys in the room.

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"And now, our friends from the north, please greet the proud sons of Durmstrang and their Headmaster Igor Karkaroff."
Then a group of marching men bursted through the main doors all dressed in a browny red sort of shaded uniform with black belts wrapped around their stomach. They rapidly headed down the isle whilst tossing a large stick around doing impressive tricks with them.

"Omg! Y/n! The boy at the front"
Pansy murmured punching my lower arm whilst pointing towards the guy at the front she was clearly obsessing over.
"Yeah, he's cute"
I replied. He really wasn't my type to be honest.
"Cute? He's so hot!"
The over excited girl whined, tugging me on the arm and throwing her head on the table.

This is going to be interesting...

A/n-
Sorry this is short! Next Chapter will be longer and more interesting! Thanks for reading <3

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