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(Y/N) Pov

I was in complete utter shock, I wasn't expecting to hear my name being called out, I looked at Draco, Blaise, Hermione, and my new trio of friends, they looked as shocked as I was, Draco grabbed my hand and got up, basically dragging me with him, all eyes were on us.

Dumbledore: Harry Potter and (Y/N) Riddle!

Hagrid: No, no!

(Y/N): We heard you the first time.

I saw Harry being pushed by someone while making my way to Dumbledore along with Draco, he didn't ask me any questions just held my hand, he knew I didn't want to participate so he knew I hadn't asked someone to put my name in the Goblet. When we got to Dumbledore he gave me the slightly burnt piece of parchment with my name on it, I grabbed and turned to the door Viktor had previously walked through.

Dumbledore: I'm sorry, Mr. Malfoy but cannot accompany miss Potter, or rather miss Riddle to the other room.

Draco: And why the f*ck not?

Dumbledore: Becau...

(Y/N): It's okay. Just wait for me outside. Just knowing your right here waiting for me helps.

He nodded and held me tight and caressed my cheek fondly before letting me walk to the other room, once in there all eyes were on me and Harry who had magically appeared behind me, my first instinct was to go to Viktor, since it's always good to stick to someone you're comfortable around in these situations.

Viktor: What happened? Why are you here?

(Y/N): I don't know. The Goblet just fucking spit out pieces of parchment with our names on them.

Viktor: Someone put your name in it behind your back, but who?

(Y/N): I don't know Viktor, I really don't but I don't want to participate. This is utter madness.

Viktor: Hey, hey, listen. Everything will be okay. we are all here for you, Draco, Blaise, Hermione, Me, Alexei, Ilya, Dimitri.

I didn't have time to answer that because the doors opened with a loud thud, Dumbledore, the other headmasters, Uncle, Professor McGonagall,

Maxime: It's wrong, I tell you!

Moody: You French tart.

They were all arguing at the same time, making it really hard to understand what each of them was saying, I just know that Dumbledore aggressively marched up to me, put his hands on my shoulders, pushing me back with how forceful it was.

Dumbledore: Did you put your name in the Goblet of Fire?

(Y/N): Of course not, you saw what happened to the twins when they tried crossing the Age Line so how do you expect me to have put my name in it? Besides, I think I expressed my shock quite clearly earlier.

He gripped my shoulders tightly making me wince in pain, that would definitely leave a mark, before I could express my pain, two hands grabbed Dumbledore's, Uncle, and Viktor's, they didn't look pleased.

Viktor: I would like for you to take your hands off her, you're clearly hurting her, if you refuse I have no problem in reporting this to her godparents and the rest of the Sacred 28 Families, I'm sure they won't like to hear that the Headmaster of the school their sons are enrolled in put hand marks on a student.

Dumbledore quickly let go of my shoulders, Uncle still gripped his hand a little while glaring at the old man in front of us before letting go.

Dumbledore: Did you ask any of the older students to do it for you?

(Y/N): What part of my reaction tells you I even wanted this? I wouldn't want to participate in this thing even if I was dead.

Dumbledore: You're absolutely sure?

(Y/N): Of course, I'm sure. Did you hear anything I said at all? What part of it said: put me in that stupid Tournament so I can put myself into life-threatening situations just to gain something even more ridiculous as a prize? I don't need a Tournament to put me in a life-threatening situation that happens to me every year without me doing anything so yeah I didn't ask someone to put my name in that stupid Goblet.

The room was quiet after my answer, Dumbledore didn't care he just went in Harry's direction to ask him the same questions, what kind of Headmaster just yells at their students instead of calmly asking about it.

Uncle: You okay, honey? I'll make you something to help with the muscle pain and the marks.

(Y/N): Thanks, Uncle. I don't know who put my name in that Goblet but I'll kill whoever it was and put their heads in a f*cking spike.

I looked at Moody, his expression not letting anything slip out, I knew this had something to do with my father, no one knew my last name, and the ones that did know wouldn't break my trust like this. Dumbledore was finished with the questions and it was clear we would have to participate, it was in the rules.

(Y/N): Well, if I have to participate in this s*ht, I'm going to need proper sleep, so can I leave, or are you going to keep us here for another hour?

The headmaster didn't approve of my choice of language but I couldn't give a f*ck about it, it has been a stressful night, I left the room, Viktor right behind me, also fessed up with all of this, especially since the French girl was whining right in our ears about not being fair, well guess what you stuck up b*tch I don't want to be here anymore that you want me to be here, but I don't have a choice so kindly shut the f*ck up.

Draco was waiting for me right next to the door, I quickly ran into his open and welcoming arms, my cranky attitude decreasing a little, he touched my shoulder, right on top of the red purplish bruise that had formed by now, I flinched a little, which he definitely noticed, he backed away, the concern being the prime emotion on his face.

Draco: What the hell happened in that room?

(Y/N): Dumbledore gripped my shoulders tightly when he first walked into the room, but Viktor and Uncle took care of it.

Draco: I'll f*cking kill him!

(Y/N): It's okay let's just sleep, I'm too mentally exhausted and I just want my bed and cuddles, so stay with me tonight, I'll tell you everything in the morning.

Draco: Sure, my love. Goodnight, Viktor, and thanks.

I heard Viktor say something back but I just relished in Draco's warmth cause that was all I need right now.

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Word Count: 1128

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