Chapter 26

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Previously on Chapter 25

I lick my lips and gently place a soft kiss on her forehead. She moves a little, making me froze. But instead of waking up, she snuggles closer to my neck while tightening her arms. I let out a sigh of relief. I love you so much, Y/N... I hope someday you'll see that. I hope someday you'll accept me to be the man in your life.

-Return to Hogwarts: Year 4-

Y/N P.O.V

We'll be heading back to Hogwarts today. I've done packing my belongings the night before. So today, I just have to do a final check just to make sure I have everything I need.

I hear a knock on the door. I turn my head to see Edmund standing there. "Yes? Is everything alright, Ed?" I asked. He lets out a sigh and walks towards me.

"I don't know... is it okay for me to go back to that school? Like, Hogwarts is a school for Witches and Wizards, no? But I don't even have magic in me..." he said. He walks towards the bed and sit down. I frown and walk towards him. I take a seat next to him and place my hand on his shoulder.

"Hey, you don't have to worry about it... you're there for me. It's okay, Ed..." I said. He turns to look at me with uncertainty in his eyes. "But..." he said. I shake my head, signaling him that I don't wanna hear what he wants to say.

"If you don't go to Hogwarts, neither would I" I said. He frowns at what I said. "You need to learn magic, Y/N. It's the only way for you to learn your origins" he said.

"Then you're coming with me!" I said. He let out a sigh and nods his head. "Fine" he said, nodding his head. I smile and wrap my arms around his neck, gently hugging him.

"Hey lovebirds! Let's get going!" I hear Fred said. I pull away and turn to look at him who's standing by the door. I can feel my cheeks getting warmer at his comment. Fred have a smirk on his face.

"I'm sorry... but we're not lovebirds" I said. "Yet..." he said, winking at me. I roll my eyes at his antiques. I stand up and grab my trunks. "Come on, Edmund... time to go" I said. He nods his head and walks with me.

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We're now inside the train. I yawn softly and place my head on Edmund's shoulder. He tense up a little before relaxing. I close my eyes and let myself drift off to sleep.

Edmund P.O.V

Y/N have been exhausted lately. I wonder if she's alright. I glance at Y/N as she sleeps peacefully with her head on my shoulder. She looks so cute right now.

"When are you going to confess?" I hear someone said. I turn my head to see it's Hermione. "Huh? W-What?" I asked. "Confess your feelings... to her" she said, gesturing towards Y/N with her head. I feel my cheeks getting warmer.

"I can't..." I said. She frowns at what I said. "Why?" She said. "I don't even know if she feels the same way for me" I said, sighing softly. "You'd never know if you don't tell her how you feel" Harry said. I turn to look at him.

"You're okay with it?" I asked. "Of course... I can tell that you truly care for her. I want Y/N to be happy. I approve you... more than that Malfoy" he said. I can tell that he hates Malfoy. I just hum softly. "I will try my best to win her heart..." I said, smiling at him. He nods his head, satisfied by what I said.

Dinner Time

Y/N P.O.V

We are now in the dining hall. I sit in between Harry and Edmund. I have my chin on the palm of my hand, as I wait for Professor Dumbledore to do the welcoming ceremony.

"Now we're all settled in and sorted. I'd like to make an announcement. This castle will not only be your home this year. But home to very special guests as well. You see, Hogwarts has been chosen" he got cut off by Mr. Filch. He whispers something in his ear.

"So... Hogwarts has been chosen to host a legendary event. The Triwizard Tournament. Now for those of you who do not know the Triwizard Tournament... brings together three schools for a series of magical contests. For each school a single student is selected to compete. Let me be clear, if chosen... you stand alone and trust me when I say these contests are not for the faint-hearted" he said. Even after he said that, everyone still looks excited.

"Now more than that, please join me in welcoming the lovely ladies of Beauxbatons Academy of magic!" He said. The door swung open and a group of girls starts to swarm in. They each wear blue uniform. There's a very tall woman.

"Blimey... that's one big woman..." I hear someone said. But I just ignore the comment and focus on the girls. They're beautiful... very beautiful. But all of them are girls, so I'm guessing Beauxbatons are for girls only.

"Now, our friends in the North. Please treat the proud sounds of Durmstrang Institute and the high master Igor Karkaroff" he said. The door opens again, this time a group of boys. They each holds a staff, which they occasionally hits the floor with. They start to put up a show as they make their way towards the front of the hall.

"Oh, it's him. Victor Krum" Ron said. I turn my head to see a well built body of a boy. I guess he's the one Ron is talking about. The star athlete of Quidditch. The one we saw on the day of the World Cup before the attack happened.

Professor Dumbledore told them to sit down where they want. He also informs us, for those who wants to join the tournament have to put their name inside the Goblet of Fire. Then the feast begins.

I don't know why they're so hyped about this. By the way Professor Dumbledore talks about this contest. How it is not for the faint-hearted. I can tell that this tournament will be very dangerous. But that didn't change the fact that a lot of them wants to join.

Only the ones who are above 17 are allowed to join in the game. Which I'm thankful for... since me and my friends are all under the age of requirement. But I can't help but feel something is wrong. I just can't seem to put a finger on it. Let's just hope it's just me being paranoid.

*to be continued*

A/N: I'm still deciding whether to put Y/N into the Tournament or not. What do you guys think? Should I? Stay tune for more! Love ya~

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