My broom soared past the giants. I grabbed it and pulled myself up as I flew with the broom, away from the giants' reach. I pushed the broom downward. I flew and went for thr golden diadem.
Then I saw a giant swung his hand at me. There were no time to do anything so I dove from the broom, falling to my death. I was thrown towards the golden diadem. I touched the golden diadem when I was still in the air, and dissapparated.
I was thrown to the beginning of the Task. To the crowd. Wizards and witches growled my name, cheered for me. I then looked at my hand, the golden diadem was there. Yay.
I stood up from the ground and held the golden diadem high.Arthur Weasley announced," First to arrive! With the time of 47,minutes! James Regulus Remus Ravenwood of Hogwarts!"
Everyone cheered , etcetera etcetera.
I was brought into a tent. They said I could relax there,wait for other champions. So I just sat on a chair in the tent, playing with my wand and the golden diadem. I was checking every inch of the golden diadem, looking for something, a clue perhaps.
I found the clue I was looking for. There was a writing at the far corner, the tiniest writing I've ever seen. I only realized it when I felt something rough when I ran my fingers through it.
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James Ravenwood
FantasyJames Regulus Remus Ravenwood was born a year after The Second Wizarding War on 1998. He was born on Monday, Fifth October 1998. He went to Hogwarts for the first time when he was eleven years old. And this, is his story. THIS IS A FANFICTION.