Him ( Ron Weasley )

chapter 7

Ophelia, Ron and Hermione stand on the stands, waiting for a champion to start their first task Ophelia's heart races. "Guys. I'm going to check on Harry quickly."

She runs down to the champion tent. "Harry!" She whisper - shouts,

"Yea."

"How are you feeling? Are you okay. Just concentrate and don't die please."

She runs in and hugs Harry before a woman named Rita Skeeter takes a photo of the two, "Ahh young love....how. Stirring, if everything goes....unfortunately today, you two might even make the front page!" Ophelia shoots daggers at the woman, before Dumbledoor gathers all the champions.

"Good day Champions! Now gather round here...you've waited you've wondered, and at last the moment has arrived...the moment the four of you can fully appreciate-" he turns his head to look at Ophelia who's awkwardly standing in between Dumbledoor and Harry.

"What are you doing here miss Black?"

"Sorry..sir I'll go." She taps Harry on the shoulder before running back to Ron and Hermione,

"Is he alright....?" Ron asks after Ophelia gets back into her spot,

"Yea...pretty nervous I mean it's understandable....I'd be down to fight a dragon though." Ron chuckles slightly as Ophelia waits for the first champion to step out which was indeed Cedric, the crowd erupts into cheers as the Hufflepuff steps out."

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"Three of our champions have now faced their Dragons! For each one of them are through to the next task...now our fourth and final contestant." Dumbledoor shouts into the mic, Ophelia looks around for Harry her heart beating faster than ever.

Harry walks out, Ophelia looks up slightly to see the brunette walking straight to the golden egg placed in the middle, before the Hungarian Horn tail's tail smashes down next to Harry. Ophelia and everyone else ducks slightly.

Ophelia, looks around and gasps loudly at the sight of her best friend getting thrown around by a dragon. "Your wand! Harry..Your wand!"

"Accio Firebolt!" Harry hides behind a rock before the dragon breaths fire around it enough to roast a human being alive.

Harry jumps onto his coming broom, Ophelia claps loudly and breaths again after holding it in as Harry was getting thrown around. He goes for the Golden egg but misses,

The Dragons chains pull off as Harry and The Horntail fly off into the distance. "Go Dragon!" Fred says pulling his binoculars to his eyes.

Ophelia tries to look around for Harry, and can faintly see the dragon and a figure fly around the castle. Ophelia's heart rate increases again and shifts closer to Ron.

Ophelia looks and sees a dragon and the same figure flying through to the stands before going completely silent. Everyone freezes as they all look around for some sight of the boy.

Harry flies through to the stand smiling as Ophelia and Hermione cheer loudly, as Ron smiles and cheers. He lifts the Golden egg off the floor as the crowd erupts into cheers.

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A crowded room filled with Gryffindor's cheers loudly as the twins lift a bruised up Harry into the air and resting him on their shoulders.

"Yes Harry!" George shouts up at the fourth year who's smiling like a little kid.

"Knew you wouldn't die Harry!" Fred joins in

"Lose a leg,"
"Or an arm,"
"Pack it in altogether..."

"Never!"

"Shut up!" Seamus shouts for the Gryffindor's to go quite holding the egg, "Go on. Harry, what's the clue?"

"Who wants me to open it?" He looks around, "Do you want me to open it?" Harry turns the egg open as it lets out a shrieking noise.

Ophelia covers her ears quickly before Harry, closes the egg.

"What the Bloody hell was that?" Ron walks in to a bunch of Gryffindor's covering their ears and a screeching egg.

Ron stands their awkwardly as everyone turns to look at the red head. "Alright , everyone go back to your...Knitting. This is going to be uncomfortable enough without all you nosey sods listening in." George says as everyone sits back down.

"I reckon you have to be barking mad to put your name in the Goblet of Fire.." Ron tilts his head to the floor.

"Caught on, have you? Took you long enough."

"Wasn't the only one who though you'd done it. Everyone else was saying it behind your back."

Harry looks around and nods sarcastically, "Brillaint. That makes me feel loads better."

"At least I warned you about the Dragons,"

"Hagrid warned me about the Dragons." Harry shakes his head at Ron.

"No, no I did. Don't you remember? I told Hermione to tell you that Seamus told Ophelia who told me that Pavarti told Dean that Hagrid was looking for you.."

"Seamus never really told me anything, so it was really me all along, thought we'd be alright....you know, after you figure that out."

"W-who could possibly figure that out? That's completely mental."

Ron laughs lightly, "it is, isn't it? I suppose I was a bit distraught..."

"Boys..." Hermione whispers as Ophelia and the rest to Gryffindor had seemed to be listening to the pairs conversation.