Mattheo takes me to an empty classroom with only Tom in it.

Y/n: "How may I help thee? And make it quick, I have things to do."

Tom: "Y/n, we have to ask you to keep things quiet."

Y/n: "Well no shit. What do you think I'm gonna do? Stand on top of a tree in the courtyard naked and and yell to everyone, 'Hey everyone! Voldemort is coming back, and he made it so Harry is in the Triwizard Tournament!' Come on! I'm not that stupid."

Tom doesn't say anything, but he looks unconvinced. Mattheo on the other hand, was looking me up and down. 

Y/n: to Tom "Can you tell Little Riddle to stop picturing me naked. It's weird."

Mattheo stops eyeing me.

Mattheo: "I was not!"

Tom: "Hate to break it to you, but I invaded your mind, and you were."

Now I'm disgusted.

Y/n: "That is extremely disgusting. I don't want anyone seeing me naked except for no one."

Mattheo had turned to a light pink and glared at his brother.

*Mattheo's POV*

I was doing that, but it was her fault. She put it in my head. I glare at Tom.

Mattheo: in parseltounge "Why did you say that? And does she know parseltounge?"

Tom: in parseltounge "No, and she's my best friend. You're my little brother."

Y/n: "What are you saying? Tom, you know I like what's going on. And we made an agreement that you wouldn't speak snake in front of me."

Tom: "Sorry Y/n."

*Time Skip to 3rd task, cuz I'm ✨lazy✨ Y/n's POV* a/n: you and Mattheo are still like how you were at the beginning of the year.

Everyone got seated and me, Tom and Mattheo were all sitting together on the edge in the back. I was extremely nervous. The champions go into the maze and it starts. Forever later, Tom pulls us away and we apparate to a graveyard. I start to fiddle with my rings. I see the cauldron and everything slams into me. The truth, everything. He was back. He was coming back. Voldemort.

Tom: "Y/n, are you alright?"

Y/n: "I-I-I don't know."

But, then of course. I realize I was having a panic attack. My breathing had sped up along with my heartbeat. 

Y/n: "I'm gonna go for a-a walk. I-I'll be back."

I rush away without hearing if they say anything. I lean against a stone and put my head in my hands. I try the breathing exercises I made up to help. Soon, I can breath again. I pull my shit together and walk back.

Tom: "Everything good?"

I nod.

Y/n: "Yeah, I just needed to breathe."

Tom: "Did you have another panic attack?"

I elbow his arm.

Y/n: "Shut up! If you say it like that it makes me sound weak."

Mattheo: "You look weak."

I glare up at him.

Y/n: "I am not weak."

He smirked down at me.

Mattheo: "But you are."

Oh, this bitch is gonna regret calling me that. The next part is a blur. But, Mattheo ended up on the ground, and I was punching him. Repeatedly. In the face.

Tom: "Y/N!"

He ran to down the hill we fell down and pulled me off him. I kept trying to get to him. He was beaten up. And badly. He had a cut on his eyebrow, mouth, and nose. He also had a black eye developing.

Tom: "Y/n! What were you doing?"

Y/n: "He called me weak!"

Mattheo gets up and wipes the blood from his mouth.

Mattheo: "You're crazy."

I sneer at him. We hear noise from the top of the hill, and it's time. We walk up at see  Cedric get killed.

Y/n: whispers "Aw man. He was hot."

Tom and Mattheo look at me weirdly.

Y/n: whispers "What? I'm a girl. I can say people are hot."

They both roll their eyes and we go back to watching. 

We get summoned and appeared in black cloaks a minute later. Then I get a good view of Voldemort. What happened to his nose? Guess we'll never know.

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