The Fatal Enchantment

Why Do I Feel the Same?

        I sat in the hall as we ate our supper. I would glare at Diggory, all the time he winked at me, and smile at my Gryfindor, Ravenclaw and Slytherin friends. They were a mere handful, compared to Harry's. I saw the deserts vanish, as Dumbledore got up yet again.
"Your attention please!"said Dumbledore as he gained our attention."I would like to say a few words.Eternal glory.That is what awaits the student who wins the Triwizard Tournament.But to do this, the student must survive three tasks."he said in a tone of caution."Three........extremely..........dangerous .tasks."he said emphasizing on each of the words."
"Wicked."said Fred and George, as I rolled my eyes at their stupidity. I had read about this tournament, and many people had lost their lives to it. And knowing that and joining it, would be a perfect example of portraying your idiocy.
"For this reason,"continueed Dumbledore."the Ministry has seen it fit to impose a new rule."Thank Merlin for it."To explain this, we have the Head of the Department of International Magical Cooperation, Mr. Bartemius Crouch."Wow, the Bartemius Crouch who thought my brother had conjured the Dark Mark, along with Ron and Hermione, the person who sent his son to Askaban to keep his position in the Ministry and much more. My godfather, Severus Snape, had told me each and everything about it. Even showed me the pictures of Death Eaters during the first wizarding war.
All of a sudden the roof overhead broke, and a thunder roared, as a lightening clapped. The students began shouting, as I rose from my seat, and walked out to the source. I saw a strange man, when realization dawned upon me, he was Alastor Moody, the auror. I was about to repair the roof, when I saw a spell being cast, as I turned to come face to face with Moody. But I felt, the very same feeling as I felt with that man at the world cup, enchantment. What the hell! I saw peace was restored amongst the students. I heard, my friends from the Gryfindor table speak up.
"Bloody hell, it's Mad-Eye Moody!"exclaimed Ron.
"Alastor Moody? The Auror?"asked Hermione.
"Auror?"I heard Dean Thomas say.
"Dark wizard catcher,"replied Ron."Half the cells in Askaban are full because of him.He's supposed to be a mad hatter though, now a days." How disrespectful Ronald. I saw Dumbledore come up to greet Moody.
"Ah, my old friend, thanks for coming."said Dumbledore, to Moody as I eyed the roof. Something was definitely wrong with it. I heard Moody fake a laugh. I saw Dumbledore look at me with a twinkle in his eyes. Whatever.
"That stupid roof,"spat Moody as he took out his flask, and drank from it, shuddering away, and began eyeing me, as if checking me out, as if he wanted me right here at the very moment. And I didn't mind it at all. I felt just like then, when I was escaping from those Death eaters, at the world cup, when I collided with the man.


Barty/Moody's P.O.V.:-

I saw the very same girl, I had seen at the world cup pandemonium. She was rather beautiful, and elegant looking with a wild edge to her look as she stood in her Gryfindor uniform. I lusted for a Gryfindor! Shame on me! I checked her out, as if she was the most beautiful woman, letting my heart take over my brains, when I saw her eyeing me as well, blushing a bit. As if, she didn't mind me staring at her at all. I saw Dumbledore clear his throat.
"Do repair the roof after the feast is over, Miss Potter."he said.
"My pleasure, headmaster."she replied with a smile. She's a Potter? As in Harry Potter's sister? As far as I know, James Potter had not brother or siblings. So that means she's Potter's twin. How come we never knew of a twin girl child? But the roof required magic beyond the reach of any fourth year student. I went grunted and took my seat, eyeing her from the table, as she sat back along with those mudbloods, and blood traitors.

Lexi's P.O.V.:-

I sat down at the Gryfindor table, as I felt a pair of eyes on me. I looked up to find Moody staring at me. I felt heat rush up to my face, as I looked away. When Dumbledore returned to the announcements, as Barty Crouch spoke up, as I noticed Moody eyeing Crouch with malice. What the hell was wrong with him?
"After due consideration,"said Crouch wiggling his fingers, as if he was remembering his well prepared speech,"the Ministry has concluded, that for the safety of their own, no student under the age of seventeen should be allowed to put their names for the triwizard tournament.The decision is final................"he began, as the Weasley twins began shouting like hooligans.
"THAT IS RUBBISH!THAT IS RUBBISH!"they yelled like a pair of unruly baboons.
"SILENCE"said Dumbledore as everyone shut their mouths.
"We'll not talk about that then."said Hermione as we smirked. I saw Dumbledore cast a non verbal spell over a box,as it melted like hot wax, revealing a goblet with a blue flame.
"The Goblet of Fire."said Dumbledore."Anyone wishing to submit themselves for the tournament merely write your name upon a piece of parchment and throw it in the flame,before this hour on Thursday night.Do not do so lightly, if chosen there's no turning back. As for this moment, the Triwizard tournament has begun."he said. All the students began dispersing as Dumbledore and Moody stayed back, along with McGonagall and Snape, Sprout and Flitwick. I raised my wand and waved it, healing the roof, sealing it permanently.
"It's done Headmaster."I said.
"Thank you, Miss Potter. But I would like to tell you something else as well."he said as I eyed him with scrutiny."I have heard about your techiniques from your previous Defense against the Dark Arts teachers, and from Professor Snape, Professor McGongall and Professor Flitwick. They say you are talented in Defense against the Dark Arts, Potion Making, transfiguaration and charms. I would be highly obliged, if you would assist Professor Moody to teach the students."he said as he smiled.
"Very well, I accept it."I said. Moody began staring at me, even smirking as I blushed and went back to my dormitory. I changed and went to sleep. After all, my classes and my job began from tomorrow.