HOGWARTS - GRYFFINDOR COMMON ROOM
(Y/n is lying on his bed while reading a book, Harry is sitting at the foot of his bead, lost in his thought an Ron is putting some of his clothes up to dry)
Ron: How did you do it?
(Harry turns to look at him, still silent)
Ron: Never mind. Doesn't matter. Might have let your best friend know, though.
Harry: Let you know what?
Ron: You know bloody well what.
Harry: I didn't ask for this to happen, Ron. Okay? You're being stupid.
Ron: Yeah that's me, Ron Weasley... Harry Potter's stupid friend.
(He lies down on his bed)
Harry: Why are you mad at me only? Y/n was chosen too.
Y/n: Do not drag me into this Harry! Not my mess.
Ron: Y/n at least did it when we were there, not in secret.
(Harry looks at Y/n, Seamus and Neville before walking up to Ron's bed)
Harry: I didn't put my name in that cup. I don't want eternal glory I just wanna be... Look, I don't know what happened tonight and I don't know why, it just did, okay.
(Ron shakes his head and turns to face the other direction causing Harry to sigh, he walks back to his bed and lies down)
Ron: Piss off.
TROPHY ROOM
(A camera flashes, smoke rising from it as a woman with a bright green dress walks towards Y/n, Harry and the other champions who are posing for the picture)
Rita: What a charismatic quintet. Hello.
(She walks over to them and shakes each of their hands)
Rita: I'm Rita Skeeter, I write for the daily prophet. But of course you know that don't you. It's you we don't know, you're the juicy news. What quirks lurk beneath those rosy cheeks?
(She caresses Fleur's cheek and gently slaps her)
Rita: What mysteries do the muscles mask?
(She walks around the champions rubbing Cedrics head)
Rita: Does courage lie beneath those curls? In short, what makes a champion tick?
(She walks over to Y/n and places her hand on his shoulder making his eye brow twitch a little)
Rita: Me, myself and I want to know. Not to mention my rabid readers. So, who's feeling up to sharing? Hmm? Shall we start with the youngest. Lovely.
(She grabs Harry and drags him into a small closet where a floating quill and a book are waiting)
Rita: Hm. This is cosy.
Harry: It's a broom cupboard.
Rita: You should feel right at home then. Don't mind if I use the quill do you?
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The Grandson of Grindelwald || Harry Potter x Male Reader (On Hold)
FanfictionHARRY POTTER X MALE READER Follow the story of Y/n Grindelwald the grandson of the Dark Lord Gellert Grindelwald and the son of Lord Voldemort as he attends the school of Witchcraft And Wizardry: Hogwarts while he tries to continue the work of his g...
