Teen Wolf x Harry Potter

Triwizard tournement

We were on the train to Hogwarts, and whispers of what had happened were everywhere. I was glad I wasn't mentioned in any of them, and why would I be? I don't think anyone saw my claws and fangs along with my eyes, I was sitting in a compartment with Alex, and held his hand. He was studying for classes, even though they hadn't even started yet, and I was drawing on the hand I was holding. It was a washable marker, and I was just doodling. Nothing fun or special. I was being careful, remembering my mantra, and I accidently drew the triskelion on Alex's hand.

Alex: "What's that?"

Evelyn: "Oh, nothing. I'm pretty sure it's called a triskelion or something. Nothing important."

He nods and goes back to studying. I continue drawing until we stop. Alex's hand and forearm were covered in drawings. I thought it was cute and funny. We separate into our tables in the great hall, and wait.

After the sorting ceremony, Dumbledore makes an announcement.

Dumbledore: "We will be hosting the Triwizard Tournament at Hogwarts this year!"

The school of Beauxbatons and Durmstang enter, and they do a really cool introduction. While we sing our wimpy song. Draco and the other popular Slytherins were obviously annoyed. I was too, I just kept my face emotionless.

After, we sit back down, and Dumbledore rambles on about something with the Goblet of Fire. Only the Seventh years would be able to participate, because of the dangers, and I honestly didn't care. If people died, they died. You can't bring them back. It happens, and we can't stop it. That's what happens. I look over and see Mattheo Riddle looking past me at a Beauxbaton girl's butt. I snap my fingers in front of his face.

Evelyn: "You know, most girls would think you're a creepy pervert if you stare at their ass."

Mattheo: "I wasn't staring at a girl's ass. And I wasn't staring at your face either."

I look at his hand, splayed on the table and I get an evil idea. I smirked and grabbed his wrist while people were cheering for something, and I smashed my fist against his hand. (A/n: I did actually almost break a kid's hand like this, lol) I could feel the bones cracking in his hand and he winces in pain. I do feel bad and take a little of the pain and start cheering with the rest of the hall.

Mattheo: "You just broke my hand!"

Evelyn: "Oh well. Go see Madame Pomfrey if it hurts that much."

He's silent.

Mattheo: "It doesn't hurt like when you broke it."
Evelyn: "And what do you mean by that?"

Mattheo: "I could feel the pain all the way up my arm, and after you held on for a second, most of the pain was gone, and your veins went black for a second."

Evelyn: "Maybe you should go for hallucinations."

He gets up and heads to the Hospital wing. I need to be more careful. After we eat, I go to my common room, and there is Riddle.

Evelyn: "You already healed your hand?"

He holds up his hand which was in a cast.

Evelyn: "I wanna say I'm sorry, but I'm not."

But I was. Kinda. He's a human and can't heal as fast as me. It's pitiful. I roll my eyes.

Evelyn: "If it makes you feel better you can break my hand."

He smirks and walks over. I splay my hand out on the floor, and he steps on it. I feel the bones break. I wince a bit and I see a bit of guilt in his eyes. I pop the bones back into place and feel them start to heal. But sadly, they don't heal as fast as Derek said.