The Boy Who Protected

Visions Come True and Jealousy

Aurora POV:

We were making our way inside after Krum tried and failed to hit Kaden. I was so proud of him for not only not getting hit but for not resorting to violence himself. However, a certain ginger was getting on everyone's nerves.

"Honestly, Barnes got lucky Krum wasn't trying to actually hit him. He would have been on the ground within seconds."

"Ronald, I swear to Godric if you bad mouth the boy I love again the slap I gave you after Moody's first lesson will seem tame." I said.

"Wait, wait wait, back up... Did you just say the boy you love?" Harry asked with a grin.

"Shut up, Harry." I said turning my attention back to Ron.

"Got anything to say, Weasley?"

Ron just scoffed and pushed past us and into the great hall.

The four of us entered the great hall and saw Kaden talking with Dumbledore, Snape, McGonagall and Flitwick. He had spotted us and wrapped up his conversation with them.

Kaden walked up to us as we took our seats at the Ravenclaw table. Kaden sat next to me as Hermione, Naomi and Harry sat opposite us. We looked to see that the Durmstrangs had taken seats at the Slytherin table and the Beauxbatons sat at our table. Most of the boys were staring at them except for Harry and Kaden, they looked more annoyed that most of the boys were staring at them.

As the five of us were talking, I noticed that some Durmstrang students were looking at Hermione, Naomi and I while many of the Beauxbaton students were looking at Kaden and Harry. Naomi and I were staring daggers at them while Kaden was staring daggers at the Durmstrang boys. Our attention was pulled away from our glares as Dumbledore stood and addressed the hall.

"Good evening, ladies and gentleman, ghosts and particularly-guests. I have the great pleasure of welcoming you to Hogwarts, I hope and trust that your stay will be both comfortable and enjoyable. The tournament will officially begin at the end of the feast, but I now invite you to eat, drink, and make yourselves at home."

Dumbledore sat back down and the tables filled with foods from both France and Bulgaria. Most likely done to make the new students feel comfortable.

"Hey Naomi, what is this?" Harry asked pointing to a stew dish.

"Oh, that's Bouillabaisse. We had it in France when we went fore last year." She said as Harry took some and tried it before his face lit up at the taste.

"Good?" Naomi asked.

"It's terrific, thank you Mi-Mi." He said.

We continued to eat before two of the Beauxbatons girls walked up to us.

"Are you finished with ze Bouillabaisse?" The girl who winked at Kaden asked laying her hand on his shoulder.

"We're actually still eating it." He said moving his shoulder to get her hand off of him.

She laid her hand back onto his shoulder then grabbing it making my blood boil.

"If I were you, I would let go of him immediately." Naomi said to the girl.

'Oh? And why is zat?" The girl asked with a thick French accent.

"Look to your right and you'll find out." Hermione said with a smile as the girl turned to look at me. I lifted mine and Kaden's hands that were interlocked.

"This is why. Now, if you don't remove your hand from my boyfriend you won't like what happens next." I said as the girl removed her hand from Kaden's Shoulder.