Without you | Draco Malfoy x Y/n Potter

- Dragons -

I step into the tent with all four other champions. Fleur runs over to me and pulls me into a hug. "Y/n, are you ready?" She asks. "Yeah, you?" "I think so." She replies. She releases me from the hug and kisses my cheek. "You'll do well." She smiles. "So will you." I smile back.

I stand by the curtains of the tent and take deep breaths as I suddenly hear a voice from behind the curtain. "Hey, Potter." I immediately recognize who's voice that is. "What do you want, Malfoy?" I ask. I already know that he's smirking behind the curtain. "Just wanted to let you know if you get burnt to death, you'll get to be with your parents. So maybe you should consider it." He says.

I open the curtain and push him back. "Shut up! Don't say a thing about my parents!" I yell. Suddenly I hear the camera take a picture of me and Draco. I look over and see Rita Skeeter approaching us. "Ah, young love! Is this a couple fight?" She asks. Me and Draco look at each other in anger and slight confusion then he leaves.

Rita Skeeter walks off with the picture of me and Draco and Harry walks up to me. "You guys weren't really having a couple fight we're you?" He asks. "What do you think?" I roll my eyes. "Right, that was a stupid question." He sighs.

We both take a seat on one of the benches in the tent. "Y/n?" Harry asks. "Yeah?" "Don't die." He whispers. I roll my eyes and smirk teasingly. "Wow, thanks that was really helpful." I tease. "Shut up!" He pushes me softly. "Good day, champions!" Dumbledore walks into the tent.

The minister of magic takes a small bag out of his pocket. "Champions, make a circle around me." He speaks. We all form a circle around him. "Ms Delacour, if you will." He holds the bag out to Fleur. Fleur puts her hand into the bag and pulls out a small green dragon. "The Welsh Green." The minister announces.

He holds the bag out to Victor Krum next. He pulls out another small dragon. "The Chinese Fireball, ooohh!" The minister whispers. Next he holds the bag out to Cedric. Just like the rest Cedric pulls out one of the dragons out of the bag. "The Swedish Short-Snout." The minister gives Cedric an awkward smile.

It's now Harry's turn to pick a dragon which leaves the last one for me. "The Hungarian Horntail." The minister tells Harry and he looks quite afraid. Finally, the minister hands the bag over to me. Harry and I give each other a look before I reach into the bag. I pull out a small copper coloured dragon. "The Peruvian Vipertooth." The minister announces and gives me a slightly worried look.

"These represent five very real dragons, each of which has been given a golden egg to protect." The minister explains. "Your task is simple. Collect the egg. The egg contains a clue which will help you with your next task." He adds. "Very well. Good luck, champions." Dumbledore says before leaving the tent.

Cedric Diggory goes up first and fights his dragon. Me and Harry sit down waiting for our turns. I was placed to go last so I had the most stress. "Y/n, don't worry. You'll be fine, okay?" Harry said trying to calm me down before I went up. Suddenly the cannon that tells me to go up goes off and I hear Dumbledore announce my name. "Y/n Potter!"

I walk into the rink and hear Delilah in the crowd cheering for me. As well as Angelica and Isabelle. I take my wand out of my pocket as I see the much larger version of the copper dragon I had pulled out of the bag earlier. Suddenly it spits out a giant flame at me and I run behind a rock.

I hear a lot of screams from the crowd as the dragon chases after me. "Stupefy!" I yell as I point my wand at the dragon. The spell hits the dragon in the eye and it seems to not like that at all. Suddenly I get thrown into the air by the dragon's wing and fall onto the rocks.