❝𝐈 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝.❞
Jupiter Black has been isolated from the outside world her entire life up until the age of thirteen. During a duel with her mother, Jupiter tragically witnesses her death and flees from h...
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𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 11
MY FACE LINGERS ON BADGES WITH THE WORDS: BLACK SUCKS! WRITTEN ON IT. Harry and I walk through the courtyard and over to Cedric, dodging the laughs from students. "Read the badge Potter!" A boy laughs out and my hair spikes to red. "Ooh, someone's angry." He says with a laugh to his friends.
"I would say suck my dick, but the size would only make you jealous." I say and hold my middle finger up, walking with the two males away from Cedric's friends. "Dragons, that's the first task." Harry cuts straight to the point. "They've got one for each of us." He adds. "Are you serious?" Cedric asks in shock and I nod my head.
"One almost melted my face off, so I'm pretty sure." I say through gritted teeth and a glare. I do not care that they're making fun off me, quite frankly I couldn't care less, it's the fact that his friends are making fun of Harry when he doesn't deserve it.
Harry gently smacks my hand and I shrug. "Fleur and Krum, do they?..." Harry nods and I feel someone staring at me. I look through the bush beside me and lock eyes with Moody. I frown and go to walk away when Cedric grabs my arm. I turn to look at him and see he did the same to Harry.
"Hey, listen. About the badges. I've asked them not to wear them but-" Harry cuts him off. "Don't worry about it." He says and we walk away. I spot Ron and Seamus walking together and Harry looks at them too. I can see the rage start to bubble under his skin.
Harry walks faster and cuts them off. "You're a right foul git, you know that?" He says to him. "You think so?" Ron walks into his face. "I know so." Harry says to him. "Anything else?" Ron says plainly. "Yeah, just stay away from him." I say to the ginger and he barges past my shoulder to walk past me.
"Why so tense Potter?" Malfoy calls out and I roll my eyes as I see him sitting in a tree. "My father and I have a bet, you see. I don't think you're gonna last ten minutes in this tournament." Malfoy jumps from the tree and walks over to his. "He disagrees. He thinks you won't last five. You on the other hand Jupiter..." he trails off with a chuckle, looking me up and down slowly with a smirk on his lips.
"My father thinks you have a chance of winning this." Harry walks up to Malfoy. "I don't give a damn what your father thinks Malfoy. He's vile and cruel. And you're just pathetic." I look Malfoy up and down and take Harry's hand to walk away. "Pathetic?" Malfoy mumbles under his breath and I hear him reach for something in his pocket.
I turn back around, a see through white-blue shield escapes my body and knocks him away. Professor Moody comes rushes over and with a flick of his wand, Malfoy is transformed into a white ferret. "I'll teach you to curse someone when their back is turned!" He walks forward, holding his wand out.
"You stinky, cowardly, scummy, back-shooting-" He lifts the ferret up and down and McGonagall comes rushing over. "Professor Moody!" She yells out. "What are you doing?" She asks him. "Teaching." Harry laughs from beside me.
"Is that a—? Is that a student?" She asks him. "Technically, it's a ferret." He grabs Crabbe and shoves the ferret down his trousers. A laugh escapes my throat and Goyle tries to grab Ferret Malfoy from Crabbe's trousers, only to his and suck on his finger.
Moody looks at Harry and I and winks. The ferret leaves Crabbe's trousers and McGonagall uses her wand to turn him back into a human. Malfoy looks around frantically. "My father will hear about this!" He says to Moody who steps forward. "Is that a threat?" He rushes forward. "Professor Moody!" McGonagall calls out as Moody chases Draco.
"Is that a threat?!" Malfoy runs away with his fanboys chasing after him. "I could tell you stories about your father that would curl even your greasy hair boy!" McGonagall stops Moody from chasing after the young blonde.
"Alastor! We never use transfiguration as a punishment! Surely Dumbledore told you that?" He looks down and she presses her wand into his chin. "He might've mentioned it." He mumbles out. "Well, you will do well to remember it." She walks away and he pulls a face to her behind her back.
"You two, come with me."
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A/N- I'm starting to get back into writing this fic.
