Forsaken Bloodlines {HP x GOT}

Chapter 4.18: The Third Task

Lyanna sat in the quiet of the Ravenclaw common room, her thoughts a turbulent storm. The flickering firelight did little to warm the icy fear gripping her heart. She had always prided herself on her quick thinking and bravery, but this was different. This was an internal crisis unlike any she had ever faced.

How could she reveal the true identity of "Mad-Eye" Moody without putting Fyrion in danger? Her dragon was her secret, her responsibility, and she couldn't bear the thought of him being harmed or taken away. She had raised Fyrion from a hatchling, his brilliant scales and fiery spirit a constant source of companionship and comfort. The idea of losing him was unbearable.

Sending Fyrion back to Malfoy Manor was not an option either. The manor was a place of secrets and darkness, and Lyanna knew her dragon would not be safe there. Her family might not understand the bond she shared with Fyrion, and she feared what might happen if his existence were to be discovered by the wrong people. No one could care for him like she did.

Lyanna stood and paced the common room, her mind racing. She needed a plan. She had to find a way to keep her secret safe while also protecting her friends. She glanced out the window at the darkened grounds of Hogwarts, feeling a pang of desperation. The Third Task of the Triwizard Tournament loomed ahead, and she knew that time was running out.

An idea began to form in her mind, a risky but potentially effective plan. She would wait until the Third Task to reveal Barty Crouch Jr.'s true identity. By then, she hoped to have gathered enough evidence to expose him without endangering Fyrion. It was a dangerous gamble, but it was the best option she had.

Lyanna took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. She would have to be careful, bide her time, and stay one step ahead of Crouch. She couldn't afford any mistakes. One wrong move, and everything could fall apart.

Over the next few days, Lyanna kept a low profile, her mind constantly working through her plan. She avoided "Mad-Eye" as much as possible, using her time to gather information and observe his actions. Every interaction, every word, was scrutinized for clues that might help her when the time came.

Her friends noticed her distracted behavior, but she brushed off their concerns with excuses about the tournament and schoolwork. She couldn't risk telling anyone the truth, not even Harry, Ron, or Hermione. The fewer people who knew, the safer Fyrion would be.

Despite the heavy burden she carried, Lyanna found moments of solace with Fyrion. In the quiet of her room, she would open the enchanted suitcase and sit with her dragon, his warm presence a reminder of why she was doing this. Fyrion would nuzzle her hand, his eyes reflecting a trust and loyalty that strengthened her resolve.

As the days passed, Lyanna's plan began to take shape. She would use the chaos of the Third Task to her advantage, creating a distraction that would allow her to confront Crouch without drawing too much attention. It was a risky move, but she had no other choice. She had to protect Fyrion, no matter the cost.

The night before the Third Task, Lyanna sat by the fire in the common room, her thoughts heavy with the weight of what she was about to do. She knew the risks, but she also knew that she couldn't let fear control her. She had to be strong, for Fyrion and for herself.

As she stared into the flames, she made a silent vow. She would see this through to the end. She would protect her dragon and her friends, no matter what it took. She would face Barty Crouch Jr. and ensure that he could no longer threaten those she cared about.

With renewed determination, Lyanna stood and made her way to her dormitory. She had a long day ahead of her, and she needed to be prepared. Tomorrow, everything will change. She only hoped that she was ready for what lay ahead.