Jason Kyler never knew much about his past. Not his family, where he was from, or know about his powers. He was always alone until a kind old man named Dumbledore came and offered him an opportunity to start a new life in a school called Hogwarts. H...
*Soon came the first task. I was nervous as hell. I was going up against a Dragon. And I was borrowing Harry's wand. To be honest, I wasn't really sure if I was going to need it so I put it away. Just then, I heard whispering from the outside of the tent. I walked over to it. It was Hermione.*
Hermione: Jason, love? Is that you?
Jason: Yeah.
Hermione: How are you feeling? OK? The key is to concentrate. After that, you just have to...
Jason: Battle a dragon.
*She then burst in and hugged me. I hugged her back and then a camera flash went off.*
(Pretend Harry is Jason)
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Rita: Young love! Ohh how.. stirring. If everything goes unfortunately today you might make the front page.
*There was a part of me that wanted to knock her block off, but thankfully, Viktor stepped in. As much as I hated him for it, I'm glad he did it anyway.*
Viktor: You have no business here. This tent is for champions and friends.
Rita: No matter. We've got what we wanted.
*When they left, he nodded at me. Why did he do that? I guess maybe he wants to put it all behind him and start over. Just then, Dumbledore entered in with Barty Crouch.*
Dumbledore: Good day champions. Gather round, please. Now you've waited, you've wondered and at last, the moment has arrived. The moment only four of you can fully appreciate. *looks at Hermione.* What are you doing here Miss Granger?
Hermione: Oh um...I was just...wishing Jason good luck. Sorry, I'll just go.
*She was about to leave until I ran up to stop her.*
Jason: Hermione, wait.
*She turned around and I pulled her close for a kiss. Goddamnit, why did it have to be me to take Harry's place? Then again, I don't want my best friend to get killed. So pretty much 50/50. Hermione and I separated and I cupped her cheek.*
Jason: Tell Harry I said thanks for the wand, and I love you.
Hermione: I will, and I love you too.
*She then left the tent and I walked back over to the others.*
Dumbledore: Barty. The bag.
Barty: Champions, in a circle around me. Miss Delacour over here, Mr. Krum, and Kyler over here. Right. Miss Delacour, if you will...
*Fleur reached into the bag and pulled out a Green dragon. She looked at her Head Mistress in fear and shock. Madame Maxime put a hand on Fleur's shoulder for comfort.*
Barty: The Welsh Green. Mr. Krum...
*Viktor reached in and pulled out a red dragon with yellow spikes.*
