Year Four: The Goblet of Fire Pt 2

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*The next day, the quartet had gotten on the train. So far, Damian had passed out a bit due to his Batman heroics. He woke up when he heard the trolly lady calling out.*

Tolly Lady: Anything from the trolley?

*He looked over at Hermione who was reading the paper.*

Damian: You want anything?

Hermione: Just a Pumpkin Pasty.

Damian: Okay. Harry?

Harry: No thanks.

*Damian and Ron got up when she stopped by.*

Trolly Lady: Anything from the trolley, dears?

Ron: Packet of Drooble's...and a Licorice Wand.

*She gave him a packet of Droobles and he releuctantly changed his mind.*

Ron: On second thought, just the Drooble's.

Damian: lt's all right, l'll get it. Don't worry.

Ron: Just the Drooble's.

*Damian Was able to get a licorice wand for Ron. Just then, three girls walked up to the cart.*

Cho: Two Pumpkin Pasties, please. Oh. Hi, Damian.

Damian: Huh? Oh. Hey Cho.

*Cho shared a smile with him. Little too friendly in fact. The trolly lady handed Cho the Pasties.*

Cho: Thank you.

*She then walked off. Damian was confused to why she looked at him like that. His train of thought was pulled out when the trolly lady asked him if he wanted anything.*

Trolly Lady: Anything sweet for you, dear?

Damian: Oh, uh, A Pumpkin Pasty for a friend, and a Chocolate Frog for me.

*She got the Chocolate Frog and Pumpkin Pasty and handed it to Damian.*

Damian: Thank you.

*He walked back and handed Hermione the Pasty while he opened his Chocolate Frog.*

Hermione: This is horrible. How can the Ministry not know who conjured it? Wasn't there any security or...?

Ron: Loads, according to Dad. That's what worried them so much. Happened right under their noses. What's worse is that Batman didn't show up to help out.

*At the mention of Batman, Hermione let out a annoyed sigh. It's not that she hated him, she was against heroes who went against the law.*

Damian: Maybe he was busy in Gotham. You know, since it's the most dangerous city on earth?

Ron: Makes sense.

*Harry brought a hand up to his scar, it was bothering him. Hermione noticed.*

Hermione: lt's hurting again, isn't it? Your scar.

Harry: l'm fine.

*She set her paper down with a sigh.*

Hermione: You know Sirius will want to hear about this...what you saw at the World Cup and the dream.

Damian: What happened at the cup anyway?

Ron: Death Eaters. They attacked the festival camp.

Harry: Damian. I saw Jon there.

*Damian looked at Harry in shock.*

Damian: Jon?

Harry: Yeah. But he called himself Scarecrow.

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