The Twins Who Lived

Chapter Twelve

A/N: I was thinking Harry and Nyx would call Regulus Papa and James dad so it don't mix up on which father they're talking to
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No one's Pov

It's late night after everyone went to bed except for Igor. Igor was a double agent during the wizardary war to spy on Dumbledore. But there's so much to do to get Thomas back. Igor walked into the great hall with two parchment papers. One says, "Harry James Potter-Black" and the other says, "Pheonix Rose Potter-Black". Igor walked throw the age line and drops both the parchment into the Goblet of Fire. 

Nyx Pov

It's the next morning at Hogwarts and I'm in Professor Flitwick's Charms Class with Seven Ravenclaw and Slytherin while Harry is in DADA with fourth year Gryfindor and Slytherin. Both Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students are in my class. I'm sitting next to Viktor Krum as Professor FLitwich is teaching us Nonverbel Spells. "Okay class, let's start with an easy nonverbal spell. hmm." Professor Flitwick said as he appeared broken glasses in front of everyone one. "I want you all to think about the spell, Oculus Reparo. Like this. Point your want and noonverbally say, Oculus Reparo." He said as he points his wand at his broken glass as he silently repaired the broken glass. "Now you try." he said as we all pointed our wands at our broken glass as Papa silently came in to check on me since I'm taking seven year classes due to the fourth year classes are too easy for me since I already learned 4th year classes last year. 

In my head I said, 'Octulus Reparo' and my glass repaired. "Excellent, Ms. Potter-Black." Proffessor Flitwich said to me before class ended. Everyhone packed their stuff and I left class when the Bell rung. I caught up with Harry and Draco when I saw Neville looking out a window in saddness. "What's wrong with Neville?" I asked Harry and Draco with a worry look. "Professor Moody did the same spell Bellaterix did to Neville's parents." Draco answered me as Moody walked down and touched Neville's shoulder. "Are you okay, my boy? Come let me show you something." Moody told Neville before walking back up to the DADA class room as Neville folllowed him. It started to rain as we headed to the Great Hall to watch the 7th years put their names in the Goblet of Fire. We walked into thr greaat Hall and I sat at a table working on homework when Cedric and his friends ran in and Cedric's friends pushed him into the aging line and Cedric laughs alil before putting his name into the Goblet of FIre, then Fred and George weasly ran into the room with a potion as everyone is clapping. 

"Well, Lads, we did it. Cooked it up this morning." Fred and George says as I rolled my eyes. "It's not going to work" I sung mockily to them and they sat both sides of me. "Oh, Yeah?" Fred says as George says, "And why's that, Potter-Black?" as they looked at me. "You see this? This is an Age Line. My Father drew it himself." I explained to the twins. "So?" The Weasley twins says.  "So, a smart Wizard like My father Regulus, couldn't possible be fooled by a pathetically dimwitted as an Aging potion when he wasn't fooled by my fake cries when I didn't want to eat my veggies." I told them. "Ah, nut thats why its so brilliant." Fred said at first. "'Cause it's so pathetically dimwitted." George said finishing Fred's sentance as they chuckled before stnading up onto the bench. Fred and George shakes the potion. "Ready, Fred?" Geroge askes Fred. "Ready, George." Fred answered. "Bottoms up." The twins said in union before drinking the potion. They jump in the aging line and nothing happends to them causing everyone but you to cheer.

"Yeah!!!!" The Weasley twins cheers in excitment. "Ready?" FRed asks and then Fred and George puts thir names into the goblet of Fire. Nothing happens causing everyone but you to cheer but you notice the blue fire started acting crazy and it threw Fred and George out the aging circle causing them to land 5 feet away with their hair white with a matching white beard. "You said!" Freda nd George claimed as they started wrestling each other. Everyone was cheering fight while you're reading a book, ignoring their childish ways. The Great Hall Door slammed open and I look up to see Headmaster Igor, Vikor Krum and Viktor's best friend, Jérémy Maes, walked into the great Hall and Viktor walked straight into the aging circle and put his sname into thr Goblet of Fire before looking at me for a second before walking away.

Later that Night the studentbody andt staff is in the Great Ball after their last class. You're sitting next to Draco in the table as Viktor and Jérémy are sitting next to me. "Sit down, Please." Papa said as ebveryone sits at their house tables. "Now the moment you've all been waiting for.. The Champion Selection." Papa said before waving his hand causing all the candles to go out keeping only the Goblet of Fire alive. Everyone watches the Goblet turning a bright pink color and it threw out the first name into Papa's hand. Papa looks at it before saying, "The Drumstrang champion is Viktor Krum."

Drumstrang cheer him on as he gets up and walks to join his headmaster. The Goblet of fire turns the pink color again and the second parchment came out but it was in blue french partchment. Papa looks at the name as he says, "The champion for Beauxbatons...is Fleur Delacour." Everyone from the Ravenclaw table cheers especaully with the table of the girls from Beauxbatons cheers as Fleur stood up and walks to Papa as she shakes his hand before heading to the backroom where Viktor Krum is. The Goblet of fire lights pink for the last time or so we think is is as the partchment flies out and lands in fathers hands as he reads the last name, "For Hogwarts, Cedric Diggory!" All of us from Hogwarts including myself claps for Cedric as he walks to Papa and sbhakes his hand before heading to the back room where Fleur Delacour and Vikor Krum is in. 

"Excellent! We now have our three Champions. But in the end.. only one will go down in history. Only one will hoist this chalice of champions..this vessel of victory..." Papa started to say before he paused dramaticly and then he turns and points the the Triwizard Cup that Minister Fudge reveals. "...The Triwizard Cup!" Papa says as we all cheered. EVeryone seen the Goblet of Fire freaking out and Papa walks closer to it as the fire turns into a darker pink before another parchment lands in papa's hand and he looks at it before looking at dad. "Harry and Pheonix Potter-Black!" Papa said loudly. Harry and I stood up as my necklace that Tom is in shakes in refusal but Harry and I already started walking towards dad since he's standing by the back room. Dad guides us to the back room that is full of Hogwarts Centuries worth of trophies. Harry and I walked into the room as the gate opened for us, we can here Papa, Professor Snape, Professor McGonegoll, Igor, Madam Maxime arguing with Fudge.

Harry and I walked farther in as Viktor, Fleur and Cedric looked at us when Harry and I turned and seen papa ran towards us and grabbed my shoulders as he shakes me, "Did you have anything to do with your name being in the goblet of fire, Pheonix Pisces Potter-Black?!" Papa asked me and I shake my head no. "No Papa. Harry and I did not put our names in the goblet of fire, we are too young and we do not know anyone older than us to ask them to put our names into the goblet of fire." I told him honestly and He pats my head gently. Fudge walked in as he says, "They have to compete since their names are now in." Dad started arguing against it as Papa held Harry and I. "No I won't let you use my children as peices of meat for a tournomnt that is known to killing champions. this is worse than a Quidditch game." Dad said strongly.

"There's nothing I can do Lord Potter. I wish i could stop it but the aTriwizard Tournoments was made when Merlin made this school with Godric Gryffindor, Helga Hufflepuff, Rowena Ravenclaw and Salazar Slytherin made it a thousand years ago. It's a magical contract. They'll have to compete, I'm sorry." Minister Fudge told Dad with a guilty look.