As time goes by (a Harry Potter fanfic based on the goblet of fire)

Chapter two

Millie's POV:
We finally arrived in Hogwarts. I immediately went on my way to Madame Pomfrey, as suggested by Hermione, to get my head checked as it was awfully bleeding because of what Draco did.

"Bloody hell!" I exclaimed, suddenly bumping into someone as we both fell on the ground.

"Sorry." A girl apologized quickly, picking up her books as she ran off.

I looked back at her. "Hufflepuff." I said to myself as I shook my head and began to walk.

I was now in the girl's dorm talking to Hermione.

"I have a bad feeling about this year..." I suddenly said.

"Well, if you're best friends with the boy who lived, your life will be a mess." Hermione replied with a small laugh.

I nodded "Yeah." I said, thinking about how quiet Harry was on the train.

I was sat down in the Gryffindor table alongside Harry, Hermione and Ron. Philippa was in Slytherin, I don't know why but she is.

"Harry, you've been very quiet lately." I said, glancing at him.

"Everything alright?" I asked.

Although, before he could answer, Dumbledore called out the whole school's attention towards him. All of us turned to him he and began to speak.
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THE NEXT DAY...

We were now in the D.A.D.A room, waiting for our new teacher to come up as I was sat beside Hermione. Philippa was behind me and Ron and Harry were in the middle of the room.

"My name is Alastor Moody and I'll be you're new defense against the dark arts teacher." A man with a glass eye and a limp suddenly appeared out of nowhere, writing Moody on the board.

I spaced out.
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"Stop!" Hermione shouted at Moody, breaking me from my daze.

"You're scaring him, can't you see his face!" She said as Neville was fidgeting in front of Moody.

I was confused at what was happening.

Suddenly, Moody walked towards Hermione with a spider.

"Would you care to tell me the last unforgivable curse?" He asked her calmly as she shook her head and stiffened up.

"Avada Kedavra!" He incanted, killing the spider as he walked away.

I turned to look at Philippa and she was asleep as always. I then turned to Hermione. She gave me a look of panic whilst I patted her back.

Me and Hermione went back into our dorm, having a deep talk.

"Mione, I heard Harry's been having nightmares since the time you watched the quidditch game." I said, concerned about Harry.

"Yeah, he has been having nightmares." She replied, a look of realization on her face.

"I don't know, I'm just really worried.. What if.. What if.." I said, stuttering. "What if You-Know-Who is back at it again, torturing Harry.." I shivered.

"Me too.." She agreed. "But don't you think there's something suspicious about Moody?" She asked, picking up a book on the floor.

I nodded as response but in my mind, I was in a
deep thought about the triwizard tournament.