Chapter 22

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"I cannot believe this!" Hermione raged and ran to the table where Harry, Ron, and Seer were sitting.

"What is it Hermione?" Seer asked as Hermione placed a copy of the Daily Prophet in front of her.

Seer read the title as she gasped.

'The Twiwizard Hottie vs a Possible Love Interest. (twist)'

"What the heck?" Seer breathed in deep,"is this what I think it is?"

"Ya," Hermione said as Seer rolled her eyes and read it.

"Although Mr.Potter has unbelievable charm, could this cause two love interests? I caught Mr.Potter and his best friend Miss. Hermione Granger before the fame giving a very unfriendly hug. Our other special little Gryffindor champion so happened to see it also. When he caught a glimpse of this hug she burned with envy. Our little Celia is jealous of Miss. Grangers closeness to all the boys.

"Last week, Miss. Granger was found near another Triwizard champion Victor Krum. Instead of starting the rumors so we went to many of Miss. Granger classmates. Most of them told us our thoughts were true about Miss Granger.

"'Granger, she's been flirting with me since the beginning of our second year,' says young Draco Malfoy. But I know what your thinking, what about this young beauty that Harry ignores.

"Miss Celia has taken the many hearts of other students too. We caught her in the Yule ball dance class when a young student by the name of George Weasley asked her to dance," Seer took in a deep breath and let it out slowly angrily,"George Weasley, a young pranker at the school has been oddly close to Miss Smith, but yet she ignores him. Is it because of Harry, or does she just not like him. I will find out next issue my lovely readers. And I will keep you posted on the deadly Triwizard Tournament also."

Seer sat the paper down. She stood up angrily and ran outside. The trio fallowed after her as she went to the forbidden forest.

"What are you doing Celia?" Harry asked.

"I need some air!" She screamed back at him as she mumbled a cruse and took her wand out. She pointed it at a tree as it fell. She continued to attack the tree as Harry and Ron ran in and pulled her out of there.

"That's new, a major rage," she said as she looked at them.

"Celia, you can't do that with Rita on our back," she said,"she could write about you."

"Why would she lie? George Weasley is my best friend. Harry is another one of my best friends. I don't like either one! I like someone else!" She screamed and threw her wand on the ground and plopped down.

"We know Cel," Hermione said sitting down next to her,"but you just can't let her win so easily."

"I know," she sighed as she took in a deep breath,"I guess I'm just a little tense."

"About what?" Ron asked. Hermione rolled her eyes and hit him in the head.

"About the tournament you twat!" She said.

"No, that's not it, Hermione," Seer sighed.

"Then what is it?" Harry asked.

"I-It--It's the dance," she covered it up. Ron and Harry smiled.

"Don't worry about that, most of the people out there won't either," Ron said as Harry nodded and they took off to the castle.

Hermione helped Seer up as her mouth formed a strait line.

"Now, what really is it?" She asked.

"What do you mean?" Seer asked.

"I know you're lying, those boys are to dumb to understand when a girl is lying."

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