No strings attached. A Ron Weasley love story.

The Triwizard tournement.

Bean's POV.

"'Dark mark appears at last night's Quidditch world cup!' Geez, what a way to end a day." I scorned, folding up the Daily Prophet and laying it in the seat next to me.

"I know! It is so unfourtunate." Hermione muttered, stroking her cat, Crookshanks. "Anything from the trolley, dears?"

Said the lady with the cart.

"No thanks." I said. She nodded and walked away. The door slid open suddenly. Draco Malfoy, bleach blond hair, gray eyes, along with his porky friends, Crabbe and Goyle, bust into our comparment.

"What do you want, Malfoy?" Harry growled.

"Just came to make sure popular Potter, Weasel, Mudblood, and Veggie aren't being attacked." Draco drawled.

"Yeah, like your stupid father wasn't running around in a mask." I shot back.

He glared at me.

"Sure, sure. Because Your dad is just an innocent old man." He said, smirking. That was when I raised my fist and socked him in the nose. Blood ran down his face and onto his shirt as he cried out in shock. My friends were laughing, while Draco and his body guards turned and fled from our comparment, cursing. I sat back down again next to Hermione. "Somehow I feel like this isn't going to be a normal year." Harry said, cleaning his round glasses on his robes.

"Harry, have you ever noticed how much you and Bean look alike?" Ron asked. Harry looked up at me. "Well, our eyes are kind of the same color." He said simply.

"I guess." I said, not really caring. "But Harry! Dosn't she look like your mum?" Ron pressed on. "So does your sister." Harry said grumpily. Ron shut up.

We all crowded into the Great hall. There was tons of pushing, shoving, and students running around, the way jt always was.

I sat down with my friends next to Seamus, Dean, and Ginny at the Gryffindor table. "Here they are,the Golden quad!" Seamus said in his thick Irish accent.

"Golden quad? What kinda name is that?" Dean asked. I laughed. "Hi,guys."

"I heard something important is happening!" Parvati Patil said excitedly, leaning towards us.

"Maybe there will be a five course buffet." Ron suggested. Hermione rolled her eyes. "Attention, please,students!" Dumbledore said loudly.

The Great Hall then got quiet again. "Today, I have a very important announcement!" We all perked up our ears, except me. I was dozing off. I only caught the words "Tournament" and "Seventeen" and "welcome!" I didn't really mind,though. I knew we were having a tournament, dad had been talkin' about it all summer. He just told me not to tell anybody else. I sat up again right at the end, and I saw the Beauxbatons students,and Durmstrang students. The only thing I didn't know already was that Viktor Krum had come, too.

"It's Viktor Krum!" I said excitedly.

"Weren't you paying attention?" Hermione asked, annoyed. I blushed.

"Not really."

She shook her head.

"Oh, Bean."