Don't Give Up *A Harry Potter Or Draco Malfoy Love Story* |Updating|

•Chapter 3: Harry? Harry Potter?•

Hope when the crowd screams out,
They're screaming your name
I Lived-OneRepublic

We watched as several teenagers entered their name into the blazing goblet. I love how the goblet looks. It blazed out violet and blue fire. The smoke above it was a slight green blue. Sort of a teal. It was so sad to look at it though.

This beautiful thing was about to announce children's death wish. That they signed up for, no peer pressure or plenty of peer pressure. I am just very thankful it's a choice you can make.

Suddenly, a horrid monster entered into my view from the pretty cup.

It was Draco Malfoy. I groaned.

"Have you thought about the question I asked you earlier?" Draco asked.

"Yes," I said calmly.

"What's you're answer?" He asked with a grin.

"No," I stated firmly.

"Why not?" He whined.

"I don't want a boyfriend," I sighed.

"Don't you want someone to protect you?" Draco asked.

"Nope. Not really." I said laughing at his dumbfounded expression.

I continue to watch people put their names in, and then saw Fred and George.

Great. This was going to end well.

They had a potion in their hands.

"It's not going to work!" Hermione stated.

"And why do you say that?" They asked Hermione, smirking.

"Because Dumbledore drew that line-" Hermione started.

I chimed in, "And he wouldn't be tricked by a simple aging potion!"

They glared at me and I shrugged.

"That's why it's so bloody brilliant!"

Hermione smiled at me. We both knew it wasn't going to work.

She then saw Victor Krum smile at her. She turned a slight scarlet and I smiled at her. Someone has a crush.

"Do you think Victor Krum likes you?" I asked her.

"I-I don't know," she said, a little startled by the question.

I smiled sweetly at her, "You would be cute with him."

Hermione turned a bit red and gushed out, "He might like me. But why he would he like me compared all of the Veelas?"

"Because, you're special," I said smiling.

She smiled and sighed, "I wonder why Ron doesn't like you. Harry seems to like you too. Just Ron won't get his head straight."

"Well, my adoptive mom never really liked me. Everyone else seemed to like me. Then when I got into Slytherin, my life crumbled with the boys. All the sudden they hate me. I think my adoptive mom is keeping something  from me.  I know because the day I got into Slytherin they weren't bothered by it, until mum sent them a letter."

"Weird," Hermione muttered.

All the sudden we realized that Fred and George had gotten over the line and were dumping their names into the goblet. We both turned to each other shocked, until they were blasted from the line and suddenly had beards that were almost as long as Dumbledore's. I think Dumbledore might have been jealous when he walked in and sent them to Hospital Wing.

Dumbledore pressed his hand up against the goblet. The fire turned a violet red and shot out the first name.

"From Drumstrang; Victor Krum!" He shouted. Everyone applauded ruthlessly.

"From Beauxbatons; Fleur Delcour!"

Another applause going round. Just more softly.

"From Hogwarts; Cedric Diggory!"  

We all applauded, but it was mainly Hufflepuff. They had never been really well known for something as dangerous or crazy as this. We all were about to get up when the goblet spat out another note.

Dumbledore muttered a name then shouted it, "Harry Potter!"

Harry was sitting in front of Hermione so she had to shove him to get him on the stage. Everyone had a confused look on their face. The looks slowly turned into rage as people mutter rude things under their breaths. Why was Harry called?

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I couldn't even imagine that week for Harry. Ronald stopped being his friend for jealousy reasons. He also had to figure out what the first task might be. Plus Draco was handing out "Potter Stinks," badges. It was horrible to just see those badges in my point of view. I can't even imagine Harry's.

One day, Harry and I were walking by The Black Lake with Neville studying the creatures and plants in it. He kept on saying amazing the whole time and it started to get annoying.

"Amazing, AMAZING!" Neville said.

"Neville you're doing it again," Harry sighed.

"Oh sorry," Neville said.

All the sudden, Ginny, Ronald, and Hermione came up to us.

She started talking to Harry. I wasn't focused enough to hear what she was saying because Ronald kept on glaring at me. Harry seemed to be mad for a second and all the sudden I couldn't keep it in anymore.

"RONALD! What in the world did I ever do that makes you think that you can treat me like RUBBISH!" I shouted.

He glared at me, "Oh I don't know. Maybe because you're in SLYTHERIN!"

"I didn't choose Slytherin! It's not my fault!" I shouted.

He just walked away, shaking his head. I swear...

I then realized I was holding my hand in a punch form. My nails were biting my palms and then I released.

Harry looked at me, sighing.

I frowned, then went back to my dorm.