The First Task and Screeching Egg

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It was the day of the first task and my children with my friends have bugged me all day yesterday on what I'm supposed to be doing and you know what? I have no clue on that what so ever but my main concern for me is Harry and not myself. Minerva and Albus have grounded me and I still have another five days left and my children found it hilarious in which I glared at them. I have though taken some pointers on what I have learned from training Blaze and for me I hope it will work because if not, I'm a dead woman.

Right now though I was in the champions tent pacing up and down with my basilisk armour and sword by my side in case I have to kill the dragon but I really hope that won't be the case. Outside though I could hear the twins placing bets on us and I didn't have the time to scold them.

"Angel, do you have a plan to defeat the dragon?" Harry asked due to she was pacing and looking worried and he didn't want her to be injured in the task because she's the only one that cares for him once he's at the Dursley's.

"Honestly Harry, I don't but I'm more worried about you than myself right now because I can't help you in this task." I said with worry etched into my face because I didn't want to lose my son and Harry saw this look and hugged her and she hugged him tightly while he took in her lavender and cinnamon scent that he loves so much.

"Don't worry, Angel. I've got a plan because of Professor Moody." Harry said and saw her looking at him with uneasiness at the name of the person who helped him but he didn't know why. When Harry mentioned that name I didn't know what but he wasn't my Alastor that I saw last year or in the summer and that worries me more than anything because I couldn't let Harry die and the nightmares get worse.

The cheering was deafening and my students have all ready given their best wishes into winning and being safe in the tournament and my daughter didn't like this with Joanne, Stacey, Rachel, Alastor or Albus because we still haven't found out who had put mine and Harrys name in the tournament. And then Albus was doing the announcements.

"Your attention, please. This is a great day for all of us." He started and all the other champions we're in the tent getting themselves prepared for the task and a loud roar came and we all looked to the entrance and Harry paled and I put a comforting arm around his shoulders. He really did need support right now because dragons can easily rip a person a part. "Each of the three tasks involves very considerable danger. Please keep to your seats at all times." Albus announced and Minerva was next to him with Severus and they looked nervous. Minerva was worried about Harry but also Ms McDore because they had to face dragons and Severus worried about his sister because she could be killed in which he didn't want his only sister and sibling to be torn a part.

"Psst." I heard and I looked to where Harry is and he leaned against the tent and he motioned me to come and I did as he asked and we both leaned against the tent. "Psst."

"This will minimise any risks you may be exposed to." Albus carried on and Minerva was paling every second and he couldn't say the same as he saw Ms Grey, Ms Grin, Ms Weasel and Ms McDore's children and grandchildren waiting for their mother and grandmother to participate with the dragon and they all looked to be nervous but the children couldn't wait for their grandmother to show them how to face a dragon.

"Harry? Guardian? Is that you two?" Hermione asked she had to come for their support she couldn't just sit up there without knowing what the two were going through.

"Yes/Yeah." Me and Harry said and we looked to each other with smiles we were like that with each other but now was not the time we had a dragon to get passed.

"I'm sure we all wins our champions the greatest of luck." Albus finished and looked to his wife and son who were still looking anxious as they waited for the task to start.

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