The morning finally come, the sun is shining, the bird is singing, and I completely forgot this is not fairytale when everyone always get her happy ending. I wake up and realize something, I’m not in my room.
“Good morning!” Hermione screamed at my faces
“Gosh Hermione, where are you come from?” I asked
“For our room of course, and since you didn’t come to our room last night,” Hermione smirked.
“Yeah, because you and Ron turn against me and leave me alone here,” I said.
“And that’s a good decision since you and Harry finally can spend time together, just the two of you. What happened last night?” Hermione asked.
“Nothing happened. We just talk, and by the way, where’s Harry?” I asked.
“He’s already go to the tournament, for his last task,” Hermione said. “Nothing happened really?”
“Yeah, nothing’s happened,” I said. “Why didn’t you believe me?”
“Because,” Hermione pointed to a tray of breakfast that I don’t realize is on the table all the time. “And he asks me to give you this.” Hermione gives me a card.
“Wish me luck, sorry I didn’t wake you up. You look so peaceful, love Harry,” I whispered.
“Oh, that’s so sweet,” Hermione said. “He said he loved you.”
“Hang on there girl, it’s not like the love that you imagine,” I tried to bring Hermione back to reality.
“Yeah, the reality now is that your prince are going to kill a monster to save himself now and not saving you. So come on sleeping beauty, let’s go to the tournament,” Hermione pushed me to the bathroom.
“Hermione, I can do it by myself. Thank you,” I smiled at her. “Just wait for a few minutes.”
“No we don’t have time for that Cinderella,” Hermione spoke a spell and suddenly I’m already ready.
“Hermione, you seem so confused with all the fairytale. You seem to make me the main character of all the fairy tale you know,” I shrugged my head.
“C’mon, the tournament begin in a few minutes,” Hermione dragged me into the Quidditch field.
At the Quidditch field, music is playing and a large crowd is gathered. The champions emerge.
“Earlier today, Professor Moody placed the triwizards cup deep within the maze. Only he know it’s exact position. Now as Mr. Diggory...” said Dumbledore and the crowd cheer on hearing his name. “And Mr. Potter,” said Dumbledore. Hermione, Ron, and I of course scream as loud as we can. “Tied for first position they will be the first to enter the maze. Followed by Mr. Krum...” said Dumbledore. The bulgarian crowd go nuts.
“The first person to touch the cup will be the winner. Ive instructed the staff to patrol the perimeter, if at any point should a contestant wish to withdraw from the task e or she need only send up red sparks with their wands. Contestants, gather around,” said Dumbledore and they gathered around whispering about something.
“So, Fanny, can you please don’t walk back and forth again today. I know you are worry but you’re making me dizzy,” said Neville.
“Ok, I’ll try to calm down,” I said. Hermione and Ron just laughed at me.
“Oh you two don’t start something again,” I said.
“You’re so worried about him,” Hermione smirked.
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Silent Love (Harry Potter Love Story)
FanficI don't own any of the character. Just write the fan fiction for the sake of amusement