Secrets || Draco x Reader (Finished)

47 ~ No, sir!

You walked with Harry in complete silence down the stairs towards the trofee room. The gate opened. You grabbed Harry's sleeve nervously. Harry looked at you. You let him go and walked into the room.

You looked around and saw the other champions standing in front of the little fireplace. You didn't know whether or not they were angry...

You heard bickering behind you and turned around.  You saw McGonagall, Dumbledore, Snape, Igor, Moody and Crouch. You and Harry stepped back a bit. Dumbledore grabbed Harry with his one hand and you with his other hand and he pushed you back against a few trofees.

'Did you put your name in the goblet of fire?!' He asked.

'N-no sir.' Harry spoke. 

'No!'

'Did you ask one of the older students to do it for you?!'

'No sir!' You spoke in unison.

'You two are absolutely sure?'

'Yes!' You spoke.

'Yes sir.'

'They're lying!' Madame Maxine hissed while walking down the stairs.

'No they aren't!' Moody spoke. 'The goblet of fire is an exceptional powerful magical object! Only an exceptional powerful charm can break it. That's magic way beyond two 4th years.' Moody spoke.

Igor walked towards Moody.

'You seemed to have given this a fair bit of thought, Mad-eye.' Igor hissed.

'It was once my job to think as dark wizards, Karkaroff. Perhaps you remember.'

Dumbledore walked through the two of them.

'This doesn't help Alastor!' He sighed. 'We leave this to you.' Dumbledore spoke to Crouch.

'The rules are absent. The goblet of fire constitutes a binding magical contract. Mister Potter and Miss Y/L... they have no choice. They are, as from tonight, a Triwizard champion.'

They all looked at the two of you.

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You hurried through the corridors towards you common room. You walked in and saw that still a few Slytherins were awake. They all looked at you and some left as soon as you walked in. Draco walked towards you.

'How did you do it? I thought you hated to tournament. You could die? Remember?' He asked.

'I didn't put my name in the goblet. What are the odds?' You asked.

'It happened! Maybe he pulled you into it?'

'Harry didn't put his name in the goblet.' You said.

'How do you know?' Draco asked.

'He told me he didn't and he is my friend. So I believe him. And I suggest you believe me Draco. If I say that I didn't put my name in the goblet then I didn't put my name in the goblet.'

You sat down on one of the couches and Draco sat down besides you. You looked at him.

'Sorry... I'm just scared.' You spoke softly.

Draco wrapped an arm around you and pulled you closer. He kissed the top of your head.

'I get that... I'm here for you, I'm going to help you. I promise.'

'Thank you.' You smiled before kissing him.

'You should get some sleep.' He smiled.

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