Ch.9 Chosen

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"Cedric Diggory."

No no no. Why? I mean just because he is the champion doesn't mean my dream will come true right. Yeah I'm just being crazy. I should be happy for my boyfri- my friend just my friend.

"Are you all right Clarissa you look nauseous."
Fleur asks.

"Oui. Well no. I feel very light 'eaded." I say

I go to stand to leave the hall, but don't get very far as my foot catches on the table and my world turns black.

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"Is she alrig't."

"I'm sure she's fine Fleur. Don't worry."

'Ow would you know are you a doctor. I zink not."

"Hey calm down okay I'm worried about her too."

"Why, it is not like you are 'er boyfriend or somezing."

"Will you both stop bickering you are giving me a 'eadache." I mutter opening my eyes for the first time.

"Oh zank goodness I thought you where dead."

"Fleur I fell. I did not get 'exed."

"It does not matter you could 'ave died."

"Says the girl who entered the deadly games." Cedric interjects

" 'e 'as a point Fleur." I add

"Fine. Madam can we go now?" Fleur asks

"I'm sorry. I would like to keep Miss Dubois here for observation. I have yet to discover what caused the black out." Madam pomfree

" What do you mean. I tripped probably 'it my 'ead." I reply

"Yes but there is no sign of trama which I find odd. So you will rest here tonight and be on your way tomorrow." Madam pomfree states before walking away.

" well I guess that's settled. I will see you later because I better get back to my dorm before I get caught." With that Cedric kisses my cheek and leaves.

"Oo lala. Clarissa et Cédric assis dans un arbre š'embrassant, ou en anglais. Clarissa and Cedric sitting..." "tais-toi" I yell at Fleur in the middle of her song.

With that Fleur burst out laughing.

"Miss Delacour I suggest you go to bed you will have a long day of interviews tomorrow." McGonagle's voice comes from behind startling us both.

"Oh yes of course Madam." Fleur stutters and scurrys a way.

"Well Miss Dubois you should get some sleep. Still a disappointed you never made it to Hogwarts you would have made a great griffindor." Mcgonagle continues as she leaves

Do people just enjoy confusing me today. I still don't even know how I feel about Cedric and now I'm terrified for his life. What am I going to do. My best friend is in this tournament too. What if she dies. What even was that vision I had though. I am going to talk to Dumbledore tomorrow.

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"Excuse me, professor Dumbledore. I 'ate to bother you but I 'ave a question for you." I say the next morning.

"Yes, my dear how can I help you?" Dumbledore replys

"Well you see... um well... I 'ad zis vision of sorts and I do not understand wat 'append." I stamer

"Tell me about it and I will see what I can do."

So I tell Dumbledore all about my vision.

"Interesting. Well my dear I am absolutely certain this is just a bad dream." Dumbledore finally says after what felt like hours of silence.

"Are you sure professor because it felt so real?" I question because I heard something off about his tone.

"Yes, there is nothing to worry about now if you'll excuse me." Dumbedore says before rushing off.

Nope don't trust it I'm following him. And good thing I did to that old man lied. Here he is talking to snap about keeping an eye on Cedric because he thinks you know who is coming back. That old man lied to me. About something so serious too what a Moule à gaufres. I have to tell Cedric and Harry

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"W'at your in zee tournament but 'ow, w'en, w'y did nobody tell me?!? Zat's not possible you are not old enough. W'o do I 'ave to sue. I will get you out of zis!" I ramble

"Clarissa calm down I'll be fine. Now what did you want to tell me." Harry asks trying to calm me down.

"Well um I zink that somezing terrible is going to 'apen at zee end of zis tournament. You need to promise me not to win. I know I sound crazy but just promise." I bagg

"Okay I promise anything else." Harry replies laughing it off.

"Do not let Cedric die. I bagge you." I say

"What Cedric is a very talented wizard shouldn't it be the other way around." Harry laughs again.

"Please 'arry I am not kidding." I finish before saying goodbye and leaving him alone.

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Its the day before the first task and Cedric found out its dragons and we have been looking for a way to beat it. We are currently in the library studying away.

"I got it. Turn a object into something as a distraction for the dragon!" I exlam with excitement.

"That is brilliant! You are brilliant." Cedric responds just as excited.

"Cedric you flatter me. I am no more brilliant zen you." I say blushing and turning away.

"Non sense you are the most brilliant witch I know... well after Hermione Granger of course." Cedric say laughing

"Arrête!" I laugh hitting with a book.

"Hey is that an way to treat your future champion." Cedric continues to tease

"You are not zee champion yet pretty boy." I laugh hitting him with the book again.

"Fine fine just stop hitting me.... I might not be the champion but can I at least be your date to the Yule ball?" Cedric asks a goofy grin on his face.

"Oh Cedric I would be 'onoured." I answer grinning from ear to ear

"Great. I'll see you tomorrow French fri." Cedric beams as he kiss my hand and walks away. Before he is out of my sight he turns and winks

"You better come watch me win." He turns and disappear into the library.

An: so sorry for how long it took me to write this chapter it's just hard to write when people don't seem super interested anyway as always please like and comment

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