The North American bros and the Goblet of Fire

The Triwizard Champions are chosen! Oh,wait, Quadwizard Champions pt.1

The next day was a Saturday, and most of the students usually had breakfasy late in the morning. This saturday, however, was different.

Harry, Ron, Hermione and Alfred weren't the only ones who rose earlier than usual. When they came down into the Hall, there were at least twenty students observing and admiring the Goblet.

"Mattie!" Alfred ran off and slung an arm around Canada's shoulders. "How are ya?!"

"Hi Al." Matthew sighed with a small smile. "I'm good. I lost Kumajirou, though." The bear was indeed nowhere in sight, now that Alfred thought about it. "Want me to help you look for him?" The Canadian nodded and looked around and under the benches. Alfred followed his example and eventually saw two small white paws sticking out from a janitor closet. "Mattie! I found him!" Matthew ran up to him and sighed. "Kumakichi, come out. We found you." As if on cue, there was a soft groaning as the white polar bear stuck his head out of the closet.

"I found Arthur. I think he's waking up." He then proceeded to tug on Mattie's and Alfred's robes and they looked into the janitor closet. And indeed, their old mentor and father figure lay there in the closet, groaning every now and then. Alfred quickly sat beside him on an old bucket and carefully touched the man's forehead. "Artie?" he whispered, knowing the nickname would tick him off. All he got was "Alfred? What are you doing here? And Matthew, too?" Matthew held Kuma close to his chest as he sat on the other side of Arthur, whi propped himself up against the wall. "You were knocked out, Arthur. Do you remember how, or when?"

The North American twins waited as the Brit thought for a moment before nodding carefully. "Yes. Last night, when I was watching the Goblet. Someone snuck in, and knocked me out with a spell. After that, I can't remember anything."

The two nodded and after a while, they all decided to go back into the hall.

When Alfred and Matthew stepped inside, they immediately bursted out in chuckles. On the ground were the two Weasley twins, both supplied with grey beards and hair. The two boys were fighting. They heard a chuckle beside them and looked at Arthur in surprise. The latter was smiling softly and chuckling with a familiar fondness in his eyes. He enjoyed himself before he planned to step in.

"I warned you." a deep voice said with amusement lacing the edge. Dumbledore stood in the door frame, and looked at George and Fred with twinkling eyes. "I suggest you two to pay a visit to Madam Pomfrey. She is already busy with Miss Flockton from Ravenclaw and Mister Cholderton, who both decided to be a little older. Although I must say, their beards aren't as good as yours." (Don't blame me if it are the wrong people, I don't have the English version of the book, so I can't exactly check.)

As Fred, George and Lee went to the Hospital wing, the Golden Trio went up to Alfred and Matthew. Arthur dissapeared some time ago.

"Well, that happened." Hermione had a small confident smirk on her face as she looked at the North-American twins.