3:rd P.O.V
Maggie walked along the hallways of the castle. She had finally made peace with the pea brain of a boyfriend. She was lost in the thoughts when a certain red head made his way to her. George threw his arm over her shoulder "Fred will meet us in the common room" He told her and Maggie nodded "Okay, great" She told him and they walked to their common room. It wasn't late but it wasn't early. It was the afternoon and soon they would eat. But not quite yet.
Maggie and the twins was sitting and making some homework, when her cousin and his friends made their way in to the room. Hermoine looked furious over something. As they were walking by the three of them Magdalena stopped Hermoine "Oi!, something wrong?" She asked her and Hermoine turned to the black head, nodding "That, that, teacher! Moody, he preformed all of the three unforgiveble curses at the lesson! Poor Neville was terrified as he 'showed' us the cruciatus curse!" She explained talking quite fast. Maggie nodded "He's quite different isn't he?" She asked and Hermoine nodded and continued walking to her dorm.
Fred and George went somewhere, leaving Maggie on her own. She thought she would go to the great hall and look at all the people who was putting in their name in the goblet. She met up with Hermoine and walked down from the Gryffindor tower to the hall. Maggie watched as the students of age volunteered for a place in the tournament. She never understood the thing about power. She had power, she was one of the brightest witches of all time. She was a fire bender, I was able to do wand-less and non-verbal magic flawlessly, she even was an seer. But she wold never use her powers for the bad, or for her own gain.
In the mass of people the rumored Cedric Diggory entered wet from the rain and was pushed by his friends. He walked in to the ring and put his name in. Maggie clapped and returned to her notebook for a second. But into the Great Hall the two red headed twins ran in with one vial of potion each. Maggie knew it was to good to be true, but never-less let it go. The twins cheered "Thank you thank you" They said and Maggie rolled her eyes "Well lads, we've done it" George said "Cooked it up just this morning" boasted Fred. Magdalena looked at Hermoine, rolling her eyes even more "It's not going to work" She sang to the dimwits. The twins looked at the voice and saw Maggie. "Oh, yeah?" Fred asked "And why's that Black?" George said smugly but knew he was in trouble. Magdalena looked at him and showed him "You see this? It's an age line. Dumbledore drew it himself." She told them and Fred said "So?" She closed her notebook "So, an genius as Dumbledore couldn't possibly be fooled by something as dimwitted as an ageing potion" She looked at them both "Ah, but that's why it's so brilliant!" Fred told her "Cause it's so pathecticly dimwitted" He told his love and raised up. They both uncorked the vials of potion and said "Bottoms up" They both drank it and jumped into the ring. Nothing happened and they cheered.
They put their notes with their name on them. They went in and everyone cheered until the two notes came back and knocked them back and turning them 'old' white hair and beard. Maggie laughed at the two idiots. Fred and George looked at one another and said "You said" and started fighting. Everyone cheered them on while Maggie ignored it. Soon the noises of cheering turned silent. Maggie looked up and saw that Viktor Krum entered his name in the goblet. Magdalena saw how he looked at Hermoine and Maggie nudged her smirking.
Later on that evening it was time to announce the champions. Maggie, Fred and George sat close to the goblet to have a good view of the future champions. "Sit down" Told Dumbledore everyone "Now the moments we all been waiting for: the champion selection" He announced. Dumbledore reached out his hand and dimmed the light of the hall. He slowly walked to the goblet and put his hand on it until the first champions name came out. Dumbledore catched the note with ease and said "The Durmstrang champion is, Viktor Krum!" The man announced. Karkaroff patted Viktor on the back and Krum went up and shaked the hands of Dumbledore. Not long after it was the next.
"The champion of Beauxbatons, Miss Fleur Delacour!" And up came the beautiful girl. She shook hands with the headmaster and went in the same room as Krum. Now, it was Hogwarts champion. Maggie looked with open eyes so she didn't miss anything. She wanted to see everything. "The Hogwarts Champion: Cedric Diggory!" Maggie whooped and was happy of the champion selection. She was pleased with the choice and hoped nothing would go wrong. Oh how she hoped that.
"That's it! We now have our three champions.But in the end only one will go down in history. Only one will hoist this champion. This vessel of victory, the triwizard cup!"And it reveled the cup. Maggie looked at the cup and felt drawn to it, she stood up and went forward to it. Dumbledore noticed something and turned. He saw the girl, and looked at the cup. As if it was going to spit out another name, and indeed it did. The note came out and Maggie caught it, she looked at it and gasped. Dumbledore snatched it from her hand and mumbled "Harry Potter" Some whispers started and Dumbledore raised his voice "HARRY POTTER" Maggie looked after the boy and saw him started walking to them. Dumbledore gave it to him. People started going on that the boy was a cheat, he wasn't seventeen. Dumbledore looked at the girl once again, and saw another note laying in the palm of her hand.
Carefully he took it, and everyone had their eyes glued at them. "Magdalena Black"
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