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(of a state, quality, or emotion) very great or intense.
"profound feelings of love"
Y/N Ivanov is a rich pureblooded Russian Witch. Her parents Natasha Ivanov and Nikolai Ivanov are Russia's most well known potioneers.
Y/N is a reserved girl, only spoken when spoken to. As she's been always taught to be. It is what is expected from her strict parents, they are harsh but deep down she knows they only want the best for her.
Y/N Ivanov is a student at Koldovstoretz, the Russian Wizarding School. With only a few friends Koldovstoretz feels like a second home to her.•
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•Y/N Ivanov knew about other Wizarding Schools, but she never though she would be visiting one of the most well known especially for a special occasion. Y/N knew if she hadn't been accepted into Koldovstoretz she would have asked her parents to go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
She had heard many great things from the school. Now Koldovstoretz was on their way to Hogwarts. Y/N didn't exactly know why, but had heard rumors of a Triwizard Tournament taking place in Hogwarts. Personally Y/N had no problem with a Triwizard Tournament. She had always been up for these sort of things.
Y/N's thoughts had been interrupted when she heard the voice of her classmate, Andrei Romanov, a handsome but cocky boy in her year. " Y/N! Are you paying attention?! We've arrived to Hogwarts!" , Andrei exclaimed. "My apologies Andrei." Y/N said. Andrei only scoffed at her. Y/N rolled her eyes in annoyance. She was never fond of Andrei.
Regardless she wouldn't let him ruin her rare excited mood. Y/N heard her Headmaster Anton Chekhov's (I'm going to be making up a lot of things for Koldovstoretz since there is very little information on this school. Things like students, teachers and the headmaster.) booming voice letting all the students know they have arrived at Hogwarts.
The students from Koldovstoretz stood in front of the Great Hall. Y/N had almost forgotten they were to introduce themselves in a short performance to the other schools, Hogwarts, Beauxbatons, and Durmstrang. "Alright students we will soon be entering in! Be on your best and make Koldovstoretz proud!", Headmaster Chekhov exclaimed.
"And finally please welcome Russia's very own Koldovstoretz Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry!" On cue the doors suddenly opened as all the students walked in.
Three girls in front danced and twirled in their ballet uniforms through the hall while the rest of the girls and boys did tricks and summoned birds that flew around the hall. Once reaching to the center of the hall, they halted. "Coruscent!" Y/N had a cast a spell and all of a sudden from the roof shining specks came down, disappearing before reaching a surface. (This is also a spell I made up. I'm sure Coruscent is sparkle in Latin.Please correct me if I'm wrong.)
All the other Hogwarts students and Foreigners looked around in awe clapping and applauding while the Koldovstoretz students wore smug and proud faces. The Koldovstoretz students bowed and scurried over to find a place to sit spreading out.
"Hallo, is zis seat taken?" Y/N asked a black haired boy with piercing green eyes.
" No! No you're welcome to sit here." The boy replied with a small smile.
" I am y/n Ivanov, and you are?"
" Oh! Harry, Harry Potter."
Y/N had felt as she recognized that name before.
She shook Harry's hand and could feel how clammy his hands were. She grimaced. Suddenly Harry was nudged and he groaned in pain. "Ouch Hermione! Oh! Right, this is Hermione and Ron." He pointed at a girl with extremely bushy hair with buck teeth and a boy with a long nose and vibrant red hair. "Pleazure to meet you both." Y/N replied shaking both Hermione and Ron's hands. "It's certainly a pleasure to meet you too", the red haired boy said in awe."Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, ghosts and our foreign guests! I have great pleasure in welcoming you all to Hogwarts. I hope your stay here is most enjoyable and comfortable!" ,Dumbledore beamed.
"The tournament will officially be
opened at the end of the feast. I now invite you all to eat and make yourselves at home", said Dumbledore.
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Cedric Diggory fanfic
Fanfictionpro·found /prəˈfound/ Learn to pronounce adjective 1. (of a state, quality, or emotion) very great or intense. "profound feelings of love" the russian school of witchcraft and wizardry koldovstoretz brings a new champion into the triwizard tourn...