Harry goes dark - goblet of fire

Harry Potter for champion - 1

Authors note: the characters are J.K. Rowling's and the timeline will be moved up to an earlier date, anything that you recognize is probably hers too, if you have a problem with boyxboy then why are you reading this? The tomarry relationship will develop much later on and I have slow updates

It was September the 21st and the champions for the tournament would finally be chosen, I was so excited. I walked down to the great hall with Ron and Hermione, betting on who was going to be the Hogwarts champion. 'I just hope it's not a Slytherin, they don't deserve the honour and they would just cheat,' I said.

We sat down and started eating and waiting for dinner to end so that the champions would be chosen.

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'Harry Potter'

It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, everyone was looking at me, staring at me, glaring at me. I looked at Hermione and Ron for help, but they were both glaring at me. 'Harry! Up here if you please' I numbly stumbled over and through the side door to the room with the champions.

They were saying something but all I heard was a ringing in my ears. I just wanted a quiet year, I did not want to compete in the bloody tournament, I wanted to cheer on Cedric and have a quiet year. Not even Hermione and Ron believe me, they are my best friends.

The teachers came in and started arguing but I still heard nothing. Then professor Moody shook me and said, 'Listen up boy!' I flinched. I hated when people touched me or called me freak, I never got over the Dursleys abuse, especially since I go back every summer to get beaten up again.

The teachers continued to argue, and I heard something about needing to compete and that someone might want to kill me again. Then they sent the champions and I to bed. Because I was snot a champion, just a fraud.

When I got to the dormitory the fat lady sneered at me and when I opened the door it was like a sudden blast of sound. The Gryffindor's, my friends and housemates, were all glaring and booing at me. I could not believe it. Then Hermione came and punched me hard in the face going on about loyalty and honour and cheating. And then Ron came, finally, my best mate would tell the others to stop and we could talk to Hermione like the civilised people we are.

I was wrong.

'How could you mate! You brought dishonour to the entire house and cheated, you could have at least told me how you did it and let me join in but instead you decided to be the selfish git you are and keep all the fame and money to yourself. WE ARE OVER!'

'Ron' I said weakly, 'it wasn't me, you know that I don't want all this fame and glory, I don't want the money either, I just wanted a quiet year, you two know this!' I said raising my voice.

'You dirty, obnoxious, cheat' said Ron venomously 'we all know you soak up all the fame and attention like a sponge, I'm okay with that, I always let you have the glory, but this, why didn't you tell me?'

'I DIDN'T PUT MY NAME IN THE GOBLET' I shouted, just believe me, I would never do that. Then I turned around and went straight to bed and closed the curtains around it. It reminded me of my cupboard, the small space, I never liked sleeping in such an open room.

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I woke up the next day to an empty dorm room and a free Saturday without Hermione and Ron. I went to the great hall, but everyone was glaring at me, so I just went outside to the forbidden forest. I walked blindly into it without a care in the world, wondering around like an idiot.

Then I stumbled across a clearing with some black horses. I hesitantly went up and petted one, they were warm and soft. He nuzzled me, I just knew that he was male, and I started to scratch him behind his ears. They were soft and velvety and black as night.