Through his eyes

Chapter thirteen

24th of November- It was the day of my first tournament and I must say. I was terrified. Honestly, terrified. And there was nothing I could do to stop it. I had to meet Dumbledore very early so he could talk to us about the tournament and what we were going to be doing. he said I were to be going last so I could see what I had to do. the other champions didn't like me, I could tell, they all stared at me and gave me really dirty looks, everyone except Cedrick. Cedrick was cool with me, I was sat next to him in a couple of lessons last year and we had a blast. I knew he would help me.

I quickly ran back to Gryffindors common room because they all wanted to see me before I had to leave. I entered the room to see everyone getting ready, Fred wasn't there. I looked at George and he motioned towards his room and I just smiled at him, he knew me too well. I quickly ran past everyone and I went to Freds room and the door was wide open, he was laid down on his bed just staring at the ceiling, I went a laid down next to him and he just laughed.

"Im going to be okay Freddie."

"I know you will." he said as he smiled at me. I always knew Freddie did care, he pretends like he doesn't but he would hate it if anyone he really cared about got hurt. "And you better win because me and George are betting on you." he laughed.

"What? You're betting on me? You know I won't win Freddie, you're going to lose all of your money!" I shouted at him.

"You will win, you're y/n Malfoy. And if you do then we get tons of money and me and George can use it for our shop."

"I cannot believe you," I said as I got up of his bed and yanked him up too. "Lets go." We walked downstairs where I saw everyone and gave them a hug and they all wished me good luck, they all also looked really worried. I opened the door to leave and saw Cedrick standing there hopeless.

"Thought you would be here." he said.

"You always knew how to make quite the entrance." I laughed.

"everyones looking for you, we have to go down and get ready." he said as he walked off. We walked out of the school and down the hill to a huge arena. there were large boulders everywhere and we heard things roaring. Thats it, I'm going to die.

"Scared?" he looked more scared than me.

"no," I said practically shaking. "never, you?"

"no," he looked as if he was about to pass out. "never." we walked off into the shelter where all the champions met and we saw everyone begin to enter the arena and sit in their places. We all heard Dumbledore make his announcement to the crowd and then he walked into our shelter to talk to us. He told us to gather around, "Barty, the bag." he said to a man who was stood by his side.

"Champions, in a circle around me." he said. "Now, miss Delacour, if you will." he said to her as he opened the bag. it was steaming inside of it, she reached her hand in and pulled out what looked like a dragon. "The welsh Green," he said. It was the type of dragon she had.

"Mr Krum." he said as he moved around the circle. rum put his hand into the bag and pulled out, "A Chinese Fireball."

Cedrick turn, "the Swedish short-snout, which leaves..." he turned and stared at me. I pulled a dragon out of the bag. "the Hungarian Horntail." I must say, I did not like the look of this dragon.