to be or not to be~draco malfoy~year four

warm smile

"and she calls me pretty i feel like i'm floating"
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It was the next day and me and Camille decided that we would watch the students put their name in the Goblet of Fire. It was raining so we quickly went to where the goblet was located. We ran inside to see many people and students around. One placed their name in the goblet of fire and everyone cheered for them.

"Come on let's grab a seat." I said before we walked over to a couple of benches, we sat down and pulled out some books for our classes.

"Did you get the breathing fire charm down? The Professor is going to melt me if I don't have it down." Camille said. Fire incantations were always a specialty of mine.

"Try to pretend that you're a dragon. Conjure up some fire by saying ignalusa, then you go from there." I said. Camille hummed. Suddenly I see a group of boys pushing someone to the Goblet. I looked up to see that it was Cedric.

He laughed before he placed a piece of parchment in the fire. People cheered for the boy and he laughed again. Suddenly he turns his head, looking at me. He grinned slightly.

I felt myself blush a bit before I smiled back. He turns back to his friends before playfully tackling them. I giggled a bit. Camille taps my hand. I turned to look at her. She gives me suggestive eyes. Ugh, she was a pain.

"Shut up." I said nudging her shoulder. She puts her hands up in surrender.

"Hey, I didn't say anything." She says. We both laugh again. Suddenly we see Fred and George running in cheering. Everyone else joined them except for me and Cammy.

"Oh dear God." I said, sighing. I heard they were cooking up an aging potion. It was obviously not going to work. They ran up to a group of students by us.

"Well, lads, we've done it." George said.

"Cooked it up just this morning." Fred said. I sighed before looking back at my books.

"It's not going to work." I said. I hear the both of them scoff before I see their heads pop up beside me. They were each sitting on opposite sides of me because Cammy scooted over.

"Oh, yeah?" George said.

"And why is that, beautiful?" Fred asked. I cleared my throat before pointing at the glowing ring around the goblet. "You see this? This is an age line. Dumbledore drew it himself." I said before looking at Fred.

"So?" He said. I grinned a bit.

"So, a well educated man like Dumbledore couldn't possibly be fooled by a dodge as pathetically dimwitted as an Aging Potion." I said sarcastically.

"Ah, but that's why it's so brilliant." George said.

"'Cause it's so pathetically dimwitted." Fred said before pecking my cheek. I gave them a bit of a smile before they stood on their feet. They open the vials with the potion inside.

"Ready, Fred?" George said.

"Ready, George." Fred said.

"Bottoms up." They say in unison before downing the liquid. This was not going to go well. They suddenly jumped into the circle and there was silence. Nothing bad happened so they all cheered and clapped. They put their names in the flames and everyone clapped again.

I smiled a bit before I saw two flames fly across the room making everyone yell out in fear. They suddenly hit Fred and George and they're sent back flying. Their backs hit the floor and my eyes widened as I saw their young features age rapidly. They turned into old men!

Everyone giggled and laughed as we watched the two wrestle on the ground. I feel Camille grab my hand and I turned to look at her.

"Let's go before this whole place turns into a nursing home." She says. I grab my stuff and leave the place.