Soon, Harry and Daphne arrived back at their tent to a reading Astoria and a talking mum and Cyrus. They told them how they embarrassed Malfoy and Parkinson and met Viktor while destroying Ron and Ginny. By the end of their story, Astoria and Cyrus were laughing loudly while Ashley was trying to hold her laugh but broke and chuckled. Harry decided to teach Astoria some new charms as her wand didn't have the trace and help her learn some Italian.
Daphne watched as Harry taught her soon to be second year sister and see her smile. She couldn't help but hold her blush as she saw Harry's charming face and him speaking another language to Astoria. She's always had a crush on him and now, he was living with her.
Of course, she deduced that Harry had a crush on her too so she gave him small hints like hugs and small kisses on the cheek. Luckily, she didn't have much competition for him, the Weasley girl just ruined it for her and Hermione, she knew, had a crush on Blaise Zabini. Daphne was patient, she waited for the moment that Harry would confess his feelings for her.
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After a few hours, they groomed themselves and prepared to head out to the stadium to watch the game. Harry decided to wear a normal attire while Daphne wore a green dress, he placed on the Rolex watch Cyrus gave him and placed his wand in the sleeve holster he bought over the summer.
Soon, they exited their tent and walked towards the stadium. Harry and Daphne arms were intertwined while Astoria looked as cheerful and energetic as always, talking both of them up with different topics while talking with Harry, which annoyed Daphne.
She then silently whipped out her wand and stung Astoria, which caused her to yelp out loud and rub her thigh, making Harry snicker a bit.
"Hey!" said Astoria, pouting angrily. "That wasn't nice! Harry, get mad at her right now!"
"How?" asked Harry grinning. "If I reprimand her, I might end up like you."
"But she's your girlfriend!" she said pouting. "She'll listen to you!"
Harry fought the urge to blush, he turned to Daphne, who was hid her blushing face on his sleeve. "Well, I'll say..."
"So?" said Astoria grinning.
He cleared his throat"Daphne Aurora Greengrass!" said Harry, his voice attempting to imitate Cyrus. "You will beg for your sister's forgiveness."
"What?" she cried indignantly. "Why should I?"
"If you don't, I won't make your favorite sweets for a year."
"What?" said Daphne, mock fear in her eyes. "No Éclairs for a year?"
Since Harry moved in, he decided to show his culinary prowess, he would usually borrow some cookbooks and make meals, except breakfast, for the Greengrass'. He would specifically make some french pastries he found for Daphne and Astoria, who adored them once they tried it. Daphne loved Éclairs au Chocolat while Astoria liked some Clafoutis. Daphne adored his Éclairs and he would make them once or twice a week just for her, without them, she wouldn't work.
"You heard me Daphne," said Harry, still serious. "If you don't beg for Tori's forgiveness, I guess its bye bye Éclairs..."
"No!" said Daphne as she faced Astoria. "Tori, I am sorry! Please, Anything for my Eclairs!"
Astoria grinned as she faced Harry and nodded. "Alright I forgive you but Harry, please don't make Eclairs for two months."
"Sorry Tori," said Harry grinning. "You forgave her, therefore, I will be making some Eclairs but not a bad idea for a punishment."
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I Tricked the Goblet of Fire
FanfictionTakes place during Harry's fourth year. Instead of being manipulated and forced to compete in a tournament he doesn't want to compete in, he asks his allies and friends for help. In the end, he shakes Magical Britain and Hogwarts to its core and mak...