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Part 7- harrypotterDidyoupUtyournameinthegobletoffire

hope you are enjoying my story- just had to add the calm speaking of Dumbledore for the chapters name :)

this is a bit of a short one as it doesn't have a lot of Fred time, but it is an important part of the story. 

It was time for the three names to be chosen from the goblet. I felt relived knowing none of my friends had managed to put their name in the goblet. "now the moment you have all been waiting for... the champion selection" Dumbledore raised his voice over the excited chatter of students. He raised his arm slowly and began dimming the lights across the room leaving the bright blue glowing light of the goblet. He slowly walked toward the goblet waiting for the first shot of flames. The flame turned to a vibrant red followed by a floating down piece of paper that landed in his hand "the Durmstrang champion is Viktor krum" excitement and cheers filled the room. I could hear the deafening sound of Ron shouting like a little fan girl. We all watched cheering as Krum walked over and shook the hand of Dumbledore. The cheers slowly died down for the next champion selection. the red flames reappeared, followed by a piece of paper "the champion from Beauxbatons is Fleur Delacour" more excitement and applause filled the room followed by some tears of the girls from that school who hadn't been chosen "the Hogwarts champion  is Cedric Diggory" even more cheers followed. After the cheers ended Dumbledore continued "excellent we have our three champions.. but in the end only one will go down in history... only one will hoist this vessel of victory and receive the Triwizard cup" a bright glowing cup was revealed. The halls were filled with excitement once again before professor Snape stood down from the teachers area and headed over to the goblet. It had started glowing red again. this is not meant to happen. Dumbledore turned in shock and confusion and went to get a closer look. the room fell silent. A fourth piece of paper had been blown out of the vibrant flame. "harry potter" he murmured under his breathe  "harry potter?" he repeated. my heart suddenly dropped as I looked over to harry who had sat back down onto his seat.

 I could hear the sound of Hagrid saying "no no" he looked heartbroken and filled with fear. we all did.  I could tell none of us could process what had happened.

 "HARRY POTTER" Dumbledore raised his voice giving us all a fright. 

"get up Harry" Hermione gave him a push up off his chair and he headed over to Dumbledore. I cant believe it. he wouldn't put his name in. would he? I glanced over to Ron who had a bitter look on his face and then back at harry who fearfully took the writing of his name and headed over to the room the champions were lead to. Whispers filled the halls which was completely different to the other champions. 

"he's a cheat!" a boy shouted "he's not even seventeen yet."

once harry had left the hall and the teachers had followed after, I turned to Hermione and Ron "this cannot be right. harry would never" before I could continue Ron who was clearly pissed off got up and left. "he can't seriously believe he would do this" I turned to Hermione 

"I don't know but we need to help him as much as we can" she replied before following Ron out of the room. 

As I was walking back to the common room I heard the twins "can you believe it? he put his name in and got chosen" I turned to give them a angry look "I don't know how he did it but we need to know his ways" I stopped in my path 

"Fred, George you can't possibly believe that he did it" they continued to joke "I am being serious. I know harry and he is not all about that eternal glory life" I rolled my eyes and continued walking to the common room. 

We all sat waiting for harry to return. I say all but Ron had left to go off to bed. Honestly after everything him and Harry have been through together you'd think that he would believe he didn't do this. 

when harry returned he was overwhelmed by the rush of Gryffindor students rushing over asking about 100 questions at once. Before I could go over to speak to him he had pushed past everyone and gone up to his room. I feel so bad. no one believes him and are just thinking about having a champion of their house. I felt a familiar arm wrap around my shoulder "he will be okay love. I mean it's harry we are talking about" before I could even think about controlling my blush I just turned away and headed upstairs. I couldn't help but worry about harry all night and I could tell Hermione felt the same.