5. Triwizard tournament

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The 24 hours away and the announcement of the chosen one's was this evening. Fred and George were ofcourse mumbling to themselfs that they couldn't sign up and I laughed at them the whole time. I swear to god, if death stares could kill you i would be killed multiple times.

The Chosen one's were Victor Krum, Fleur Delacour and Cedric Diggory. But out of nothing there was a 4th paper. Harry Potter.

The next day

Everyone was talking now about the triwizard tournament. During breakfast, classes, lunch, dinner. Even while playing quidditch they were talking about the triwizard tournament. It felt like I was the only one cheering the Gryffindors up. But hey? We won! Like always.

A few weeks later

It was the day of the first mission. We needed to take a sit in the Quidditch area when a dragon came in. Remind when I said "what could go wrong"? I take my words back. The dragon was strong and big. Lucky for all four candidates they all made it and got their egg. Back in the common room was everyone cheering for Harry. He asked if he needed to open the egg and we all said yes. When he opened it a loud scream out of it. Our ears were almost bleeding so painfull.

The next day we went to our classes. Fred was teasing me the whole time.

"If you don't stop now I won't sit next to you by transfiguration." I said.

"Didn't know you would be mad" Fred laughed.

When we walked into transfiguration the table's were gone. Instead, there was standing a record player.

"This year we organise the yule ball. You will ask someone to the dance for the rest of the night. I will show you now how to do it. Mr. Weasley?" Mc Gonagall said.

I saw Fred staring at me a bit but I acted like I didn't saw it. I looked at the Weasley's and smirked.

"Your brother is really lucky huh"

"You guys never will let him forget this?" Harry asked while laughing.

"Nope!" Both of the twins said.

"Now mr. Weasley, put your hand on my waist." Mc Gonagall said.

"Your wha-" Ron asked.

"My waist." Mc Gonagall said. "Now, the yule ball will be on 25 December. Goodluck"

Everyone was talking about the yule ball. Some people were already asking people.

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