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To say Ginevra Potter was furious was an understatement, she was absolutely livid at the eldest Potter. When the letter from Ivy arrived at the Potter household saying she had been unsuccessful, Ginny completely broke down with her husband by her side. Although he wasn't one of the Triwizard Champions yet she was almost certain he'd be selected, almost like a mother instinct. Harry Potter wasn't taking the news very well, he started getting flash backs of his drowning friends and fire breathing dragons. As well the memory of Voldemort killing Cedric Diggory right in front of his face.

At Hogwarts Ivy watched as James received many howlers a day. The first one was from his mother saying the next time she saw him she'd rip his head off, or allow Ivy too throw a hundred hexes at him, she had to admit she wished that was true. The second one was from his grandmother, Molly had always had a bad temper there was no doubt about it. Ivy smiled at the end of the howler as Molly sweetly said hello to the rest of the Weasleys and Ivy.

Everyone was mad at James, even Albus. Albus had received a howler as well from his mother asking why he hadn't tried to stop his older brother from this terrible fate. His face turned into a crimson red as he wasn't able to stop the howler from yelling.

This had been going on for the past week but it would soon come to an end, that night the students would find out the three 'lucky' few. Although most of the kids were excited, Ivy was not. She knew if James got selected this could be horrible for his mother and father. They'd be in panic all year no matter the situation. Nothing good had ever came out of these tournaments.

Ivy watched as James strolled down the hall with his head held up high. The boy acted as the school revolved around him, and if she was being honest it probably did. James was a handsome boy she would admit, of course never to his face. He had girls swooning over him left and right causing his ego to increase by the day. That last thing he needed was to be the Triwizard Champion, they'd never hear the end of it.

"Why that face Ivy? Jealous you couldn't complete the task my mother gave you." James asked as he stopped in front of her in the halls. "Such a shame she has done so, so much for you, yet you couldn't stop me."

"There was no stopping you and your humongous ego James, if anyone should be in shame it is you." She fired back. "Did you even think twice about your parents? How this would affect everyone? Your family loves you James, yet you don't seem to care."

"At least my family cares about me." James replied looking down at the frown that had just formed on the young girl's face.

"Yes James you're right, at least your family cares. My father doesn't write to me through out the whole year how nice is that, don't you think that's nice? I'd give anything to have the relationship you have with your father, so don't throw it away. Although, I think it might be to late." Ivy finished taking a step away from the boy.

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