ELEVEN. The First Task

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chapter eleven.

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the first task
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ELECTRA WAS SURE HARRY WOULD BE FINE. He had to be. He'd survived everything else in his life, he could do this. That was what Electra assured herself as she walked down to breakfast that morning. When they talked on Sunday it didn't look good. Robin may have extensive knowledge of everything dragons and could talk about them for hours on end but it seemed as if there was nothing he knew that could help Harry out.

So even though Electra had faith in Harry's abilities, she was worried. She sat at breakfast slowly chewing her piece of toast and trying to ignore the excited chatter around her. Especially Robin and Anthony on her right. Robin knew that it was not a conversation that she wanted to engage him in. Electra had her chronic worrying to do.

As Electra finishes the piece of toast she had been chewing whilst staring into the distance Iris, the human embodiment of sunshine, sits down next to Electra with a wide smile asking her, "You excited?"

Electra responds simply by turning to her with a look that says 'you're kidding'.

Iris nods, "No, you are not,"

Electra nods before asking, "Does Cedric know what the task is?"

"Isn't he not supposed to?" Iris responds, "But I think so," she shrugs before quickly adding, "And before you ask I do not know if he has a plan," Iris pauses before thinking about the fact Electra has been talking to the other champion, "Does Harry?"

"He knows," Electra responds, taking another bite of toast, chewing this one quicker.

"And you know?" Iris continues.

Electra washes down the rest of her toast with her pumpkin juice before saying, "Yes,"

"You get it out of Dad?" Iris questions.

"No," Electra responds, "Harry told me,"

"Why?" Iris asks.

"Cause I offered my help and he asked for it," Electra shrugs.

"Were you any?" Iris asks.

"No," Electra thinks for a second, "I don't think so," she shrugs again.

"It's nice to be asked," Iris nods with a smile,  "And that he wanted your help,"

Electra regards Iris for a second, Iris wants to ask, "Do you wanna know?" Electra prompts.

Iris pretends to think for a second, "Oh go on,"

"Dragons," Electra whispers.

"What?" Iris exclaims, "Dragons," she whispers in disbelief, "How the fuck are they supposed to do that?"

INVISIBLE ― Harry PotterWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu