Dumbledore's Heir

Ch 11-What the Dragons!?

After classes

"Ariana, let's go to the library," said Hermione.

"Oka- oh no I almost forgot, I have to help Moody, with tomorrows lesson. After I'm done I will meet you there, or not, I'm not really sure."

"It's okay Ariana, your busy it's all."

"Thanks Mione, you're beautiful."

I walked slowly towards the D.A.D.A room.

"You're late," growled Moody's voice.

"Sorry," I say.

"I need to discuss the tournament with you,"

"Okay what about it?" I said sitting on a desk swinging my legs.

Moody flicked the door closed with his wand and transformed back to Barty or Barry.

I smiled.

"Blasted eyeball," he said.

"What about it?" He gave me a look, "About the tournament."

"Oh, You need to be ready for it, it isn't all fun and games,"

"I know," I said.

"You need to practice dark arts,"

"Ooh really?" I was excited. I knew only some but to learn just a little more would be cool.

"You're exited?" He asked curious.

"Of course," I say.

"You will practice with me after classes." He said.

"Okay, meet you tomorrow," I hoped of the desk and gave him a hug.

He was shocked to say the least, but gave me a hug back.

I skipped out of the room.

I went to the Library, "Mione, I'm here,"

"Finished your work?" She asked.

"Yeah, but Moody is pretty mad at me and wants me to serve detention right after classes."

"What did you do?"

"Show off, apparently," I said.

We laughed, "I think Viktor likes you Mione,"

"That's the problem I like Ronald, but he ignores me."

"He'll get around,"

"Really?"

"Until then hang out with Krum. He's a nice guy."

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"Let's see who's going to be in the tournament!" I heard Emerald shout.

"Yeah!" said the Twins.

"The champions are Fleur Delaclour from Beauxbatons, Victor Krum from Duramstrang, and the Hogwarts champion is... Ariana Raux,"

I smiled.

"But, huh, why?" my friends said.

"You'll see,"

"Okay those are our champions,"

The goblet started glowing and it spit out another name, "Harry Potter,"

Whispers throughout the room.

"Harry Potter!"

Hermione nudged Harry to go. Everyone was whispering. Ron was fuming.

"What kind of game are you playing Dumbledore?" Kakaroff said.

"Harry! Did you put your name in the goblet? Did you tell an older student to?" Dumbledore asked.