The Four Champions

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Harry POV

My insides freeze up as Dumbledore calls my name again, I look around every single Hufflepuff looks like they want to kill me, the Slytherins- including Malfoy, are sneering and doing scar-head impressions, Ron is frowning at me, Hermione looks as if she is about to cry, some Gryffindors are smiling, and some are looking as if I were some kind of strange animal. 'For once can I just have a normal year at Hogwarts?'

"Harry Potter! Will you please come up?" Dumbledore said

"Go," Hermione whispered giving me a little push. My legs are like jelly and I trip over my robes, the distance between here and the end of the tables seem so long. I don't know where to put my eyes, in front of me I have every teacher glaring at me, to my left, I have the whole Hufflepuff table shooting me venomous looks or sneering at me, and to my right, all the Slytherins are either giggling, snorted, or doing scar-head impressions like Malfoy. So I look down and slowly walk I feel my face burning and my bracelet has gone such a deep red colour it could match the Gryffindor crest colour.  As I'm halfway there I feel a small kick on my leg by a Hufflepuff next to me but I slowly wander on towards Dumbledore who is giving me a questioning look. I refuse to shake his hand and slowly walked past the teachers, McGonagall looked like she had just seen a ghost, Professor Sprout had her eyebrow raised and was glaring at him, Professor Flitwick's mouth was open in awe and Professor Snape was sneering and had his evil look on his face as he always did. Harry trotted off down the stairs and put his head in his hands he could hear the hiss of talking above him and saw Cedric, Viktor and Krum turn in surprise,

Author POV

"What is ze meaning of zis?" Fleur said looking at Harry

"Vy are vou vhere?" Krum said looking meanly at him. Harry opened his mouth to speak but closed it again as he had nothing to say, he didn't do it, it wasn't him. He was surely going to die or be expelled or even worse sent to Azkaban. He would either die competing, get expelled for disobeying the headmaster and going against the law of school or get arrested for going against the Ministry's Rules and sent to live with the Dementors- he wouldn't even have the chance to say goodbye to anyone, his heart sunk as he heard loud steps down the stairs. It was them, probably accompanied by two large Dementors to take Harry away and slowly suck his life force away. He was ready. But it wasn't them it was Dumbledore, Moody, Mr Crouch, Snape and McGonagall. They all rushed towards him, Dumbledore held him by the scruff of the neck and bellowed down at him.

"DID YOU ENTER YOUR NAME INTO THE GOBLET OF FIRE!?" Dumbledore shouted

"No," Harry said a little scared

"Did you get one of the older students to put your name in?" Dumbledore said sternly

"No," Harry said meekly

"Well of course E is lying!" Madame Maxime said

"It is unfair Hogwarts get to champions," Karrakroff said

"I DIDN'T PUT MY NAME IN!" Harry said slamming his fist down hard 

"He can not compete E is too young!" Fleur said popping up

"If you allow him to compete, I vill go and get my students and allow one of them to enter, vou should have to told me, otherwise I vould have brought young students vhere!" Karrakroff said stamping his cane down on the floor

"But-" Harry started. Harry looked around every eye was burning down on him, he felt like just jumping out the window and released himself from Dumbledore's grip. Just then Moody burst in with Snape who was sneering greasy hair slacking on both sides. Moody and the others started arguing before Moody turned directly to the Dumbledore.

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