Chapter Twenty-Four: The Goblet Of Fire
Something just doesn't feel right about this. Harry never even went near to the goblet of fire. Anyone in their right mind never would have. Ron would not take his eyes off Harry, not to mention the eyes weren't exactly very cheerful. I looked up from my book at Ron folding his laundry.
"Ron, would you stop that? You must think about how Harry feels." he scoffed at me.
"Madeline," he put his hands up in defeat. Harry was watching our every move. "he did it to himself! You'd think he'd have more common sense!"
"Ron, I didn't do it!" Harry stood up a little more eager.
"Yeah," he turned away from him. "and why should I believe you?" My eyes widened.
"Knock it off. You guys are Gryffindors, not Slytherins!" No offense to Slytherins but I think they got my point. I don't think they even uttered another wo-
"How did you do it? Nevermind." Ron slipped onto the couch.
"I don't know what happened tonight but it just did! I don't want eternal glory, I just want-" he paused.
"You're being stupid."
"Yeah, that's what I am. Harry Potter's stupid friend." I sure hope they make up. I looked over at Hermione and sighed.
"They'll make up." she whispered to me.
"I sure hope so." I groaned.
"Piss off." Ron muttered. I chucked a stuff teddy bear at Ron, hitting him in the face.
Today the champions were being interviewed. There were so many papers and news reporters here, that I could barely walk through the hall. I tried to get to D.A.D.A but some reporters were blocking the way.
"Excuse me." I said, quietly. Nobody heard me so I said it again. Great.
I pushed through the crowd but accidentally tripped on someone's foot.
"Are you okay, Maddie?" Harry helped me up as the reporter's face widened.
"Aw, young love. How- dazzling." I growled at her.
"Back off, you bug." I grabbed my books and walked to D.A.D.A.
I haven't even known her for 1 minute and she is already on my hit list.
"Late again, Ms. Weasley." Moody swatted the desk next to Malfoy.
"Sorry Professor, I got c-caught up in traffic."
"Very well, take a seat." I let out a breath of relief and sat my bag down next to Malfoy.
"Lucky he didn't fancy a detention today." he snickered.
"I'm not really in the mood, Draco." I muttered under my breath.
"Did you meet Rita Skeeter?" he asked.
"Who?" I unbuttoned my bookbag and pulled out the book.
"Short, bleached hair. Glasses," he smiled. "annoying."
"Oh yeah, definitely her." I hated her bloody bones. I saw a note being passed around and I looked at Hermione confused. Neville passed it back to me and I looked at him with utter confusion. He gestured me to the letter.
Madeline-
What could it be and why is it for me?
Hogsmeade?
H.P
Harry?
"Who's that from?" Draco gestured to the note.
"None of your business, Malfoy."
"Oh really?" he snatched the note out of my hand.
"Malfoy, give it back!" I tried to be quiet.
"Are you honestly going to say yes?" I looked over to Harry and he smiled weakly.
"I don't know, just give me it back!" I said a little louder as he raised it above his head.
"Ms. Weasley and Mr. Malfoy, disrupting my class. Detention! My room at 7. " This was a new record. I think I have received the most detentions in the history of Hogwarts.
I glared at him and he glared back.
"Nice going, Weasley. My father will hear about this." he muttered and I rolled my eyes. I looked over at Harry and smiled. My father will hear about this.
"You must really be detention bound?" Harry chuckled slightly until he remembered who it was with.
"That explains it. Oh, I'm real sorry."
"I don't even know what we have to do, but knowing Moody." I groaned.
"You want me to walk you there?" I shrugged and he smiled.
"I will." I quickly thanked him before we headed to the D.A.D.A room. When we got there it was silent. I must have beat Malfoy here.
"Good luck Maddie." he smiled.
"Thank-" I felt a warm sensation on my cheek and I couldn't help to blush. He kissed me, Harry Potter kissed me. I waved and once we went around the corner, I squealed.
"What you squealing at, Weasley?" I stopped dead in my tracks to see Draco sitting in the room.
"Not that it is any of your business, but someone kissed me."
"Really?" he acted shocked.
"You git." he smirked.
"Who was it?"
"Harry." I smiled and he scoffed.
"Yeah, that probably shouldn't happen again." he growled.
"Why is that, Mr. Know It All? And might I ask why you care?" she smirked. He can't tell me who to and who to not kiss. It's not like he's my brother or anything.
"Because, he's not a good person."
"And you are better?" he smiled with sarcasm.
Draco's P.O.V
I heard squealing coming from the hallway so I thought I would go see who it was.
"What you squealing at, Weasley?" she stopped dead in my tracks to see me smirking.
"Not that it is any of your business, but someone kissed me."
"Really?" I tried to act shocked.
"You git." I smirked.
"Who was it?"
"Harry." she smiled and I scoffed.
"Yeah, that probably shouldn't do that again."
"Why is that, Mr. Know It All? And might I ask why you care?" she smirked.
"Because, he's not a good person."
"And you are better?" I smiled with sarcasm. Why does she have to do this? Doesn't she see the obvious? I knew she most likely hated my guts because I haven't really given any of them a reason to like me, but- ugh.
Moody walked into the room and wrote a list on the board.
"Pick two things to do. I have somethings I have to do." he seemed crabby, but yet again, he's always like that.
"Clean the frog tanks, dice the rat tails?" she gagged.
"These are all disgusting!" she walked past me up to the board. I caught a smell of her. She smelled like beach. Why does she smell so good?
I shook the thought out of my mind. It's only my mind playing tricks on me. I am not falling for a Gryffindor.
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