Chapter 34: What The Bloody Hell Was That?
Harry's POV
"Psst!" I heard a noise from the curtain.
"Harry, is that you?" Y/N asked.
"Yeah." I replied.
"How are you feeling? Okay?" She asked.
I didn't reply.
"The key is to concentrate," she continued.
"After that, you just have to-"
"Battle a dragon." I interrupted.
Y/N whimpered then hugged me.
Flash!
We quickly pulled away then turned to see Rita Skeeter.
"Young love," she sighed. "How..."
Then the quill began to note down.
"If everything goes...unfortunate today, you may even make the front page!" She said.
Y/N and I glared at her.
"You have no business here," Viktor Krum said. "This tent is for champions and friends."
She turned. "No matter, we've got what we wanted." She said then walked out of the tent.
Y/N's POV
"Good day, champions! Gather 'round please." Dumbledore entered.
"Now, you've waited, you've wondered, and at last the moment has arrived. A moment only four of you can fully appreciate," he stopped then turned to me. "What are you doing here, Ms. Rosecharm." He asked.
"I was...Oh, sorry- I'll just go." I said then went out of the tent.
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We all cheer when Harry raised the golden egg.
"Do you want me to open it?!" Harry asked.
"YEAH!" We all yell.
I felt a little awkward because I'm the only Slytherin in the Gryffindor common room.
Harry opened the golden egg, and we all covered our ears when we heard a very loud screech.
Merlin, even the people in the portraits are covering their ears.
Harry quickly closed it.
"What the bloody hell was that?" Ron asked.
[SHORT CHAPTER...sorry.]