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The next month of school was much easier then that first morning. Haidee hat learned in the first week that she needed to get up at quarter to five if she wants to beat any of the boys to the showers. For the first month of school they spent their time in calss just going over and reviewing what they have learned in the past three years.
She had taken to using History of Magic as study hour for Enchanting while divination would be used to help her figure out how she weaves her magic to form an enchantment. Ever enchantress had her own style in how they weaved their magic and she wasnted to developed her own as well. She wanted to do something with swirls but wasnt sure how to go about it.
Besides that she didnt venture into any of her other subjects besides Arithmacy and Runes. It didnt help that most of the other ones she wanted to learn required journeyman level knowledge in those subjects. Enchanting was the sole on that only needed the user to know how to channel and manipulate magic.
Today was the day that the foriegn schools would be coming to Hogwarts until the end of the year. Apparently those champains would be staying in an apartment with their headmaster while the rest of the students returned to their own schools with their deputies taking charge for the year. In the mean time each school had a month to decide if they wasnt to enter the tournement. She honestly hoped that this month was nothing like the first.
The whole month of september there was a constant chatter about past event in the tournement. The horribly part was that they all wanted to get in for 'Eternal Glory' and conviently ignored that the last hundred years that the tournement was heild every chamion died before the third task. There was even a few cases of suicide just so they didnt have to face the challenge of their insane ministries and schools. The one event she had looked into what when the judges forbid the use of a wand, then put them up in the sky with flock of gryffins on platforms and had to hop a four meter gap between each plat form. There was no hint for the task and it had been the first on over shark infested oceans. Each champion had fallen to their deaths when they realised there was no way to complete the task.
It was that task that got her to look into levitation charms and wind manipulation spells. If she could figure out how to enchant those spells or at least their effects into something then she wouldnt have to worry about falling from a height and could move herself through the air.
Anyway when the Beauxbatons Academy of Magic they appeared in a pegasi drawn house. All the femal students were wearing blue silk skirts, blouses, little hates, and capes. Haidee felt bad for them, they must have been cold from their walk to the school. She could see a fair few of the girl stare at them with dreamy gazes while the girls were staring with Jealously. She snuck a glance at hermione to see her staring right back at ther with a smile beaming from her lips. She didnt know if that was reallya good thing or not but she'd find out in the future. Looking back at the french girls she saw that they had all moved to sit at the Ravenclaw table.
She did frown at that. She had been looking forward to being able to talk to them about the magic that they learned at their school and see if it was any diferent then what they learned here at Hogwarts. There hadnt been any books on either of the two schools coming to Hogwarts this year in the library so she was hoping to get some info out of them.
then came the Durmstrang Institute. This time is all boys that came inside for the visit. The only thing she heard about this school was that they were rumored to learn the dark arts as a required class. she could see how it was better to learn something to fight back against it but she wasnt sure if that was the schools reason for teaching it. These boys must have been boiling though. Each on had a furline cloak and hat with thick black skin tight military fashioned outfits on underneath. After a few of them blew fire up into the air they sat down at the Slytherin table.
Most of those boys were frowning at every one with a serious glint in their eyes. They were more hardened then any of the other students in the other school. Most of them even had super bushy eyebrows as well that she thought looked like adorable caterpillars. She wouldnt dare voice that out loud though. The last thing she needed was a bulgarian boy chasing after her. She had heard some of the student around her whisper about Vikter krum being amoongst the group.
Dumbledore than stood up from his chair and tapped his goblet with his spoon. It must have magic of some kind becuase there was no possible way for the dinging to be heard over all the talking.
" Greetings guest of Hogwart. This year we have all joined together to bring back an old set of games that were elliminated due to unforseen conciquences. but fear not, Our ministries have all looked over what happened in the past and have set up safe guards to protect the champains. First and formost, I will be setting up an age line around the independant judge that will select the champians. this line will not let anyone through it beneith the age of seventeen."
Instantly the hall was filled with yells of discontent from the students of Hogwarts. Looking around she could see the foreign student all smiling to themselves as if they had already knew this. that when it clicked in her mind. Dumbledore let the students hope rise to get into the tournement and then destroyed it by making them show their ignorance infront of foreign school. by doing this it would give the others a reason to underestimate the hogwarts champian so they could annihilate them in the events. Either Dumbledore got off on ruining childrens dreams or he liked fooling others into misconception. She suspected a little bit of both.
"Yes yes i know, its unfair to the younger students but it must be done to have a fair chance between the best of the schools." She snickered at that. There was no such thing as fair when it came to magic. Herself was only a fourth year and yet she had more magic and more control them most of the six and seventh years champians combines. then again hers had veen forces to expand under its restraints so it really was infair that she was wronged and yet better for it. If you add in special abilities, affinities, and individual subject talents you get a bunch of cvarying levels of overall ability.
The old goat waved his hand acrossed the room and all the candles dimmed down to just a dull was a suffling in the back of the hall and when she looked back she saw a pedistal with something under a sheet.
"In cse you are all wondering i will now present to you the impartial judge that will selesct the champians. The GOBLET OF FIRE!" instantly he threw his hand toward the student and a shimmer of magic flew across the hall and hit the thing in the back. The sheet launched off the stand and there was a sudden searing tower of Azural flames stretcching up towards the ceiling. The flames managed to touch the roof before spreading across the entire hall.
Haidee gulped at the show of power the goblet contained. It would take many years and tons of power to enchant a goblet that can do as many things as this one was told of doing. It was actually mentioned in her enchanting book more then a few times in the first few chapters. This was something that she wanted to create. Something that could last thousands of years and fill people with wonder at her creation. To inspire some one to try and out do hers long after she died.
She had heard of two other items that were held as many enchantments as this goblet. The rumored resurrections stone and cloak of death created by two of the famous perevell brothers. the third one had been a simple wand crafter and his master piece was still rumored to float around from owner to owner as the previous one was killed.
Looking around the hall once more she could see the awe in everyones eyes but in a few from each school she could a calculative gleem as they studied the goblet as well. Maybe she could meet with them sometime to see there thoughts on enchanting something together.
"Those that wish to enter their name in the goblet must do so by midnight of the thirtieth. The chooseing will be taking place after dinner on the night of ole hallows eve."
Well crud, there went her hope for a easy year. There was always something on halloween that messes with her life in a magnificently horrid way. she didnt even have to be the one to do something. It just always ends up being connected to her in some weird way. This year wouldnt be any different, except this time she had a little bit of warning what was going to happen. And with her luck everyone is going to this she put her name in no matter what she did, even a magical oath wouldnt settle them down. Looks like she gets to hit the books even more than before. Boy oh boy Ron will be pissed.
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Over the following three weeks she had spend every waking moment studying her extracoriculars. Hermione must have picked up on her worries as well cause she had been looking into more and more advance defensive magics. that girl already mastered her protego charm and had moved onto the more advance one that blocks high powered dark magic.
Meanwhile Heidee had been working on her practical enchanting. She had started with enchanting her shoes to stay suspended in midair once they fall. Her hope was that after they stayed in a single spot for a few minutes that she could test it by hopping off her table. So far she had been able to get them to hang in the air for a minute and a half but it wasnt enough to started testing on herself.
Another creation she had been working on was a way to understand and speak to magial creatures. She had heard enough about the tournement to know the ministries had a penchant for dangerous creatures.
To do this she had to go inside her mind to find the source of her parseltongue ability. It wasnt all that hard to find actually. How could she miss a medium sized temple to snakes hidden behind her pride rock.
Inside this temple was literally a basilisk at least twice as the one that she had fought before. The pair had talked for a few hours and she had found that parceltongue started when a sick human had raped a young female basilisk. That was the creation of the first Lamia. Eventually with the repeated influence of human dna to the basilisk dna it was trickled down to just the language. There was no way to increase the ability wihout either recreating the process or absorbing the magic of a dead basilisk.
When she had mentioned to the great snake that she had already killed such a creature. He had immediately demanded to see how it happened. the snake had been silent while it watched her fight the big snake with just a sword as a twelve year old boy being inhibitated in many ways. As soon as they came out of the memory he had demanded that she go assimulte the snakes magic. When she stressed her worry that it would affect her Cheetaur form he nodded at her in understanding before thinking for afew minutes. She still remembered his words.
when you assimulate the basilisk magic into yourself focus it all directly into your eyes. It shouldnt change them at all except you will probably develope our second eyelid to block our gaze from killing.
She still hadnt done it yet because she wanted to wait to see if she truly would get chosen first. No point making herself extremely dangerous for no reason. Well not really, she could use it for when Voldemort returned to a human body. Plus the death Eaters had a nasty habit of staring you in the eyes according to her godfather. Instant army killer.
Any way sense it was easier to start with being able to understand the creature than talk to them she started their. Unfortunately for her secret she had to get her ears pierced. She had tried with putting things in her ears or around them when talking to a animal but all she could ever hear was static. She figured that what ever she enchanted had to be through her ear and to have come in contact with her blood for the magic to truly work.
The Ministry would probably label it as evil and blood magic but it was simple enchanting that used a single drop of blood to attune to the wearers magic. Kinda like how a wand attunes to the users magic. Certain things must attune before they could work properly.
Hermione had been so happy when she told her that she needed to get her ears pierced that she didnt even ask why she did. The girl had dragged her out to hogsmead one weekend and hadded it done. They were a simple pair of silver stud but they would do. And most of the boys sent her disgusted looks as soon as they noticed. Apparently it was okay to get your ear pierced with a single earing as long as its something to either piss off your mother or was connected to your line of work. The moment she had a free instant she took them out and weaved her magic into them.
She had learned that to get the best results with her style she had to hold the intent full magic in her wand before twirling it in the tip. Then Went she touched her wand to intended target she had to push it into the core of the item. Most items have a empty magical center to store magics into. The only ones that she had found were magical creature hides. Once she had finshed one earing she moved onto the other.
She had tested them on Crockshakes and found out that the only time the other girls talked to hermione were when they wanted help with something or were asking her about what 'harry potter' was up to. From that moment she had started carrying her trunk shrunken in her pocket so they could set up a more peaceful place. She had been getting more uncomfortable in the boys dorm with all thier ignorant questions and rumors. Thankfully the twins showed her the kitchens.
the house elves were able to point her to a small fairly large single bedroom with a full bath that was close to the Common room. When She had gotten her trunk all set up against the wall and a second pillow express es mailed to her she showed Hermione the room. The girl instantly asked if she could stay in there with her. Haidee happily agreed although she was a little nervous about staying in the same room as the girl that she just could not say no to. Even her Cheetaur insincts had a lot of trouble fighting against her orders.
by the time that the choosing had aprouched She had been managed to stand on air for a good six minutes. Turned out she just needed to channel a large amount of her magic into the original enchantment, along with reworking the way the original was weaved. She hadnt bothered trying to do the speaking one and just wanted to improve the ones she had created already. Once the standing on air one had reached ten minutes she wanted to add a lifting agent to the mix so she could avoid land based curse. There was so many thing she wanted to add to just her shoes that she was gonna know what to do when she had to recreate the enchantment as her feet grow.
It seemed like she had been making more progress in her arts than hermione had in the defensive magic but she also knew that hermione was better at theoretical magic than practical. Not to say she was bad a t practicle but the girl usually need to see as spell done a few times before she understood a gest of it.
The pair had decided together that the final week before the choosing would be spent with putely bookwork. This would help them get a better understanding of what they might have been doing wrong with their projects and adapt the changes for when they tried again. Seeing as they spent so much time learning advanced magic they set halloween as a bit of a vacation day.
Hermione had suggested that they try to talk to some of the foriegn students. Seeing as most of them were leaving the following morning they split apart for the first time in months to try and get as much info as they possibly could, Hermione decided that she would talk to the french students sense she could speak it almost fluently while Heidee could connect better with the bulgarians sense she was good at quididge.
It took her a bit of searching but she had found them practicing their spell casting at the base of their ship. She stopped to wonder how the thing got into a landlocked lake but figured she wouldnt find out for a few years if she never asked. Setting off in a steady jog she ran up to the burly boys. A few of them quirked an eyebrow up at her sudden appearance. She didnt like doing it but she knew she had to use her birth name.
"Hi, Im Harry Potter. I was just wondering if any of you would be willing to answer a few questions. I promise its nothing personal. Its just that my school doesnt seem to have any info on your school. So i was curious." One of the boys stopped his spell practice and looked her up an down. His piering gaze was almost enough to get her to submit to him but his was no where near as strong as Mone's.
Surprisingly he spoke in fluid english with a little bit of accent of course, "You are such a strange one for being as famous as you are, Mr. Potter. You do realise you look like a girl with the long hair and piercings?"
Her cheeks flushed in embarrass,ent that her secret could be so easily used to fool people. "Potter males are nortorious for having wild dark hair. so i tried growing it out over the previous summer and it tamed itself alot. As for the earings, well ive been working on enchanting and the one im trying to do requires having my ears pierces."
A few more of the Durmstrang stopped dueling when she mention enchanting; apparently it was rather well taught subject as their school or these ones were just curious about what she was trying to create. "Enchanting? Isnt that difficult for someone of your age and magical power? Would you mind trying to explain what you are trying to create. A few of the students here have a thing for the art."
She cheered in her mind at her sucess, hopefully hermione has as much as she was. She knew that she was about to tell a potential enemy her work but she needed help from someone in person.
"Well the earings are to help me understand intellegant creatures. So far i know it works on half-kneazles, owls, and mermaids. I know that mermaid sound like nails on a chalk board when above water but im able understand them if i channel a little bit more magic into them."
One of the enchanters perked up at her words, "are you channeling the magic during use with your wand?" She shook her head no and the older boy stared at her for a moment before running back a board the boat.
"He'll be back. Now what is this other project? you implied therre was more then one. " For this one she wasnt sure how she would start it. She didnt want to show them that she could lift off the ground yet as it would be to slow.
"Would any of you mind tossing me in to the air? i cant show it without the lift or unless you make me walk the plank" she got a few chuckles from the boys. a pair of them walked over from the group and croutched a bit so she could stand in their clapsed hands. She gently steadied herself with their shoulders. They lloked at her questionly and she gave them the go ahead to throw her.
With a mighty grunt she was flying into the air. she must have gotten a got six feet upward before she sent a jolt of magic to her feet. Instantly she stopped and just stood there. She smiled down at them as she slowly walked around them across the air currents. Inside her head she counted to five minutes before she stared to walk downward like she was going down a pair of steps. She had to brace herself when she had just under two feet to drop when the timelimit was exceeded.
She was a little nervous at what they would say. It was the first time she had shown anyone her enchantments besides hermione. they were quiet for a few moments before on of them started clapping. He was soon followed by the rest. It was then that she realised that the boy that she had been talking to none other than viktor Krum.
"That was amazing. If you could perfect it you could save alot of quididge playes from injury buy dropping to the ground from their brooms. How long have you been practicing enchenting?" Her eyes widened at the possible implications of her enchantment. If she could get it patended and make deals with the quididge leagues and stores she could make millions.
"I never thought of that. I just wonted something to keep me from falling down the school staircase. I cant possible be that good at this, Ive only been studying the theory sense the last week of august and started doing practical things just after your all got here!" Viktor's eyes widened in astonishment before and excited smirk settled upon his lips.
"If your this good after this long then im scared to see what you come up with in the future. What gave you the idea for the animal one?" this part did worry her because so many people ahd a fear or hate for her ability.
"Im a parceltongue and i wanted to make it so others could understand what animals are saying. My owl is always hooting at me before slapping me with her wings. So i wanted to know what she's saying to hopefully avoid it. Turned out she just thought i was being stupid about something or other." If anyting viktor smirk got bigger and a bit more malicious.
"Andon Go get this kid a copy of the library books. If they ask tell them we found someone with the gifts but britian refuses to cultivate it." he turned back to her and gave her a hard stare, "If you have a place to hide these books then we will gladely give you a copy. Not many people can talk to snakes in out world anymore and the few that do see it as a dark magic. If anything its just another language in which to cast spells. Although the curses tend to be more volitile they are just curses. Our old headmaster was a parceltongue like you and he taught us all to charrish magical blood." She was a little sceptical at first but she decided that she would accept the gift and try them out at a later time.
Andon came running back with a 'European shouldre bag' slung over his shoulder that he didnt have the first time. He handed her the back and spoke in a deep baritone voice, "These are all the books we have on Parceltongue. I even managed to get some copies of out enchanting books. If Emil hurries up you just might get a lot more on it. That guy has a bigger library on the art then the actual library." He chuckled at the end and she wondered how much her library was going to be explanding. She felt a little bad about them giving all these to her.
"Umm...i feel a little bad about you all just giving these to me. could we make a deal instead?" the boys gave her a questioning look. Usually no one in their right mind would feel bad about a gift.
"lets hear it." She didnt know if they would like her idea but it was worth a shot.
"Im willing to make you all a set of my earings if you want them. I know its kinda girly for you but i think its worth the trade to be able to understand. It can be any kind of earing as long as i get a single drop of blood on each earing. The blood is the basis of your magic so by doing this it attunes the enchantment to you and you only. Anyone else would find them useless."
"Blood magic as well? arent you just a bundle of surprises for a world known light wizard."
She had the decency to look a little uncomfortable under all the boys attention. "I didnt even realise it was blood magic until after i had done it. I just figured that magic was in the blood so it would use as a good medium to sync it with the wearer."
Viktor turned to his fellow students and spoke to them in rapid bugarian. some looked a little hesitant to what he was asking them. he had to explain what she had said earlier to describe the effects. Almost all of them perker up when he mentioned mermaids. they must be a common creature around their school. Soon they were all nodding in acceptance. He turned back to her and stuck his hand out to her.
"Andon will go to you wizarding villiage near buy to get the earings. How long do you thing it will take you get them all finshed?" She glanced around her to see if anyone was watching. Not seeing anyone around she willed her bracers into their wand forms. She twirled them around her fingers in time with each other befoe grabbing them both by their hands.
"No time at all."
Viktor was staring at her identical wands before looking at her wrists where a brief glow had originated from. "How do you have two wands? It is illegal for anyone but aurors to carry more than one."
She had already barred alot of her secrets to the boy so why not one more, " well my first one would have been detroyed if i channel magic into it. So i went to our local wandcrafter and we did some test. He brought out a a pile of different things and told me to cahnnel my magic into them. My magic took those items and crafter these wands for me. Technically the identical down to the very grains of wood, so they are the same wand just split into two separate pieces."
He didnt say anyting else after she finished speaking. He just kinda stared at her wands. Soon both Emil and Andon returned to the group. She stared in shook when Emil handed her a hug backpack that was bulging at the seems. Just how many did he give her? She didnt know if her Enchanting section was gonna fit it. It would probably leak into her ritual section. As she stared at the crazy bag Andon handed out everyones single set of earings to them. He had to stop momentarily to ecplain what the boy had all missed before moving onto the next.
When the boys all lined up single file she had to thoughts in her mind. either they are being really polite to her or their school drilled manners and etiquet into their heads. She was guessing a little of both. Sloly but surely she flew down the line of boys. The moment she was done with them they poked their finger and dropped some blood on them. Funny enough a fair few of them had chosen hoop earings that mundane women wore. By the time she had gotten to Andon at the end the rest had run off to to piercing place in hogsmead.
Viktor was the last one there for her to do. Once she had done it he smilled down at her. He put one of his big hands on her shoulder and said a simple thing to her ass he walked past.
"Your a nice girl, potter. Dont let bigots run your life." When she spun around all she saw has his silloete a good mile away. She would definitely figure out how he had done that. See as she got way more that she had expected she picked up her bags and headed to the castle. With a quick thought her wand tured back into her bracers.
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She didnt get to see hermione until dinner time that night but she had managed to put up all her new books. It would probably take her a good year to read half of those books, possibly two if she factored in her relatives and having to adapted her style as she learned more. Dinner was just starting when hermione slumped into her seat to her left.
"Find out anything good?" the girl huffer at her question. It must have been harder for her to get anyhting out of them that it was for her.
"Oh i found out somethings. They school mainly teachers domestic magics like dance, music, vocal, art, runes, enchanting, and potions. These are the ones that they excel at. Then there is the basic core classes like math, herbology, dueling, charms, and P.E. Our school doesnt even mention half of those and to top it off they have verry little blood related bigotry there." She needed to find a time to add exercise and dueling to her already busy schedule.
"well durmstrang is definistely the more practical of the schools and they dont let bigotry of any kind fester in their halls. They focus on Dueling, magical abilities, charms, mind magics, and the dark arts for their main courses. Then they have enchanting, magical manipulation, basic core classes, blood magic, nonsafrificial rituals, and battlefield manipulation class." She swore that hermiones eyes popped out of her head, flew across the hall, and came back.
"almost all of that is illegal here in britian." She hissed "how did you find all that out? I doubt they would tell you all that freely." Heidee want to hold it over her head but she knew her best friend would be very angry with her if she didnt tell her immediately.
"Well they tried to give it all to me after i showed the my enchantments but i couldnt just take about eight thousand galleons in books for free. So i made them all earings like the ones i made you and myself. They promised no to have anyone disect my enchatments and try to recreate at them."
Mione's ears perked up when she said books. "What kind of books?"
"The course books for every subjects and year, along with some books on Parcelmagic and a ton on enchanting. The Enchanting one are from a boy name Emil that loves the art while the others are legal copies from their schoool library given to me. I got so many enchanting books i had to move on of my other subjects to a different set of shelves."
her friend might have been a bookwarm but even she had her limits. apparently this might have reached it. "That...is a lot of books. and I will be allowed to read them?" It didnt sound like question more like an order but she gladly nodded any way. The other girl squelled in excitement before crushing her in a level two hug. She developed that one when she found out Haidee's body was much harder to break than before. Luckily for her lungs though the girl let go of her quickly.
It was at this point that the hall dimmed again for the second time in a months time. getting knida cliche by now but no one bothered telling the crazy old man. Everyones eyes focused on the goblet as it flames went from azural to a fiery red. It rose few feet into the air before shooting out of the flames was a lightly singed scrap of parchment. with a flick of his finger the parchment flew into Dumbledores outstretched hand. He monuvered his glasses around a bit before reading it allowed.
"Durmstrang Institute's champion is...Viktor krum!" The boys in the hall broke out in cheers and stomping feet at the professional seekers selection. Heidee on the other hand calmly stood up clapping for him being selected. He must of noticed becuase he turned his head ever so briefly to her and nodded in thank with a smile of his own. Although the boys got in her way again trying to catch the idols attention. He walked up to the front and shoke the headmasters' hands before going off to the side chamber.
the moment he was gone everyone stopped cheering and peered back at goblet. They waited for it to repeat its actions. When it did the oldman did as before and wandless summoned the paper.
"Beauxbatons Academy of Magic's champion is... FLeur Delacour!" This time one of the french girl stood up and walked up to the front with a mix of jealous, irritated, and hormonal grazed looks. Heidee though it was possible she was a Veela from what she had read from her creature books. She did the same as viktor and soon followed after him.
Now came the moment of chance wheither she was gonna be in this tournement or not. when the fired flared again she prayed to anyting that it wasnt her. She just wanted a free year for once.
"Hogwarts champion is...Cedric Diggory" Immediately she felt a weight drop from her shoulders. Not bothered by getting permission or not she turned to her best friend and pulled her into a joyess hug. She heard the girl say something along the lines of 'your gonna get it later' but she wouldnt let anything get the way of her joyous mood. Finally a free year!
Suddenly the lighting in the room changed from the Azural color to the same fiery red as before. As soon as a piece of parchmentshoot out of it her heart dropped into a bucket of ice water.
"Harry Potter" there was a deathening silence throughout the hall. She really didnt eant to get up and join the others but she couldnt do anything about it.
"HARRY POTTER!" She couldnt tell whether the old man was pissed or joyful. Not wonting to cause trouble she settled for pissed. As she walked up to the cold eyed headmasters she could hear the whispers from the students around her. Most were calling her a cheat or an attention seeking brat. She expected the French students to werent saying anyting nor were the durmstrang. It was only Hogwarts that was gaint him. Talk about school loyalty.
When she reached the headmaster none of them greeted her or even gave her a sympothetic look. It was then that she realised that they thought the same about her as the students did. It made her wish she could curl up in a corner and ignore everything around herself. but she had Hermione and hermione would always stick up for her. Hopefully Krum would believe her as well. Fleur was an unknown while Cedric would probably tell her that he understands but encourage the students in the backgrounds.
As soon as the creaky wooden door closed behind her she heard the hall errupt once more but worse then the first time. she walked past all the shelves untl she reached the the sitting area before a warm fire. Krum was leaning near the fireplaces efge, Fleur was calmly sitting in a chiar, and Cedric was trying to stare at a trophy to keep his mind off the veela near him. Seeing an empty chair she flopped down in it, scaring the others, and pulling her knees up to burry her head into them while she silently cried. She heard the french girl speak but she didnt answer afterwards.
"Did they zend you back 'ere to get uz?"
She heard Viktor snort to himself when she hadnt answer. He had probably figured what was going on but didnt feel like telling the others. There was a suddenslamming of the door she had just walk through before she felt her chair whip around so faced her hair flew everywhere.
"Did you put your name in the goblet, Harry!" She flinched at the triumph hidden in the mand voice behind the layers of false worry. She couldnt trust herself that she wouldnt throw up if she tried to speak, so she shoke her head. When some else spoke it sounded familiarly greasy.
"Of Course Potter is lying. Little brat will do anything to get out of trouble or take the heat for his own incompetence. Just like his imbecile of a father." oh yeah only Snape has such a greasy soundding voice. She didnt bother talking back as the ma would find something no matter what she did to his own twister version of her father.
"So are you suggesting severus, that this fourth year managed to cunfound a millenia old artifact? Dont flater yourself snape. We all know you hate the boy no matter what he does." This voice sounded like her greazled and torn defense teacher. She felt like that was a backhanded comment though.
"it doesnt matter how it happened. All that matters is that Mr. Potter must compete or risk loosing his magic." Well darn there went giving up just before the events actually started. Those final words were the true beginning to a magnificently horrible heear.
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She had to sit in the trophy room for another two years as they wet over the rules. The first one made no sense to her. They could not brinng anything but their wands into the events. That made no sense to her as the other two schools taught subjects that allowed their students to create things to help them. It was probably the british ministry that pushed for this rule; the stupid idiots. Well she could always act like its an ability of her for staying in the air without a broom.
the second rule made a bit more sense to her. Champions were allowed to not go to classes inorder to prepare for the events. That would let her fly threw her extraciriculars. She would of course keep up with the regular classes with hermione's help but her focus was going to be one anything that would help her survive the stupid thing. She just hoped that her friend would be able to survive without her in classes.
They rest of rules were quite silly like no bribing for better scores, teachers and headmsters arent allowed to help them, no poisoning the other contestants. The last one was weird. this tournement is supposed to inspire international magical cooperation. But the triwizard had probably been currupted into a full out competitionn between the countries to the point wre they would simple arange the others to die before an events started.
It had tp be around midnight by the time that they had let her go. There still wasnt any sympothetic looks from any of them except from the other champions. Although Cedric seemed quite put off that she was hogwarts second champion while the french girl thought she couldnt do anything sense she was nothing but a 'little boy'. She immediately decided to stay out of those twos ways.; both in the events and in the halls.
Just as she was heading up to her room she felt someone slide up next to her. Yup no way she could forget Viktor Krums thick jaw line and caterpillar eyebrows.
"You didnt come to us to get information about us earlier today because you knew you would get into all this, did you?" there was a bit of concern in his voice. Did he think she would stoop so low to trick them. She had honestly gotten tired of the schools library's lack of info on them so she went to ask.
"I came to you because what i said was true. Hogwarts has very little information on your schools besides rumors and i didnt want to judge you all on a rumor. It turned out correct but you were all so helpful to me tht i couldnt possible think that you were deatheaters in training like the rest of my school." He must have been going over what she said to pick out her honesty and the words she had used.
"But you knew that you would get into the tournement?"
"Things always seem to egffect me on halloween. My parents death, first year a troll tried to kill my best friend, second year i stumbled upon a petrified cat and got labeled a dark wizard, third year a slightly vindictive man tried to get into my common room to supossable kill me. I simple knew there was a possibility. No where in my mind did i expect to be an unwilling fourth champion" she smiled when a frown took hold of the big boys face.
"With things like that i would have left this backwater country years ago."
"I cant sense im the 'boy'-who-lived they would never let me go. And the headmaster is my Magical Guardian. that man has always controled my life sense that first halloween."
"So what do you plan to do? Seeing as three out of four champions are at least somewhat good at enchanting it would be hard for them to take the things we make as long as we dont make them obvious."
Rsolve welled up in her eyes and to Viktor her body started glowing in an off grey light, "I will advance as much as possible. And they will not stop me." his chuckled echoed throughout the main staircase. He then wished her luck before leaving to spend one last night on his beloved ship.
Haidee walked the rest of her way to her room. She needed to find a way to get more time to do as much as she planned. Hermione had gotten a time turner last year just to take extra classes. So it was possible that she could get one or maybe find one somewhere in this dusty oold castle.
When she slipped into her room she found hermione sleeping in her bed. She must have been to tired to stay up for her. It was okay though because her eroméni would never truly hurt or abandon her. With that comforting thought she easily stripped out of her uniform and shifted to her other form for the night. Hermione had gotten use to the sight of her naked cheetaur form that she told her staight to her face that if it was to go to bed she didnt care if she stripped in the middle of the room before shifting. Haidee had looked up at her friend and gave her a meek look before doing ust that. And it hadnt changed for the last few weeks.
This next few weeks were definitely going to be trying for the pair.
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