Imagine Being Viktor Krum’s Little Sister And Attending The Hogwarts For The Triwizard Tournament…
“You nervous little one?” Viktor asked. His lips drawn back into a teasing smile as you watch the Beauxbaton students’ performance. Outside of the beautiful fairy-like girls and prince charming-like boys, nothing about the display really impressed you. “Are you thinking about transferring, (Y/N)?”
You rolled your eyes, elbowing him in the stomach. “There’s nowhere I belong more than at Durmstrang alongside you dear brother.”
Viktor smirked. His large hand ruffled your hair. “That is true. Krums belong at Durmstrang. Nowhere else suits hard-headed witches such as yourself.”
“Hard-headed? Says the boy whose head is filled with rocks.”
Viktor opened his mouth to retort when Headmaster Karkaroff intervened. “Enough, we are about to go in. Everyone take your places. Let’s show these schools the pride of Durmstrang!”
You and the others roared in agreement. Shooting Viktor, a look of ‘good luck’ you rushed to take your place towards the front of the line. Within seconds Karkaroff gave the signal to move forward, your staff hit the ground hard sparks flying out from it. Twirling the staff, you threw it in the air, flipping forward only to catch it mid-air. Finally the moment arrived, slipping your wand from its holster you casted a quick spell allowing you to breath out a fiery serpent.
The room remained silent, devoid of all the prior clapping and whistling from Beauxbaton’s performance. Fortunately you don’t dwell on it long as Karkaroff embraced Dumbledore in a fierce hug, ending the ordeal. Silently you moved back in line with the other Durmstrang students. “Bloody hell, she’s amazing!” someone whispered in the background.
“More than amazing, she’s bloody wicked.” another whispered.
“I didn’t know Durmstrang took witches.”
A smile makes its way to your face. While you never felt jealousy towards Viktor for his fame occasionally you did feel inferior. Glancing towards your brother, you couldn’t help but smile more as he mouthed, “Good job, Little One.”
Summary: You and Draco realise your feelings for each other when he ends up at the bottom of the Black Lake during the Triwizard tournament that you are a champion for.
Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Slytherin!reader
Warnings: Some swear words
Word Count: 2,321
Requested by anon! I hope this meets your expectations 🥺 (I changed the wording slightly, so instead of Treasure, I used precious as it just fitted slightly better here, sorry if it bugs you :3)
“Don’t touch me you filthy little mudblood.” You sighed, why was it always you that had to stand up for the first years. You’d think that by now Draco would’ve gotten used to your scolding and would get bored of picking on the helpless first years.
“Draco! I told you to stop calling the muggle-borns that, lay off the derogatory terms you shit.” You were pretty much the only person (other than the golden trio) that would stand up to Malfoy. But you were however the only one in the school who he would actually listen to. The two of you basically grew up together so you were used to putting up with each other. By now you wondered if Draco only kept picking on the younger years to wind you up.
“I’m just calling them what they are, don’t be upset love.” He said with a wink and his signature smirk. You don’t know when it had started but somewhere along the line, ironic flirting had started between the two of you. You’d be lying if you said you didn’t enjoy it though.
“I’m not upset Draco darling; I simply want you to take that stick on the floor and stick it up your arse.” Draco flushing a deep pink was worth having to call him these ridiculous pet names.
“Thank you, Y/N!” the little Gryffindor squeaked.
“You’re supposed to be courageous right? Malfoy isn’t even scary, he’s very… ferret like.” And with a wink thrown over your shoulder to Draco, you were on your way. You weren’t by any means popular or well-loved by the school, it was more like you had their respect. You were still a Slytherin after all, you just stood up for the ones Draco and other Slytherins were especially cruel to. Simple name calling you could turn a blind eye to but the hexes and use of “mudblood” was just unnecessary.
That was probably why instead of boos, you simply got applauded when your name was pulled from the goblet. You weren’t in it for the ‘eternal glory’ you were just bored at Hogwarts. These deadly tasks sounded like something to get your mind off of everything, besides now that ‘The Chosen One’ was also competing, you had extra motivation to win the whole thing.
That being said… Potter tipping you off about the first task was probably the single worst feeling you’ve ever had in your life. The feeling of owing someone, let alone Potter, a favour. But he had saved your life, without his tip off you don’t know if you could’ve won that task. I mean it was dragons, DRAGONS. But your victory meant firewhiskey parties in the Slytherin common room for a week straight so you wouldn’t complain too much. You definitely kept it to yourself though, the thought of the rest of your house finding out you were saved by Potter made you shudder.
“Surprised you’re still alive Y/L/N, though I suppose someone has to beat Potter. His head is big enough.”
“Don’t look so happy to see me Malfoy.” Sarcasm dripping from you voice.
5 seconds of eye contact was all it took for you to be pulled into his arms, a breathe you didn’t know you were holding finally being released. You allowed yourself a couple seconds to enjoy to be held, it wasn’t often that you and Draco hugged despite having grown up together.
“I’m glad you’re alive Y/N/N, I need someone other than mudbloods to make fun of.”
“Shut up Malfoy, don’t ruin this.”
“Don’t fall in love with me yeah? I know I’m hot but you’re not really my type, though being a pure blood does help.” Smacking his chest, you pulled away from his hold. “God you are insufferable, now help me figure out how to work this stupid egg so I can tell Potter and not have to owe him anymore.” Draco was your one exception to the ‘tell no one that you owe Potter rule’ you set yourself, besides, you couldn’t hide anything from him. He’d find out sooner or later.
You had spent weeks with that egg, trying to figure out how to open it without the deaf-curdling screams. It was only when you convinced Draco to sneak you into the prefect’s bath (nothing in that dingy castle could compare to the prefect’s bath), that you figured it out. Though it took an awful lot longer to decipher it but being even with Potter again made every blood-curdling screech worth it.
The yule ball was a whole other catastrophe. Watching couples slow dance for hours on end sounded like utter hell to you, which is why you practically threw a fit when you were told champions had to lead the first dance.
“Draco stop laughing at me, they want me to dance; they want me, me to hold some guy against me and dance in front of 3 schools. I was content to stand by the food and make fun of the Weasley’s tattered robes or Potter’s awkward dancing but now I actually have to join in? I should just quit now.”
“You fought dragons Y/N; a dance is nothing. Besides we’ve been going to balls for years, you should be used to it by now.” He did have a point, maybe all those long boring parties your parents would throw would finally serve a purpose for you.
“Pansy’s been trying to corner me for weeks, honestly I’d rather slow dance with your flat arse than hers. Besides, then we could make fun of Weasley together.”
You thought it over but not for very long, you knew he’d be the only one you’d willingly go to the ball with, well the only one you could tolerate for so long that is. Besides, the two of you had made it through countless balls together, what’s one more.
“Fine, but you’re buying me a new dress.”
“What? That wasn’t an invitation? I was just joking. Hang on, you have just as much money as me! Pay for your own damn dress.” You turned and made your way to the girl’s dorms, blowing a kiss towards the flustered blonde on the sofa. “Make sure it’s velvet or silk, nothing cheap either, else I’m telling you mother.”
And that’s how the both of you went to the Yule Ball together. Waltzing like you had done for so many years in the Malfoy manor and stuffing your faces, as you made fun of Ron Weasley’s robes and Potter’s pathetically sad looking face. Though you had to admit, Hermione was the focus of the night, no matter how good you looked in the dress Draco got for you, there was no denying all eyes were on her and the Durmstrang champion. As you climbed into the bed that night, a soft smile stretched across your face, the Yule ball wasn’t so bad with Draco as company you supposed.
Which brought you to where you are now; stood in the freezing cold ready to dive into the equally freezing water. Calming yourself, you ran through your plan again. Cast the bubble-head charm, collect whatever ‘precious item’ Dumbledore was talking about and once you were out you would find Draco Malfoy and kill him. He had promised he would be there to help you prepare the night before; yet you spent the entire evening alone in the Slytherin common room waiting like some bloody girl being stood up.
You knew you weren’t traditional friends (if you could even call yourselves that) but you thought at the very least he’d be there for you when you really needed him. Swimming had never really been your strong point after watching your cousin drown during your childhood, but that was a story for another day. After all these years, you really thought despite everything he’d be with you when you needed him most.
The canon went off, startling you from your thoughts as you quickly cast you charm and dove into the water, taking a second to adjust to the freezing water and calm your nerves. You really should have learnt a body warming spell. You watched as the other 3 swam straight through the village and watched as Fleur was attacked by Grindylows. “Better her than me.” You thought.
You swam through the murky water and eerie village until you reached four figures afloat in the water. You swam toward them and recognised Weasley and Granger straight away, of course the golden trio would be making an appearance even here. Yet it was the mop of blonde hair that made your heart skip. ‘Something precious has been taken from you.’ Draco was your precious something!? You saw a young girl next to him, probably Fleur’s sister. Why was it Draco who was taken? Why wasn’t it your own sister who was just 3 years younger than you? God you were going to get an earful from the both of them after this.
Swimming closer you realised how gaunt he looked, you felt like you’d never truly looked at his face til this moment in time. Not even when slow dancing that night at the Yule Ball. He looked so different yet so similar to when you first met him at the age of 5. Both of your parents cooing as tubby little Malfoy held his tiny hand out to ask you for a dance.
For once he looked peaceful, rather than the sneer he always had at Hogwarts or his blank look at home around his parents and yours.
You slashed his bonds with a nearby rock, deciding to just get out of the water as soon as possible, you couldn’t bear to be in the water with your heart thumping this fast any longer. Turning to give one last look at Potter you could see the disgust on his face as he stared at the unconscious boy in your arms. You threw a glare and the rock at him before swimming away, feeling slightly sorry for the poor French girl left behind.
You were the first to break out of the water, Krum following shortly behind.
“What?? Where am I? Y/N?!” Draco spluttered, coughing the water from his lungs before wrapping an arm around you and keeping the both of you afloat.
“You can ask questions later, I’m exhausted, can you please just swim us back to the stands.” He didn’t need more instructions, knowing you hated the water, he pulled you against him as he swam straight for the closest stands.
Everyone cheered as the both of you were pulled from the water and wrapped in towels. You had won first place but that was the last thing you were thinking about.
“Draco is your precious item? I always knew there was more going on between you two than you admitted!” You could kill Blaise then and there, you decided. Though you supposed the glare you received from Pansy was worth the humiliation, just a little.
“Y/N? What’s Blaise talking about? All I remember is Professor Snape asking to see me last night as I was walking to meet you in the common room and the next thing I know I’m freezing my ass off in the water with you. I mean is it even legal to do this to a student? My father will be hearing about this.” You could barely meet his eyes at this point, you were just as confused as he was, but you couldn’t help but roll your eyes at his last comment.
Did you have feelings for Draco? Sure, you grew up together and had a love-hate relationship the whole time but that was the extent of it. You didn’t like Draco, surely, you’d know right?
“Something precious was taken from each of us, Krum got Granger; Potter, Weasley; and Fleur got her sister. I guess Dumbledore thought your sorry arse was precious to me or something.”
“Oooo does my darling Y/L/N have a crush on me? I thought you- and I quote- hated the sight of my stupid face?”
“In your dreams Malfoy, now shut up I want to hear them announce me as the winner.” In reality you could care less about the announcement, just wanting to change the subject as fast as possible. Your eyes went to Potter, along with everyone elses, as he shot out the water like a bloody dolphin. You would give him credit where credit was due though, saving just Draco was hard enough, Potter had saved both Weasley and the Delacour girl.
“You know, if you wanted me all you had to do was ask? Obviously, I’m very attractive and my father is very important but don’t be intimidated-”
“Shut up you git.” God if he wasn’t going to shut his stupid mouth, you’d make him, one way or another. The ‘other way’ as it happened was you grabbing his face between your palms and pressing your lips to his.
Draco wrapped his arms around you to pull you closer, deepening the kiss. You giggled into the kiss as everyone around you cheered; you didn’t think you were a fan of PDA but after kissing Malfoy, you couldn’t care less. You pulled away and nuzzled yourself into him, the both of you still ice cold from the swim but hearts beating fast.
You never thought you’d get a boyfriend from this tournament but being there in his arms, despite freezing your ass off, you were happier in that moment than you had been in a long time. There was nowhere you’d rather be.
“Be my girlfriend?”
“Shut up and kiss me Malfoy.” You both smiled into the kiss, loving how natural it felt to be with him like this. Completely ignoring the winner’s announcements and instead focusing on how happy you felt.
Life was looking more bearable by the second.
Well until you got killed by Voldemort that is.
I See The Light can be read as a loose sequel describing this moment
#A/N: I literally had the HP wiki page open the entire time, it’s my first time writing a changed story line, something with a proper plot. I hope it was okay, please let me know if I got anything wrong or if something should be improved! Also sorry for the crappy ending :33
Goblet of Fire AU where the dragons speak snake, Harry catches onto this pretty fast, and completes the first challenge in the Triwizard tournament in under 5 minutes after some tense conversation with the Hungarian Horntail.
A blurb, continuing the Tri Wizard Champion series.
request: I'd really like to see another fanfic with Draco showing what happened to them after the triwizard tournament! That would be a great idea! [via @booksmione ]
a/n: HI! Here’s a request! I loved writing this, I usually am not a fan of after-war fics and prefer fics where the characters are still attending Hogwarts, but this makes my heart SOAR I love it. I hope you enjoyed, thank you for requesting this and keeping my favorite (and only) series alive <3
word count: 1160
warnings: mentions of blood loss, crucio, scars, death, war, etc. also fluff LMAOOO
summary: Y/N and Draco managed to find their way back to each other after three years of healing from the well-known Tri Wizard Tournament.
The war was a massive devastation for the Wizarding world.
Y/N was still grieving the loss of her best friend three years prior. Her school, her home had turned into a place she didn’t even recognize. A prison.
Just as quickly as Hogwarts had changed, she had watched family and friends die within its walls, protecting the students within.
Every single night in her dorm before the Battle of Hogwarts, Y/N would listen to the radio in search of any names listed off that she knew.
Although she claimed she was listening for loved ones, she was really listening for one particular name. Malfoy.
Y/N knew that there was no possible way the Malfoys would be put on the casualties list that grows every day, but she still listened with quiet breathing and a rapid heartbeat to hear the name of the boy she still loved.
From what she could remember, the battle was a blur. A blip in time. Faces that she knew, lifeless on the ground around her. Faces she has grown up with for almost the past decade.
Y/N couldn’t count how many people she loved and held dearly that she had seen dead. Fred Weasley, leaving his other half George. Nymphadora Tonks, a beloved Hufflepuff alumni, and Remus Lupin, Harry Potter’s last standing familial figure and spouse to Tonks. Lavender Brown, the Gryffindor that Y/N had grown quite close to while Hogwarts was under the direction of multiple death eaters. Colin Creevey, the young muggle-born Gryffindor who stood incredibly brave, and another close friend of Y/N’s.
~•.*✰
While attempting to save another young student, Y/N was hit with the Cruciatus Curse, and was severely attacked by multiple Death-Eaters. She could barely feel the pain, when her eyes focused on a head full of white hair that was speeding to wear she lay in a puddle of her own blood in the Forbidden Forest.
“How did you get out here? Why are you out here, Y/N?” Draco’s voice was deeper, aged, yet frantic and shaking. “Oh Merlin, you’re bleeding so much. We need to get you to the Great Hall.”
“Draco?” Y/N’s quiet voice asked. “What are you doing here?” Her voice was trembling, tears threatening to spill down her cheeks. She touched his face, leaving a bloody handprint behind. She tried to convince herself that he really was here, that he really was trying to get her help, and he wasn’t just a hallucination from the blood loss.
“Close your eyes.” Draco instructed.
A moment passed, and Y/N felt her stomach drop as if she were on a fast roller coaster.
“I need help! Help!” She soon heard Draco screaming, his voice cracking with every syllable. Bustling voices around her had forced her to open her eyes, and she soon realized he had apparated both of them into the Great Hall. Molly Weasley, a dear friend of Y/N’s mother, rushed over as two students behind her carried a cot.
They transferred her onto the cot, working as quickly as they could to heal the wounds without any more blood loss. Y/N was walking the thin line of unconsciousness, but refused to let herself pass out while Draco was still near her.
She knew he worried too much. The creases permanently etched into his forehead told her enough.
With the remaining strength Y/N had, she reached towards him to grab his hand. His eyes snapped down to her the second she made contact with his hand, and he clasped it in both and immediately started planting tear-filled kisses along every inch of her exposed skin.
“You’re gonna be alright. Everything is going to be fine. Please, stay awake. Stay awake for me, Y/N/N. Please.”
~•.*✰
“Wow, so Dad was a softie!” Y/N’s and Draco’s eldest daughter, Lyra, exclaimed.
“Yes, he really was.” Y/N smiled warmly, laying her hand atop Draco’s as they sat on the couch.
“So, that’s how you got that scar? It’s cool!” Scorpius piped in, pointing to Y/N’s stomach, where a prominent white scar lead up to her shoulder, meeting the three scars on her back from her fourth year.
“Mom, you have had some crazy accidents. How did Dad never have heart attacks?” Cassi asked, leaning forward in complete and utter amusement.
“Oh, I can promise you, Dad did have heart attacks. I enjoy keeping him on his toes.” Y/N winked, leaning back into Draco, who had an arm over her shoulder.
“Can you tell us about the tournament again, Mom? Please?” Scorpius begged, pouting.
“I think it’s about time for you three to go to bed, hm? Mom’s had enough revisiting her very, very dangerous experiences throughout her years at school. Let’s get you all to bed, shall we? Big day tomorrow.” Draco piped in, pushing himself off the couch and helping his children stand from the carpet.
“I’m nervous for tomorrow! First day of fourth year. I wonder if mine will be as adventurous as Moms.” Lyra said, walking slowly to her room.
“And first day of third for me. I hope I get to meet a Hippogriff like you did your third year, Dad.” Scorpius followed his sister through the hallway to their bedrooms.
“And first day of Hogwarts for our darling little Cassiopeia, isn’t that right?” Y/N appeared behind them, scooping her youngest up and planting kisses everywhere on her face. Cassi squealed, giggling loudly as Y/N continued walking to their separate rooms.
“Goodnight, my darling lovebugs.” Y/N said, blowing kisses through each of the open doorways to her children.
“Goodnight, my favorite troublemakers. Get some sleep, or I’ll have the boggarts come scare you!” Draco laughed mischievously, just before getting whacked lightly upside the head by his wife. She quietly scolded him, and he put his hands up in mock surrender.
“Goodnight! Love you the mostest.” Cassi peeped up, flicking her tiny wrist to turn off her lamp.
“Goodnight, Mom. Goodnight, Dad. Thank you for telling us the story again.” Scorpius yawned, turning on his side and doing just as his sister had done to turn off his lamp.
“Thank you, for reminding us again how cool our parents are. Love you guys.” Lyra said, snapping lightly to turn out her lamp. She always was a bit more advanced than her brother and sister.
Y/N quietly closed all three doors, before heading to her and Draco’s room to finally get some sleep. It wasn’t long before they were both dozing off, Y/N in Draco’s arms.
“Goodnight, my love.” Draco whispered, planting a kiss into Y/N’s hair.
“Goodnight, Dray. I love you.” She whispered back, her eyes closing and letting sleep finally take over.
Even though she struggled to get the happy ending she wanted after fourth year, she could now proudly say she was a part of a loving family with the boy she had loved since she was 14. She was has happy, healthy, and healed as she could be.
And that was her perfect happy ending.
~•.*✰
final a/n: as you can guess, Cassi is named after the constellation Cassiopeia and Lyra is also named after a constellation! I didn’t want Scorp to be an only child, so I gave him an older and a younger sister. I hope you all enjoyed, I really love this and now I’m mad at the lack of storyline after the war for Draco >:( anyways I just like smacked this out in 20 minutes because I’ve been in a Draco loving mood recently?????? Ok lol but I hope y’all enjoyed!!
In the depths of the Crystal of Neahtid, Merlin sees the resurrection of Lord Voldemort, an event that will tip the balance of the world so far out that only he has the power to intervene and set it right, or stop it from ever happening. For that, he'll have to pose as a student and attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
The only problem is, he's been chosen instead of Cedric Diggory as a Triwizard Champion, and there's a recently reborn Arthur Pendragon in Gryffindor House.
So I wanna know (what's the name of the game by itsrainingcats
Words: 9300 Chapters: 1/1 (AO3)
"Amortentia smells differently to each of us, can you guess what that smell is based on?”
Arthur dipped his stupid nose into the steam, inhaling it, and promptly started coughing. Ironic, Merlin smirked, that Arthur Pendragon would be allergic to the smell of love.
“Whatever repels us, I expect. This stuff wreaks of Merlin.”
That halted Merlin’s train of thought rather abruptly. Freya sniggered behind him, obviously realising the same thing as Merlin.
“Quite the opposite, Mr. Pendragon, the Amortentia potion exudes what we are attracted to.”
Aka, yet another Hogwarts Enemies to Lovers AU but with a twist... Arthur thinks he's found his soulmate, Merlin thinks he's playing an intense game of gay chicken.
you and hermione sat on her bed. you had her in your arms looking at the photo ablum you made for. she smiled at the pictures of you 2. it was when you convinced to sneak out of the castle to have a midnight picknick. neither of you said anything just enjoying the silence and peace, something thats rare in the gryffindor tower.
somebody knocked on the door. ''Its me, ginny.'' hermione told her the door is open and she came into the room. ''Mcgonnagall want to see you hermione.'' both you and hermione looked at each other surprised.
why would mcgonnagall want to see her?
you asked yourself ''Why?'' you and hermione asked almost insync. ''I don't know.'' ginny said who look just as clueless as you and hermione. hermione left and you were left wondering what she could have possiblely have done. you decided to back to your own dorm since you still had homework to do. while working on your homework you couldn't stop thinking about why mcgonnagall wanted to see hermione. then you rememebered the 2nd task. What are they gonna take from me? you really couldn't think of anything that was worth swimming to the bottom of the for lake unless it isn't a thing but... a person.
you eyes widened at the realization. wait is that why mcgonnagall wanted to see Hermione? you suddenly felt a twist in your stomache at the thought. if you didn't save hermoine in a hour she die. you sat at your desk staring at your almost finished homework. you left the slytherin dorm and went for a walk. you had felt fairly calm about the 2nd task cause you thought you were well prepared but now you felt worse then when you found out the 1st task was fighting a dragon.
you prefered to fight the dragon again at least it didn't mean anyone els life would be at risked. not only could you die in this tournament but your girlfriend as well. you sat down on the grass with the lake infront of you. you sat there staring at the lake for merlin knows how long but it was long enough for draco to find you.
''Y/n? Are you alright? you look like someone told you had to fight a troll.'' ''Might as well be... Anything would be better then this bloody tournament.'' you said in a stressfull tone making draco sit next to you. ''What happened? I thought you said your confident the 2nd task would go well.'' ''Yeah but that was before I realised I have to save SOMEONE instead of something from the lake.''
''Excuse me?'' draco said shocked at the new information. ''How did you came to that conclusion?'' ''What would you most likely risk your life for, a object or a loved one?'' you retorted and draco frowned seeing worry writen all over you face. ''Who do you have to save then?'' ''Hermione... Mcgonnagall wanted to see her. I can't imagine why els she wanted to see her.'' ''I see...'' draco said trying to find the right words to say.
your best friend isn't the best at comforting people but it was nice to know he cared enough for you to try. ''You-you fought a dragon and came out in 2nd place. I am sure you can do this.'' draco said trying to cheer you on. you sighed. ''I really hope your right.'' ''do you think your ready?'' draco asked and you thought about it. ''I-I don't know... but I'm gonna do what I need to do.'' you said determent to finish this. ''That the y/n I know. Now come on its late we should get back before we get detention and you need your rest'' he pulled you from the ground and walked back to your dorm. you changed and went to bed. I'm not letting you down hermione. I will save you no matter what. you said to yourself as you closed your eyes and fell asleep.
you woke up to weird sound after rubbing your eyes you realise it was your hawk trying to get your attention. it came from outside your door. you opened it to see your hawk with a small box and a package. the box is so small you could fit it into your palm and the package was probably your swimming clothes. your hawk flew on to your table, dropped the box and package and looked at you. ''Wait here.'' you told the clearly hungry bird. you opened a drawer and dropped a handfull of small bird snacks on the table to let your pet eat.
y/h/n happily ate while you opened the small box. its a ring and you immediately recognized it. it was your mothers wedding ring, a family heirloom. after your mother died your father returned you mother and his ring to your family vault since it technically didn't belong to him.
the ring is magicly enchanted so it changes based on who ever wears it and the were 2 of these in your family if the rings were worn at the same time you could ''feel'' the others heart beat but it did require love from both sides for that to work. past down to the oldest child in the family. you figured your father would try to get the ring since it would be the closes thing to keeping a eye he could get but you're surprised he managed to get it considering how big your family vault is and the amount of stuff in it.
either way you put the ring on and watched how it changed size for you and the colour of the gem turned from dark blue to a mix of blue and silver, some of the smaller krystals on it turned green and you could feel the heart beat of you father. you weren't sure how to subcribe the feeling other then you knew your fathers is healthy and safe. you admire the ring for abit and then opened the packeage got you swimming clothes on for 2nd task. you grabbed the gillyweed a jacket and went to breakfast.
''Nice ass.'' you heard someone say as you walked to the corridor. you turned to see it was marcus belby from ravenclaw. ''Too bad your a slytherin tho.'' he taunted but you just shrugged. ''Nah, from what I heard there isn't much to miss out.'' you said as you wiggled your pink making the ravenclaw boy glare at you. you kept walking and saw harry eating his breakfast at the gryffindor table. ''Are you trying make hermione jealous?'' harry teased when he saw you but you ignored the comment. ''Harry have you seen ron?'' you knew the answer but you needed to hear it from harry himself.
''No.'' he said with a crurious look. ''Have you seen him?'' you sighed. ''No but I do know where he is...'' ''Where is he then?'' ''In the lake.'' harry looked at you as if you had told him to eat a horse. ''Do you remember what the egg said?'' you ask. he was about the open his mouth but then it clicked. ''You me-.'' ''Yes.'' ''And we ne-.'' ''Yes, yes and yes their the treasure we need to save.'' harry groaned and lost all his appetite. ''When did you even find that out?'' seamus spoke up. ''After mcgonnagall wanted to see hermione. Then i remember what the egg said and put the pieces togheter.'' you said and he nodded understanding.
you and harry went down to the lake with the other champions. you took off your jacket, shoes and socks then you stood next to the harry as you were about to start the 2nd task. bagman counted down and you put the gillyweed in your mouth. the only thing from stopping you from spitting right out was the image of hermione drowning in the lake because of you. the loud whistle went of making you swallow the gillyweed and you fell into the lake. the gillyweed started to effect on you and when you calmed down you noticed how you could breath underwater.
you didn't bother waisting anytime and started to swim looking for hermione. as you went deeper into the lake the more foggy things around you looked but you didn't care wanting to get over with this deathtrap of a tournament. you made sure to not bother any of the sea creature knowing they wouldn't take kindly to that.
you saw harry talking to myrthle and went to them. myrthle told you and harry where to go and you nodded giving her a thumbs up. you heard the mermaids and swim as fast a you could in the muddy water. you saw the hostages including your girlfriend. you went to her as fast as you could and started to untied her.
you managed to free hermione. you looked at harry who had untied ron. thats when you saw the cedric making you reliefed, thats when you saw a man with a shark head causing you to grab hermione extra close but you saw how fleur where was no where to be found. ''Bombardo!'' you yelled but only a bubble came out of your mouth. fleur little sister flew up a bit because of the explosion but was unharmed. you shocked all the mermaid making them swim away, scared of what you might do next.
you grabbed the girl by the arm and swing her to harry. harry grabbed her by the other arm while holding ron by his robes and you did the same with hermione. you and harry started to swim up very slowly. it was alot harder now you try to save 3 people and couldn't use your hands anymore. you could see light again when you noticed that breathing was getting harder. come on, why now!? you thought to yourself. the gillyweed must have stopped working. you let go of fleur little sister and pushed hermione up. ''Stupefy.'' you used the spell causing hermione to fly up and did the same thing with fleur little sister. harry did the same with ron. both of you knew that air was close so you weren't worried.
now that you didn't have to carry so many people it was abit easier to get up to the surface. when you did came out of the water you were patting and cough like never before. you heard the crowd cheer but all you did was swim to the platform where you fell off from. the merpeople sang some song you could only describe as hellish screeching. you smiled when you saw madam pomfrey taking care of the hostages and hermione was 1 of them.
you could hear fleur shout worrying about her little sister. you understood her worry after all if you had found your younger sibling was stuck underwater for a hour in a lake with mermaids who have speers you be the same, hell you probably be worse. you got onto the plateform and hermione nearly knocked you over hugging you tightly. ''Come here you.'' madam pomfrey pulled you away from hermione and you drank a potion causing steam to come out of your ears. ''I pefered the dragons.'' you said as you got wrapped tightly into a blanket. ''You did so well y/n!'' she hugged you again making you smile. ''Thanks for acknowledging me too.'' harry retorted and hermione rolled her eyes. ''You did well too.''
she gave harry a hug. ''You haff a water beetle in your hair, herm-own-ninny.'' krum pointed out making you frown. you couldn't help but think he was trying to get hermione attention but hermione just brushed the beetle away and turned to you. ''But you 2 didn't make finish on time. Did you 2 struggle finding us?'' ''No, we didn't. Its just neither of us wanted to leave fleur little sister behind.'' ron looked surpised. ''You 2 do know dumbledore wouldn't let students die right? They made sure no one would die.'' harry and you frowned when you heard.
''Its sweet you 2 try to save her though.'' hermione said holding your free hand. then you saw fleur run towords you. ''Wich 1 of you saffed her?'' fleur asked. ''Oh harr-.'' ''No I didn't. I wanted to but you ended up doing it.'' harry cut you off. ''Y/n you saffed her when she wasn't yours to saffe!'' ''Yeah, don't worry about it. I also have younger siblings so I understand you.'' you said but then she grabbed your face and kissed you twice on each cheek making you freeze with widened eyes and she did the same with harry and ron.
hermione looked frurious even more then when rita skeeters had insulted her but then bagman magicly enhanced voiced boomed making everyone jump and the crowd go quite. hermione grabbed your hand in surprise and blushed a little when she noticed but you just smiled. bagman told the points of each champion and to your surprise it ended up with you, harry and cedric with the most points cause you and harry got to the hostages first and saved fleur little sister. your eyes widened while hermione praised you wich you somehow heard above the loud noises from everyone els. bagman told everyone when the 3rd task is and madam pomfrey lead the champions and hostages into the castle so they could get dry clothes.
