Wait..for..it...
" -Cedric Diggory!" Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts, and an aging old wizard with twinkling blue eyes, annouced in a booming voice t othe aplauding room of students from Hogwarts itself, Beauxbatons, and Durmstrang.
'Alright! It wasn't me! My name didn't pop out mysteriously! I'm not gonna be in the spot light! I can finally go a year without being nearly killed! I can finally just sit back and relax!' A Kavada-green eyed boy thought with enough excitment that he was nearly glowing.
After a couple of seconds, however, his clapping slowed and he unconsiucly molded his face into a very McGonnagall-like expression. He seemed very unhappy, thoughtful, and apeared to be impating waiting for something to happen, all the while glaring ferioucly at the Goblet of Fire.
'Oh! Who am I trying to fool?! I just know that any second now, that Goblet is gonna spit out my name, too! Why? Becuase I'm Harry-Bloody-Potter! (mental sigh) Wait for it...Wait for it! Wait..for..it! Huh. I guess I really am gonna be able to just sit back, relax, and watch others make fools of themse-'
"HARRY POTTER!!!"
'Damn it!'