Yo! I've got another story I will be posting.
It's HP and Legend of Grimrock crossover. I love that game by the way. And there aren't any decent crossovers with this game.
Next, some things you will need to know. Written in third person, but POVs change. If you see - in the story, it means it is kinda from somebody else's point of view.
Disclaimer: Don't own either HP or LoG.
And now on with the story.
PART ONE
When his name was called, the first thing he thought was that it was a joke. Only, then his name was called again and the hopes of it not being truth vanished. Slowly he rose from his seat and made his way to the door Dumbledore was pointing to. He didn't hear anything. He didn't feel anything. And the world around him looked possitively surreal at the moment.
Harry went through the door and down several steps into a darkened chamber lit only by two torches. There, were the other three championes – Fluer, Cedrik and Viktor. He wondered what they will say to him being the fourth one...
Viktor looked up from where he was talking to the Hogwarts champion when he heard the door open. What he saw was a boy with striking emerald eyes that were looking around in daze.
"Who is he?" he asked Cedrik.
Cedrik looked behind and then back at Viktor. "That's Harry. Harry Potter," he whispered.
"Wonder what's going on..." muttered Fluer who was standing off to the side, but heard Viktor.
"Let's find out," suggested Cedrik, but before he could even move, the door opened once again and Dumbledor entered. Followed by Maxime, Karkarov, Snape, McGonagall, Bagman and Crouch.
"Ah, you're all here," smiled the old man.
"And where else would we be?" Asked Viktor in purposefully bored tone. There was something seriously wrong with the man's eyes. He didn't like the twinkle. Not at all.
She raised an eyebrow at his tone of voice, but decided that the man had it coming for making a coment like that.
"Sir," she decided to ask. "What is this boy doing here?"
"I was just about to tell you," the man smiled kindly.
"He was choosen as second Hogwarts champion," barked Maxime. Then she turned to Dumbledore. "I will not tolerate this!" Her voice now seriously loud. Fluer was tempted to cover her ears. But that would be disrespectfull, wouldn't it...
Then, Karkarov started speaking.
"I will not have Hogwarts at an advantage! We will have the students from my school and from the Beauxbattons academy put their names in the goblet again! Then, all schools will have two champions!"
"I am sorry, but that will not be possible," stated Dumbledore simply.
"And why not?" hissed Karkarov.
"Because, Igor, the goblet is no longer active and will not be for another five years," explained the headmaster patiently.
Karkarov wanted to protest, but he knew, there was nothing that could be done about the situation. So he silently fumed.
"He will not be participating!" Madame Maxime was speaking again and pointing one of her fingers in Harry's direction.
"His name came out of the goblet, he has to. Or he will lose his magic." This time it was Crouch that answered.
"You can trust him on that," piped Ludo Bagman. "Barty knows the rulebook backwards."
"He must have cheated!" seethed Maxime. She was hellbent on making Harry the bad one.
With that said, Dumbledore turned to Harry.
"Did you put your name in the goblet?" he asked.
"No."
"Did you ask someone to do it for you?"
"No." Again.
"Well," Albus turned to Maxime, "there you have it. I have no reason to believe that Harry is lying to us."
"But... But..." sputtered the gigantic headmistress.
"I can't believe I'm saying this, but the only one that has any right to complain is Potter," this was Snape. "The brat is not smart enough to cheat the age barier Albus placed around the thing. So do us all a favor and be quiet."
The rest of what happened in the antechamber was a blur to Harry. He only remembered that the other three championes led him out of there at some point and then they were walking through the castle to an abandond classroom...
When Harry finally managed to snap out of his daze, they were all seated in a rough circle and Fluer Viktor and Cedrik were all looking at him worried.
"Why are we here?" he finally asked.
"Because we need to talk," said Fluer.
"We believe you about not putting your name in," added Viktor.
"And so we propose something," finished Cedrik.
"Like what?" asked Harry, still a bit unsure of what was actually going on.
"This tournament had originally only one goal – Cooperation and friendship between the schools. So, we thought, why not work together? All of us," explained Fluer.
"Whenever anyone figures something, they share with the rest," continued Viktor.
"And then we split the win between the all of us," finished Cedrik.
"So, what do you say?" asked Viktor, looking directly into Harry's eyes. Beautifull, he thought.
Harry thought about it and then found himself saying "yes". And thus the cooperation of four young people started. Cooperation and friendship that would be tested more than they could even imagine.
AN: Not sure when the next chapter will be, but it will be.
Also, I would appreciate if you pointed out any mistakes I might have made. Gramatically speaking. The rest is intentional.