Ch.1- After the First Task
Challenge- harmony By: Randomly Harmoniously Strange
This story must be h/hr set during 4th year and also must be molly/ Ginny and Ron bashing
Ginny / Ron also must try to use love potions h/hr and there must be wedding contracts between r/hr and g/h made by dumbles- can be bashed or not
Apart from that you can do whatever you want
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, sadly it is owned by J.K. Rowling.
"AHHH!" Harry screeched as the Horntail's spiked tail went straight into his shoulder. He had just grabbed the golden egg and though he was in the clear, but the dragon's tail had to get him from the left. Harry slowly landed his Firebolt and made his way quickly to the makeshift Medical tent.
"What have you done to yourself this time, Harry?" Madame Pomfrey asked sarcastically as she applied a salve to the burn and stab area.
"Oh, nothing much, just danced with a dragon." Harry cheekily replied.
"Bloody tournament. I had hoped not to see you this year, Mr. Potter."
"Aw, but we have such wonderful chats Madame Pomfrey, wouldn't want to miss those, now would we?"
"Cheeky bugger, worse and better than your father at the same time." Madame Pomfrey replied as she shuffled off.
Harry Potter sighed and leaned back to reflect on his life. He was in his fourth year at Hogwarts and things always seemed to happen to him. Just this year, he had been illegally entered into the Triwizard Tournament. Harry had always been a target, ever since he was a baby when Lord Voldemort a.k.a. Moldyshorts, killed his parents and he survived the Killing Curse.
Before he could muse further on the evils in his life, the tent curtain was ripped open by one of his best friends. Hermione Granger.
"HARRY! Are you all right?" she inquired as she proceeded to squeeze the life out of him.
"Yeah, I'm alright, Mione."
"You scared me so much," she cried into his shoulder. "I thought I might lose you."
"You'll never lose me," Harry promised.
'Oh, how wrong you are there, Harry,' Ron thought as he entered the tent and heard Harry's last statement.
"Hey mate, I know I've been a prat, but I have realized that you'd have to be crazy to enter yourself in this tournament."
"That's alright Ron. I forgive you. Friends?"
"Friends."
Harry went with Ron and Hermione to get his scores and they were all pretty good, except Karkaroff's, but Harry didn't care. The Golden Trio made their way back to Gryffindor Tower where they were greeted with the sight of a party. It seemed the Twins had nicked food from the kitchen and gotten some butterbeer from Hogsmeade. As soon as everyone caught sight of Harry, they asked him to open the golden egg. He did so and a horrible screeching, like nails on a chalkboard greeted the Common Room.
During the commotion, no one saw the two youngest Weasleys place vials of some liquid in the butterbeers of Harry and Hermione. No one, but one Neville Frank Longbottom that is.