Geneveveana watched as harry Potter, the Boy WGo Lived, walked to the small room off to the side of the Great Hall. People were buzzing and whispering about what had just happened. They called him a thrill seeker and atention hog. But she knew better than that. He was a sweet boy. A good boy. ANd he did not deserve this. Surely, he hadn't been the one to put his name into the Goblet of Fire.
But then, it roared back to life. And another name came forth from the flames. Dumbledore, who had been moving to follow Harry, stopped and spun about. He snatched the charred slip of paper out of the air and read it.
"Genevevana von Huffelgriff-Slythdor Hogwarts of Hogwarts House!"
Can this really be me, she thought with shock and surprise.
People stopped talking and turned their heads towards her. She bowed her head and blushed, thinking furiously. A number of people whooped for her and cheered a name. They started clapping for her. She looked up in disbelief, and saw Dumbeldore smiling at her. Postiviely beaming.
"Jenny, my dear," he said calmly….
I got up hesitantly, unsure of how this had happened. But Dumbledore was inviting me to come and join the four champion chosen by the Goble of Fire. Of course, Professor Dumbledore was always right and never did anything wrong, so I followed his beckoning hand and calm smile.
"Ten points to Hogwarts," Snape purred as I passed him. The Slytherins were all smiling at me, happy for my getting chosen!
But I wasn't! This was terrible! Whoever had put Harry's name into the Goblet must have doen the same for me! The only silver lining I saw in all of this was a chnce to to get to know the elusicve Seeker a little better.
Okay, Jenny, I told myself. You got this girl! You can do it! Just hold your head up and straighten your back, and it will all be fine. Yeah right…
"She's look prettier than all of my own girls," Maxam Maxine rumbled as I walked past her. I gave her my best, winning smile and got a girly squeal out of her.
I walked through the heavy door and made my way down amsall stairway into an even smaller room where Harry stood before the other three champions. They were all so much taller than him, and so imposing. I nearly lost my confidence in that moment. Harry turned on a heel, looking expectant.
But befoe Harry could say anything, that hussy Fleur Delacour opened her mouth.
"I thought only real wizards could join the trizizard tournament," she said huffily, folding her arms and shifting her weight to one foot. She was definitely beautiful, even among the other students from Beauxbatons, but she was still full of herself. Viktor Krumm hsighed, and sat back in his chair, while Cedric Diggory stood in apparent shock. He looked like he still couldn't believe that he was chosen for the triwizard tournament. The humble hufflepuff looked at his hands in silence. Fleur continued yeling at me.
"A first year like you shouldn't be able to put their name in the goblet!," she yelled in her stupid french accent. Then she turned to harry "and you should'nt have been able to put you rname in, either, but you're cute and the boy who lived so i don't care." Then she turmed back to me. I was shocked. I didn't put my name in the goblet, but people kept accusing me of doing it!
Harry turned to me with a soft smile on his beautiful orphan face. "I think you're an excellent witch, Jenny," he said. "I knew it from the moment you stepped into the great hall at the begginnin g of the year. The sorting hat was right - you're the most powerful witch to ever come to hogwarts." Harry's kind remarks touched my heart, and I could feel my hair start to glow.
My hair glows every time I feel strong emotion, especially when I get mad. My golden eyes glow too, but I can't see it unless I look in a mirror. It has glowed ever since I can remember, when I was a orphan child being raised on the streets of New York City by hobos. As it glowed now, everyone in the room was in awe, and everyone but Harry and Cedric was surprised because they had seen it before. Fleur looked mad.
Just then, the door opened. Dumbledore was there, along with Professor McGonagall, Snape, and Hagrid.
"Alright, contestants," Dumbledore said, "It's time to start preparing for the contests. Here are your information packets." he handed each of us a sealeed parchment envelope, and he winked at me when he handed me mine. I could see him mouthing something - I'm betting on you.
"Now that you've been selected, you should head back to your rooms and start preparing for the first trial, which will start tomorrow." Professor McGonagall said. "Knowing is half the battle."
We all filed out of the room, but Harry and I were last. He smiled at me as we locked eyes, and I couldn't help but bush. I could see him blushing too. Since I was the only student in the Hogwarts house, i lived out of the room of requirement. I headed up to the third floor, my head swimminig. How could I be selected for the triwizard tournament? I'm only a first year! I made my way around the moving staircases, which always obeyed me for some reason, and through the bustling crowds of students wanting to talk to me.
I puched passt them, they werent worth my time. Thoe only one i cared about was theat mansouce harry. As i steped into thge room of requierment, and it morffed into a bedroom with a decorated ornate bed frane andbeautifly cragfte d desk. I sat at lmy dezst finishing up my work from eariler in that day. Mo WELL , I TRYED TO do my homework, but i couldnt get my mind of that beautifly buteiful man chunk of man meant.
"Oh harry, why wont you notice me. " i whinnled aloud.
I was othe only one in the dorm room, obviously because i was the only one in the house of hogwinds . I t made it easy to talk aloud here. I like being alone, it was my favorit place to be.
The room of requierment suddenly made a door appeared. cquirious i walked over to see what the room thought i neede. Because tyhe room would make itself into what ever I needed it to be.
I oppened the tdoor t o see a bathtub in the cernter of the room. It knew i wasnted to take a bath before i new i ded.
A I got naked. Feeling alont g the curves to the tub, i lowered my self in. My thought were still over harry. Opotter, The boy who lived . He lived for me.
That was a silly thing to think, he didn't live for me, but i could make sure that he loved me. Love potions were highly forbidemn on school gourneds. / but that is ok, I don't need those cheep tricks to make Harry Potter wall in love with me. I'm genavenana vonhuvvlerslym-girphenclwer hogwards. Ill just use my girlish charm to woe him .
After a while of being in the bath i desided if i saty anyolner i would fall asleep and maybe drowned tin the watere. So i decefed to put om my sexy lacy laungeray re on. I was alond we and i wanted ot feel sexy . is that so wronge?
Crawling into bead, I snuggled woth my body pillow of sausyke and nariuto . I liked to be the big spoon. But sometimes , one nights like tonight. I let the pillow be the big spoond and let mh y imagination fill in the rest… wink , wink.
The next morning i woke ot up to a n aloarm clockthat had a little bird popp out of the fromt, kinda like a cocooclock, only this one the little bird anime ated to life and flew around my room.
"Wake up Genevana VonHufflein-slytherdore HOgwarts.!" it chirpped. In my ear, peking me on the forhead.
:"Ouch, ok I'm up! " I complaintedc while my hair turedn a bright color. how did it know may name? I guess itgs not too suprizing, this was magical. I still need to get used ot all theis magic stulff.
I quickly dressed into my cusstom made rodes; they were a bit different from everyone elses robes because I was the only one in this hourse, so I kinda ghota way wqith whatever when it came to my clothes. I could either wear the robes from other hourses or I could wear a nicer black robe that came with a shorter skirt and tighter shirt. Obviously I was going to wear the more reavealing stuff, I had a nice body that I wasn't ashamed of that deserves to be shown off a bit. Epscially today, I wanted karry Potter to see me, and regret not asking me out sooner.
I stepped out of my dorm, hiking the skirt up a bit higher and walked down the hallway for breakfast. I left my robes open so that I stood out more and easily noticed the people staringh wither in envy or lust as I made my way to the great hall. I couldn't blame them, I would hate to wear those ugly robes that they had to. Once I was in the great hall, I had my pick of where to sit since I was the only one in my house I could sit pretty much ehereever which was pretty great. Today I needed harry to see me, but I wasn't about to sit next to him and look desperate. I did make it a point to walk past him, flipping my hair over my shouelderm and seeing his aeyes move down my body to check me out. "Hi Harry," I said sweetly,making sure not to linger too long.
"H-hi Jenny," he said. His eyes grew bigger as I leaned over the table briefly to expose more of my chest. "WOuld you like to sit with us today?"
"Sorry,I can't. I have to sit with some other friends today, I already promised them," I replied, twirling amy hair around my fingers and pouted a little. "I'll see you later today though?"
"Yeah… good luck with the first trial."
I winked at himk. "You too." I walked away towards Cedric digerry and sat down next to him. He was super hot, butnot as rebellious as harry,which was more my style. Still, I knew Cedric could make Harry jealous. "Hi Cedric," I said, leaning into him so my boobs pressed up against him. "It's alruight that I sit with you right?"
"Of course!" Cedric said, already looking nervously. "Jenny there was something that I wanted to tell you…"
"Oh?" I batted my eyes at him.
"Ity's about the first trial," he whispered,leaning in towards me. "I know what it is… I thought you would like to tknow."
"That's so nice!" I wouas honestly surprised that he would tell me. We weren't really greatfriends, but my outfit todcay may have just done the trick. "What is it?"
"It's dragons. We each have to face ofrf with one and take an egg from their net with out getting caug'
That got at least one eyebrow raised. Dragons. Got it. I knew I could totally swipe a dragon's egg away from the mother. I had done ith with chimaria and cockatrices. These were just bigger and usually fire breathing. The key was to not expose one's self to the many weapons a dragon had naturally in and on itself.
The Day of the first trial finally arrived. Thanks to Harry stammerng out what the task was, I was not surprised in the slightest but calm and collected. As a side note, Harry is totally adorabl when he is fumbling over his words. I could eat that with some bangers and mash every day! I got the very last dragon, the Perubian Viper Tooth. I heard the crowds cheer and scream as the different champions battled thier dragons and tried to get the golden egg. Bagman excitedly announced the emotional rections of what was going on, but gave no specifics. That was cruelly deliberate. It threw the others off. But it was a good sign for me. They had obviously not figured out the easy way as I had.
After Harry had retrieved his egg to thundrous applause, it was my turn to step out into the arena.
I came out and saw the massive dragon glaring down at me, clutching her real eggs and the fake golden one close to her scaly chest. I was cool and collected as I strode up to her. My wand was held up at eye level and at the ready for any action. I needed to get close int order for this to work.
My hair glowing in its mysterious, magical way, I winked. The dragon pulled up short and was stunned for a moment.
Perfect.
"Accio golden egg," I shouted confidently, and it soared right to me.
It slipped right through the massive claws and slid comfortably right into my hands. I then cast a shield charm to guard myself from any flames as I quickly ran away and evaded the dragon. The crowd was going wild and hoarse with cheerig. Flowers rained down on me and he egg as I scambered off, like a doe.
Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw the judges each gave me perfect scores of eleven each. Professor Snape smiled and nodded approvingly.
"50 points to Hogwarts, Ms Hogwarts!"
Being adored by the rest of the students was really starting to get on my nerves. It took me so long to get back to my room! They kept asking me to shoe them the egg, or to do a spell and make my hair glow, or something like that. When I finally slipped away, I ran straignt to my room and locked the door.
I kicked off my shoes and dressed into my pajamas. They were a comfy satin set, with the hogwats logo embroidered abouve th e left breast. I laid back in my bed, and puled my ipod out of my bedstand. I still had my first generation ipd from when I found it in the garbage as a hobo orphan, and i kept very good care of it. I put in my headphones, and started to examine my golden egg.
It had delicate filigree all around the surface, and there were hinges near the bottom where i could ssee it could unfold. There was a button at the top, too, but when I pressed it something crazy happened! The egg openeed, and started making the worst screaming noise I've ever heard. Thankfully, I had my headphones on so I didn't get the worst of it, but it was still annoying. I decided to close the egg again to think about the meaning of the noise.
No matter how I thought, though, I couldn't figure out what the secref of the egg could be. It just didn't make sense! All it did was scream. I deicded to go for a walk through the hallways and think about the egg. It was getting late, though, so I needed to be careful about curfew. I kept my headphones on, but I pulled them down through my shirt so that my hair hid the wires. Then I put the golden egg inside my bag, and went for a walk thgough the dark corridors.
As my thoughts were racing back and forth about the secret of the egg, I realized something - I really needed to use the bathroom. I toyed with the idea of sirens while I hurried over to the nearest bathroom I could see. Music occupied my hearing while I pushed past the ddoor, and into the third stall. After I finished up, I went to wash my hands, and I noticed that there was something weird about the handl e on th e sink...it looked like a little snake. It caught me off guard, and I finished up washing my hands quicklu. I looked back up in the mirror, and nearly jumped out of my skin!
Instead of seeing my own face in the mirror, there was a ghostly girl's face instead! She had round glasses and two long pigtails, with bangs cut to just above her eyebrows. Well, her ghost-brows, andyway. I freaked out and abcked up a few steps, before I realized it was y friend Moaning Myrtle! I uquickly purled the headphoens out of my ears and said hallo to her.
"Jenevivana! I heard you got the egg," she said, floating down to where I had fllen on the floor. "I came over here as sloon as I heard. Harry Potter figured out that if you listen to the egg screaming while your head is underwater. It's a mermaid song!" SHe seemed really excited about it, and I knew that she was alway s trustworthy - ghosts can't lie because their lying part of their body dies with the rest of their body so they can't lie.
Oh really" i said shootkith with evxclmation. "I just have to dunk it under the water ?"
"Oh yaeh gorl , totally. " Mortal said all chill liek. "It's was super easy, I DSon;t know what took harry paotter so londg to figure it out. "
Hey !" I said loudy "don't talk shit abnout harrypotter , he is a perfect tin evdery way . I eould know, i've been walking he m morte eyed me suplisiously
"Ok, maybe his isnt percfet but he is the best boy in the whole school. And i love him "
Ok, you are right as ways, if you say he is best then he is lucky to have your love. "
"Thats right. " i nodded satifactipry "wanna come with me to see what it sound slike. ?"
"Sure girlfirend. " Whe found a nice bath when we went bak ot the hogwarts house dormrooms. And after i drew the water, i get into my bathing suit, I'm not going to bath nacked the goast watehing me. That is jsut gross!
I put the egg in the warter with me and put my head under the water, When i oppened it I heard a beautiful song. Of mermaids,. Singing with all thier gusto. I hearlised that i some houuw understood what theyu were saying. !
I was a Merlemouth! Houw could i not have know i was a mearlmouth! I guess i have never try to talk to mermaids before. It it is really reare for someone to be a parsletough, ebut it's even omorte rare to be mearlmouth like me! But i awas actaully both at the some time, to is worked. Even better.
Ofcourse mermaids could learnt o speak normal magic english. And they usually tid. But true maerlmouth is rear cool.
The ege aid "if you can hear us we are one in the saye. We have been looking for one who can become the one to lead uts. "
" that is something else. I don't know what hthe y werew thrying to say. tI I could understang waht they were saying, but i didn't understant waht they wanted. I was never gootd a t riddles.
I guess i need to learn or figure out a way to breath in the water tso i coan talk to the mermaids and found ot twhat the enext truila .
