Hey all! my stories going to blow all your minds away! you see, I picked one NONE has done yet, and one everyone has done. This is my very first time ever doing this, so please hold off on the criticism. this is going to take place during the Goblet of Fire. I chose this one cause its my ABSOLUTE favorite. here goes nothing!

-Jamie Phantom

Disclaimer: I do not own anything. they all Belong to J.K. Rowler or Victoria Foster.

Harry(3rd person)

Harry Potter bolted up. He had sweat pouring down his face, and a hand planted on his scar. It was burning like never before. He had just had a VERY vivid dream of an old man being killed by a flash of green, but when he tried to remember the murders, it started to fade. Harry got up and walked around the room trying to find something to distract him, he found nothing. All he could think of was the last time the scar had hurt, it had something to do with Voldemort. He debated whether to tell Hermione and Ron- his Best friends- but thought better of it. He decided to write to Sirius instead. Once he had finished with that, he dressed to go down to breakfast.

Today would be another meal of vegetables and fruit. This had been caused by Dudley being forced on a diet. Grapefruit today, but on the plus side, Harry had hidden a bunch of candies and sweets in his room. all had been sent by his friends when he had called for doorbell rang pulling Harry from his thoughts. He heard talking, then Uncle Vernon growled," Boy, in the living room. Now."

When Harry arrived in the room Uncle Vernon handed him a letter was covered in stamps. He opened it and was surprised to see that Mrs. Weasley had invited him to the Quidditch world cup. " Can I go?" Harry asked as he looked up at his Uncle expectantly. Uncle Vernon was about to protest, when the boarded up fireplace began to talk.

"What the.."(I'm not allowed to say the h-e-double hockey stick cause my parents read through this.) his uncle began, but he was cut off when he heard Mr. Weasley, Fred, George, and Ron. " sorry but the fireplace has been blocked, you can't get in!" Harry informed the Weasley family.

" Dang it! everyone back up!" Mr. Weasley told everybody outside the dark and crowded fireplace.

" Wait, what, why?" Vernon questioned.

A big bang answered him as the boards flew out wards. The male Weasley's stepped out. " Umm... nice place." Mr. Weasley said trying to make conversation. Harrys relatives only response was a gaze of fear. Fred and George got his stuff, while Mr. Weasely rambled on about Muggle things. In minutes they were ready to go. but the last thing Harry saw was Mr. Weasley trying desperately to fix Dudley's rapidly growing tongue, Then he was whisked to the place he still considered home.

Piper( 3rd person)

Piper couldn't believe that her ma and pa had actually said yes to letting her visit her cousins, the Weasley, in England for her 14th birthday. She was now on a plane looking out the window, wishing she could be out there flying by herself without the help. She turned from the window and looked at her friends. There was violet, the shy shape changing BFF. She had long Black hair that fell around small, pale shoulders. Conrad, the proud super genius adopted brother. He had brown hair and a regal look on his face. Kimber the temper mental super strong, lighting controlling red-head. she was the one that kept mischievous Smitty in line. Smitty the geeky tough acting x rayed vision dork. he had a look on his face that told every one that they better keep an eye on this trouble maker. Lily the telepathic prankster. Her Long black hair and delicate features made her look like a living China Doll. Finally, Jasper the small shy healing powered animal lover. When Piper looked over them she wondered what she had done right to receive such great friends. then piper heard a voice over the speaker say," We are now going in for a landing. Please prepare, but stay seated. Have a nice day."

Minutes later Piper and her friends were standing at the airport looking for a shock of red hair. They didn't find anyone with red hair, but they did find a guy holding a poster that said 'McCloud Party'." Excuse me, but are you the Piper McCloud party?" he asked with an accent.

" Umm... yes sir. I'm Piper, that's Lily, Kimber, Conrad, Smitty, Violet, and Jasper. Who are we speakin' to?" Piper asked

" My name is Lupin. I have come to take you to the Weasly's house. You're their cousin right?"

"Yes sir."

After an hour in the hot taxi, they arrived at the Burrow, as Lupin called it. The house looked like it shouldn't be standing. the place was leaning so horribly, and it looked as if it had been continuously added on.

The front door swung open, and her Auntie Molly came running out.

sorry it's so short, but remember, this is the first time I've ever done this. ill try to make them longer next time. please R&R!

peace out, Jamie Phantom