Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, or make any money off of it. If I did, I'd probably use all that money to buy Butterbeer- or make it at home if (for some reason) I don't own Harry Potter! It's really good! PM me or leave a review if you'd like the recipe! But Butterbeer and tea are a close tie...
I also do not own %100 of the idea- it was also come up with by PurebloodGirl. She has has a twin fic- read it!
I also took a line (word by word) from the movie. Please mention in a review if you know if this is actually in the books- I can't remember!
This one shot was written for the Mint Tea series.
*Ronald Weasley*
Ron stalked angrily to Hagrid's hut without much thought- since Harry had put his bloody name in the bloody Goblet to try and get even more famous, he and Hagrid had been spending more time together. He had just came back from the Great Hall, letter from Charlie still in his hand. He was going to read it at Hagrid's, as the gameskeeper enjoyed hearing about his older brother's travels. Scowl etched on his face, Ron knocked on Hagrid's.
"Ron! C'me on in!" Said the large man as he went about setting up the kettle. They made small talk for a few minutes before Ron began reading out Charlie's letter.
"'Dear Ron,
Hey little brother! How are you? Enjoying your fourth year of Hogwarts? It's been great here in Romania, but I have some exciting news! As you know, mum is always trying to get me to come home, but now my work is sending me home! I'll be able to visit you all, at least after I get the dragons set up for the Triwizard tournament. I probably shouldn't be telling you this, but retrieving an egg from one of the dragons will be the first task! However for some reason they've suddenly asked for four dragons instead of three- I wonder why! Anyways, I'm mean to get the dragons comfortable in their new home, but pretty soon I'll be able to spend time with you and hopefully get mum to stop harping about the distance!'-Do you know what that means Hagrid? Dragons! The first task is dragons!"
"Shouldn't we be tellin' Harry? Give 'im a bit o' an advantage?" He asked. Ron thought about that carefully- how could he tell his ex friend about a task he shouldn't know about? Were they ex friends? It was hurting his head just thinking about it all!
"Maybe...you should tell him Hagrid!"
"O' course, Ron. When yer goin' back to the dorms, d'ya think ye could mention I'm lookin' fer 'im?"
"Sure thing Hagrid." Ron said with a forced smile, his stomach dropping. How was he going to get out of this one?
"Ronald would like me to tell you, that Sheamus told him, that Dean was told by Pavarti, that… Hagrid's looking for you."