Dear Diary,
Today is the last challenge for the Triwizard Tournament. I have just come from meeting with my parents and Gabrielle.
This has been the worst, but also the best months of my life.
I loved when they allowed me to come to Hogwarts and put my name into the Goblet. I loved when my name was read out loud and I was chosen to represent Beauxbatons. I love the surprisingly cute boys that they have attending this school; especially the one I saw today with the fang earring.
What I do not love in the frigid weather during the winter or the fattening food they serve. I do not love that that young Potter boy was allowed to compete- two Hogwarts champions- unfair! Even if he did save Gabrielle's life during the last challenge, he should still have not been allowed to compete.
Maman et Papa along with Gabrielle came today to cheer for me during the final challenge. That odd man with the limp and eye patch has informed me and the other champions that it will be a maze. Boys have no understanding of how girls can hide. They will probably be sore losers when I come out on top.
It's been far too long since the last time I have seen my family, much longer than the usual time when I am away at school, and I have missed them very much. I gained a lot of bravery from my parents, and have used that influence while I compete.
I know if I win this and bring home the Triwizard Cup back to France, I will have made my parents proud of me. It is not about the galleon prize, or even the cup itself, it is the knowledge that I could this, all on my own. That is all I care about.
When this is done, I will have graduated from Beauxbatons. While I will miss France dearly, it has become clear that I must move to England to better improve my English. Maybe the boy with the flaming red hair and fang earring could teach me something…
Toujours et au revoir,
Fleur Delacour
A/N: Longest one yet, not too much longer... but still! I'm assuming no one was a fan of the Cho one.. sorry! Is there any one you'd like to see?
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