Harry Potter and the Blazin Goblet

Unhappy Meetings, and a Hot Savior

I don't own any of the characters, all JKR, no profit to be made.

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"So are you going to say anything or are you just going to… you know… stare at me?"

Dumbledore sat across his desk giving Harry an ever so piercing gaze. He had been gazing at Harry for a while now and it was giving Harry the creeps. Just maybe he is the creepy pedophile? Harry thought.

Dumbledore was quiet for a few moments still silently staring at Harry a few moments longer. Finally he seemed to give up what he was doing and let out a sigh.

"Harry… You may not be completely responsible for what happened the other day, but you could have prevented it. And though I may have turned the other cheek to your more modern methods of learning, your abuse of my staff, I will not let you abuse my students."

"Hey, I didn't abuse anyone." Harry muttered in response as he kicked his feet up on Dumbledore's desk leaning back in the chair as he rested his hands behind his head staring absentmindedly at the ceiling.

"Yes you did Harry. You abused people's trust and you harmed my students!" Dumbledore said with more authority than Harry had ever seen him display. It was enough that Harry toppled backwards in his chair as Dumbledore rose to his feet.

"Harry I know the tournament is something you did not wish for, but you have no right to act out like this. I will not allow my students to come to harm because of this tournament or perhaps the growing pains you are going through." Dumbledore continued seemingly and completely oblivious to the fact that Harry was flat on his back struggling to his feet as he propped the chair back upright.

Harry plopped back down in the chair after he had up righted it. "What were you saying now?"

Dumbledore did not look amused as Harry did once again he casually kicked his legs onto Dumbledore's desk.

"Harry I am being serious and I'm fairly certain you heard me. I will not tolerate anymore of this outlandish behavior especially when it concerns the well being of my students." Dumbledore replied in the same authoritative tone.

Harry let his eyebrows rise into his messy black hair.

"Well being of your students?"

"Yes." Dumbledore replied.

"Like stones that give life? Like fighting giant serpents? Like teachers who have completely lost their marbles and want to erase minds? Like putting a first year in the line of fire? Like letting innocent men being imprisoned and then making their only family fear them?" Harry said rolling his hand in Dumbledore's direction as he spoke each question.

Dumbledore's eyes once again were piercing as if trying to gain some sort of knowledge before he spoke.

"Harry those are all things I could have handled myself if you had just asked. I never would have asked you to do any of those things. I just need you to be honest with me." Dumbledore spoke more softly than he had previously.

"Yeah sure." Harry said with a roll of his eyes as he got up dropping his feet to the ground with a thud as he made his way to leave.

"You know what as soon as I'm of age, I'm out of here. Don't expect me back." Harry muttered his back to the headmaster.

"Harry, there are things you must do… things you are destined to do." Dumbledore replied to Harry's back making him freeze.

Harry stood for a moment quiet.

"Well those things can get done without me. I'm through with it all. I'm just going to go and live my life as I see fit." Harry mumbled.

"I wish you could, but I'm afraid… I'm afraid you already know what you must do." Dumbledore replied his voice almost angelic as he spoke so much different than a few moments before.

"Yeah figured you would say that." Harry grumbled. "Let's put it this way water under the bridge."

Dumbledore sighed as he brought his fingers to the crook of his nose. "I'm afraid 'others' don't see it that way Harry."

"Maybe cause no one told these others." Harry muttered back, still not turning to face the headmaster.

Dumbledore's office was quiet for a few moments as they both stood in silence.

"I gotta go… you know Bagman and all those life daring tasks and what not." Harry muttered.

Dumbledore nodded his head. "Good luck in the last task."

Harry shrugged and then left the headmaster's office. Dumbledore sighed once again leaning back in his chair.

"I still could not read him… interesting… Harry leaving… This cannot happen… Still maybe, just maybe I should let him in on it early, or earlier than I planned…" Dumbledore mused as he rested his fingertips together.

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"Fucking old codger. Throwing that shit back in my face… like I haven't been going through it since day one." Harry grumbled to himself as trudged toward the quidditch pitch, apparently the spot where the last task would take place.

Harry trudged along toward the pitch grumbling to himself, when out of nowhere he was tackled to the ground.

"What the fuck?" Harry shouted as he struggled a few moments then as he looked up from the flat of his back he saw Cedric staring down at him. Cedric had a still swollen lump on his face and a disturbed sort of look in his eyes.

"Throw me to the wolves? I believe that is what you said Potter… Maybe you should have given me a few more details before sending me to the wolves huh?" Cedric shouted as he pinned Harry down.

"Chaz I swear I didn't think it would be that bad! I mean besides you should have been ready for it you are the muscle!" Harry shouted in response.

"Yeah, that's me the dumb idiot, to be used and manipulated." Cedric muttered hysterically. "Well I guess we'll see how my fist manipulates your face Potter!" Cedric shouted as he raised his fist in the air. Harry cringed and shut his eyes waiting for the blow.

Harry waited and waited a little bit more the blow never came. Harry slowly opened his eyes. He saw Cedric's fist still raised in the air. His vision followed Cedric's arm to his face, which was skewed up tightly as a bead of sweat dripped down Cedric's tense, and angry face. Harry followed Cedric's eyes. A wand, an arm, the hottest babe he had ever seen.

"Fleur?" Harry muttered.

Fleur ignored Harry's comment as she glared at Cedric. "I suggests you get off himz or I might do somethinz I won't regret."

Cedric remained motionless for a moment before slowly lowering his fist and rising up off Harry, while still glaring at Harry and now Fleur.

"Arz you ok Harry?" Fleur muttered from the corner of her mouth as she kept her wand pointed at Cedric and her eyes wander between the two of them.

Harry arose from the ground dusting himself off. He shot a scowl at Cedric, but his face turned into a grin. "I'm fine babe, thanks." Harry said as he gave Fleur a quick kiss on the cheek causing her to slightly blush.

"What shall Iz do with himz?" Fleur asked with a nod toward Cedric who raised his hands in defense yet continued to glare at the both of them.

Harry thought for a moment "Nothing." Harry muttered with a shrug.

"What?" Fleur said losing her scowl and replacing it with a shocked expression.

"Its just Chaz overacting. Seriously Chaz what the fuck? You are like my number one. I thought you could handle it… my bad." Harry said to Cedric calmly.

"I could have taken Wood! I just wasn't properly informed! If I had been properly informed at how pissed off he was I would have taken him down!" Cedric fiercely defended.

"Yeah, Chaz, I get it. Dick move, on my part. Like I said 'my bad' shit happens. Time to move on." Harry responded.

Cedric breathed heavily for a few moments and stalked past them toward the quidditch pitch. Harry sighed and ran his hands through his hair in frustration before turning to Fleur who was staring at him curiously.

"Thanks babe… that was so, so hot." Harry said as he brought himself up to Fleur's face and gave her a passionate kiss just as the one on that ended their date.

Fleur giggled a bit after they had finished their kiss and took Harry's hand as they made off after the disgruntled Cedric toward the qudditch pitch.

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"What've they done to it?" Harry and Cedric shouted in unison as they stared about their beloved quidditch pitch that was now overgrown with hedges. Fleur stood a few steps behind Harry who had rushed forward to join Cedric in his grimace towards the treatment of the field. Krum stood a few steps to the side looking sulky as ever.

"Now, now, you'll have your quidditch field back to normal in no time. We are simply using it for the use of the final task. Anyone figure out what it is?" Bagman boomed loudly.

It was quiet for a few moments before Krum grunted "Maze."

"That's right!" Bagman blubbered.

Harry rolled his eyes at Krum as he walked over to him pulling out a candy from his pocket "Very good, you get a treat." Harry said dropping the candy in Krum's hand and patting him on the head.

"Yes, well that is the final task. You must make your way through a maze. And you get to enter the maze based on how many points you have. The Triwizard Cup will placed in the center and whoever touches it first will win." Bagman said smugly.

"That's it?" Cedric said his eyebrow raised questionably.

"You serious? Why the hell wasn't this first it is the easiest task yet." Harry murmured.

Bagman blanched a bit "Well, I mean there is of course obstacles and Hagrid had provided us some err… creatures that will be roaming the maze."

"Figures were doomed." Harry muttered.

"Well that's all then should be fun." Bagman said as he clapped his hands joyfully.

Harry ran his hands through his hair muttering to himself "fucking crazy bastard and his suicidal fun house."

"Harry?" Bagman asked.

"Nothing." Harry responded as Bagman gave Harry a sharp look and then took Harry under his arm.

"You know Harry if you needed any help just let me know." Bagman whispered.

Harry removed Bagman's arm "No thanks. Got a plain for this one already."

Bagman gave Harry a worried sort of expression before heading out thanking the champions for their cooperation in the tournament and wishing them all good luck.

The champions remained in an uncomfortable silence for a moment.

"So, anyone want to smoke a bowl?" Harry suggested.

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Harry passed the bowl to Fleur, from Fleur to Krum, from Krum to Cedric, then back to Harry. The rotations continued like that as the foursome joked to each other.

"Harry, sorry for trying to beat you to a pulp."

"Sorryz for wantin to curse you to ashez."

"Dov Hermione like me?"

"Fleur you are so hot, it's ok Chaz, what are you going on about?"

Were much of the rumbling of the circle as they continually chatted.

"Ah, its alright Chaz, my babe Fleur here saved me." Harry said giving Fleur a look as Fleur giggled with a slight blush. "Besides I really didn't mean you to come to harm you know that right?" Harry said as he passed the bowl.

"I know that Harry. I just can't help, but feel after this tournament things will be different… never the same." Cedric mused.

After a few moments of silence and no smoke Harry looked about "who has the bowl?"

All four champions froze as none other than Crouch stood there, bowl in hand, staring into the distance.

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Crouch continued to stare off into nothingness, as he muttered incoherent ramblings about the tournament, Percy, Dumbledore, a dark lord, and what not.

"Ah, right… why don't I take that?" Harry muttered slowly removing the bowl from Crouch's hand. As soon as Harry had taken the bowl away Crouch grabbed him, much to the chagrin of the other champions.

"The boy… warn… Dumbledore." Crouch muttered as his eyes glazed and unglazed over.

After a few moments Crouch wandered out of the pitch continually muttering ramblings to himself as the champions watched him depart.

"What the hell was that about?" Cedric asked.

"Vos he crazy?" Krum asked.

"Wackoz." Fleur muttered.

"… I want whatever the hell he was on." Harry said looking on to the spot Crouch had departed.

The group shared a somber moment after that before they seemed to part their separate ways.

"Well I should go see what Cho is doing." Cedric said as he rose giving a Harry a ruffle of his hair before leaving.

"I nevd to vay goodnight to hermoni." Krum said as he left.

Harry cocked an eyebrow at Fleur.

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What had started, as a passionate make out session did not go well for Harry as his phone began to ring repeatedly. It was Sirius. Harry had given him a very brief description of what had happened as Fleur teased him more and more.

"Yeah Sirius, I get it, Crouch evil guy who imprisoned you." Harry grunted as Fleur nibbled at his earlobe, while they both lay at the edge of the hedge covered quidditch pitch. Harry held his phone to his ear attempting to listen to Sirius's babbles, but the beauty in front him was sort of distracting.

"You are so hot." Harry said giving Fleur a kiss.

"Ugh not you." Harry broke the kiss murmuring into his phone to Sirius.

"Yes, yes dashing and what not." Harry said after Sirius spoke to him. Harry paused listening to Sirius as he continued to speak.

"So Crouch's son died. What do I care?"

Fleur began to disentangle herself from underneath Harry as Harry shot her a pleading look.

"Listen, Sirius. I get it, but I really don't care about what the hell happened to Crouch. And no you can't take my place in this tournament." Harry said quickly as Fleur pulled herself together despite Harry's pleas giving him a quick peck on the cheek as she fluttered away from Harry with a blushed coy grin.

"Ugh, what Sirius? No I don't care about winning! I never have and with your competitive nature you know you would win it!" Harry grumbled to his Godfather.

Harry listened to Sirius a few moments longer, watching Fleur slowly disappear into the darkness blowing kisses in Harry's direction.

"Yeah, I know caution, whatever, bye." Harry muttered quickly as he flipped his phone shut.

"Fleur! Babe! You can't leave me like this!" Harry shouted staring down at his private's, then looking out into the empty darkness.

Harry stared on, but she was gone.

"Fuck!"

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End Chapter

A/N: One of the out of story ships I was thinking was Melissa Mao (Full Metal Panic). Episode 13 animefreak dot tv is a good reason as to why. All the bear and smoking so awesome. I wouldn't have used the giant robots though. Still just couldn't get that one to work. As of now leaning Fleur, but who ever said anything about it being solid.

Happy New Year all.