"Harry Potter" It was the night of the triwizard champions being selected. Harry Potter had frozen in shock. How had his name gotten into the goblet of fire anyway? It was the tri-wizard tournament not the quad-wizard tournament.

"Harry Potter up here please." People were glaring. Harry stood and made his way over to Professor Dumbledore.

"Into the chamber with the other champions then Harry." Harry sighed as he turned and walked towards the chamber where the other champions were waiting. When he got to the door he froze, suddenly he was finding it hard to breathe, with all the stares of the champions and their teachers.

"Harry. Harry. Breathe." Cedric could see the boy in the doorway having a panic attack, he could see the signs for it wasn't uncommon for first year Hufflepuffs to have one in the common room. Because of this he knew the best way to deal with them was to talk to you child and instruct them to breathe. He knew that Harry didn't like being stared at and was therefore blocking off the glares from the other beings in the chamber. He knew he was going to have to help the third-year train for this. Cedric could tell the young boy was starting to calm enough to become coherent again.

"Harry calm down. It's okay now. What happened?" Cedric asked the boy

"My name. It came out of the goblet of fire. I swear I didn't put it there. Cedric please believe me. They want to exclude me from Gryffindor, the only reason they haven't is because of the quidditch cup. They need me to play. People in Gryffindor fear the seeker position."

"Shh Harry. I believe you, I know you don't want any everlasting glory. It's not a secret you know."

"What's this I here about people being scared of the seeker position?" Viktor Krum questions

"In Gryffindor as seeker you get worked the hardest. If I were to miss the snitch once Fred, George and the girls would never forgive me. Our practices would go from 5:30 to 8:00 every morning to 16.00 'till 20.00 every evening plus whatever time Oliver can schedule. They used to be from 18.30 to 20.00 before last year."

"5:30, every morning. You only lost because of the dementors. We shouldn't have been playing that day anyway."

"What is this I here about dementors in quidditch?" Viktor asked

"Dementors invaded our game last year." Cedric answered him

" What's this I here two fellow seeker in the room. We're going to have to have a seek off at some point." Viktor suggests

"No point asking me. You'll have to ask Wood at some point. You'll know who he is because he'll be the one constantly badgering you about special moves he's been trying to teach us. But he is absolutely terrible at demonstrating. He's got loads of boards with demonstrations for game plans on." Harry admits. It was the end of their conversation because at that moment Dumbledore and the heads of houses came in.

"HARRY JAMES POTTER!" Dumbledore hurtles Cedric out the way, "DID YOU?," He shoves Viktor to the floor, "PUT YOUR NAME," Here he grabs hold of Harry's shoulders, "IN THE GOBLET OF FIRE?!" He shoves Harry into the wall. Dumbledore asked calmly (Reference to both the films and the books here)

"Albus. Release him. Can't you see he's having a panic attack?" Professor Sprout asks urgently as she pulls a calming draught out of her pocket. "I would have thought it would be quite obvious by Mister Potter's reaction that he has no idea how his name got in that goblet. Now Mister Diggory see if you can get Mister Potter to drink this, you always have been able to persuade the younger students to have one."

"Sure thing Professor. Harry drink this please. Then I'm sure we can arrange with Viktor to have that seek off he was talking about. I'm sure if we ask Lee Jordan he might even commentate for us. Harry please drink it." Slowly Cedric managed to get the drought into the third-year.

"I still don't know how that boy manages it." Sprout mutters.

The announcements that would normally be here...

"Come on Harry." Cedric coxes the third-year from the room. He escorts Harry back to Gryffindor tower, where the fat lady's portrait opens up upon hearing the password A wave of sound hits him and Cedric's first thought is that they're having a celebration party but a few seconds later he realises that they're planning on kicking Harry out.

"No." He says dumbly as he freezes and feels Harry pulling away from him and the door slamming shut .