We are all in the Great Hall, waiting for Dumbledore to to choose the Champions that will be competing in the Tri-Wizard Tournament.

"Who do you suppose will get chosen for Durmstrang?" Ginny asked while we wait. We're just sitting in the Gryffindor Table impatiently.

"I think it's either Victor Krum, or his flirty friend that likes to wink. I heard his name is Dominic." I shrugged. It's always the famous people that gets chosen in those type of things, so people can be interested and watch the tournament. Across the table, there was the Slytherin side. Draco was sitting next to Alex, and they were whispering at each other. Draco kept on glancing at me though.

Finally, Dumbledore entered the hall, and stood in front of the Goblet. "Silence please." He said, and we all got quiet. "We will now be choosing the champions for the Tri-Wizard tournament. May I remind you, this requires some serious braveness, and can be deadly. The prize, Eternal Glory." With that, he raised his hands up, and the fire lit up and threw out a small piece of parchment.

"The Champion for Beauxbaton is Fleur Delacour!" He exclaimed, and the gorgeous girl from Beauxbaton stood up, hugging her little sister. She shook Dumbledore's hands before going inside the trophy room.

Another name came out. "The Durmstrang Champion is Victor Krum." Said Dumbledore. The way he said it, like it was the most obvious thing on Earth. I smirked at Ginny, giving her a look that said 'told you so!'. Victor Krum gave 'Dominic' a high5 before shaking Dumbledore's hand and entering the trophy room. Oh, and before he did, he shot Hermione a flirty smile...

"And finally, the Hogwarts champion." Dumbledore took the last piece of parchment. "Cedric Diggory!" Oh would you look at that, Cedric, the popular handsome Hufflepuff, is our champion. Surprise Surprise. Cedric rose up from his seat and walked over to Dumbledore. As he passed by me, I cheered, "Congratulations Handsome Hufflepuff!" Everyone looked at me before laughing. Cedric blushed before giving me a polite smile, then went into the room with the other Champions.

"Now that we have our Champions, the Tri-Wizard Tournament has officially beg-" Dumbledore got caught off by the piece of parchment floating in midair, that randomly came out of the Goblet.

"What's happening?" Ginny asked, confused like everyone else.

"Harry Potter..." Dumbledore muttered confused. "Harry Potter!" He yelled more loudly. All eyes went on Harry, who sank down on his seat, paled and scared. "HARRY POTTER!" Dumbledore screamed once again.

"For Merlin's sake Harry!" Hermione hissed quietly before pushing Harry to go to the Champions room. Harry awkwardly walk through the room, all eyes still on him.

"He's a cheat!"

"He's not even Seventeen yet!"

"Cheater!"

"That's impossible!"

People started complaining and chatting about Harry, of course. "How did that happened? He's only Fourteen! Even if Harry tried to enter, his name would have been thrown out like Fred and George's names." I said, feeling bad for Harry.

"Maybe he didn't do it." Ginny whispered. "Look at Ron though." I turned my head towards Ron, he looked completely mad, but he wasn't saying anything.

"Come on Ginny, let's go back to the Common Room." I said, pulling her out of the hall. Ginny and I don't care about what other people are saying about Harry. Just as we were about to go on the stairs, I heard my name being called. It was Alex, Draco, and Blaise. "Ginny, you go ahead. I'll be there in a bit." I said, motioning for her to go on.

I walked over to the group, and Alex asked right away. "Do you know what happened with Harry?"

"No, and I don't think he put his name in the Goblet, if that's what you want to know." I said, feeling the need to defend Harry.

Draco sneered, "Don't be stupid, of course Potter would put his name. He wants attention. Anything for attention." I've always thought Draco is jealous of Harry's fame..

"He's right. The Boy Who Lived, he just wants everyone to give their attention to him." Blaise said, nodding in agreement.

I glared at the two. "He's only Fourteen you gits! It's impossible for his name to get in! Unless someone older put it for him, but either way, I don't think Harry wants more attention than he's already been getting." With that, I walked away, leaving all of them speechless. I don't usually explode like that on someone, but I just felt bad that everyone's accusing Harry as a cheater and an attention seeker.