Barbara resembles Julianne Moore

Graham resembles Brad Pitt

Marissa resembles Dove Cameron

Madeline resembles Ashlee Simpson

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It was the next day, she was walking with Ludo to the Quidditch Pitch which was where the task was being held. Ludo was a judge so he had to sit at the judge's table. She was sitting in the row nearest to the judges table.

"Hey Turner!"

She turned to see Charlie grinning at her. "Hey Weasley."

He sat down next to her.

"I wonder who will get what dragon?" Michelle wondered.

"Me too."

The first dragon that was set up and tied up much to Charlie's shock was Sparky. The first person to face their dragon was Cedric Diggory. Michelle cheered loudly with the Hufflepuff students. Cedric charmed a rock into a dog to distract Sparky briefly but she wasn't fooled for very long so Cedric was burned.

Next was Fleur Delacour, she was facing the Common Welsh Green. She charmed the dragon to sleep.

"That was impressive, that's a very difficult charm," Charlie said amazed.

She sighed. "That was impressive."

The only problem was that the dragon snorted and burned her skirt. She succeeded in getting the egg.

Thirdly, Viktor Krum came up to face his dragon which was the Chinese Fireball. He cast the Conjunctivitis Curse which blinded the dragon. He succeeded in getting his egg but the poor dragon crushed some of her real eggs.

Last but certainly not least, was Harry and he was facing the Hungarian Horntail, Olga. She was the fiercest of the four dragons. Harry summoned his broom, mounted it and flew around the arena to tire the dragon out.

"I've heard that Harry was amazing on a broom!" Charlie shouted.

A while later, Harry had tired the dragon out and he grabbed the egg. The arena cheered louder than they did when Cedric retrieved his egg.

"I'm going to go check on the dragons," Charlie told her.

"Okay."

Charlie walked away to check on the dragons. She stood up from her seat as Ludo walked over to her.

"Hello Mr. Bagman."

"You and Weasley seem friendly," he teased.

"We just met yesterday."

Ludo shrugged. The two of them began walking out of the Pitch. Suddenly, Michelle bumped into her old bully, Emily Tyler.

"Fancy seeing you here, Turner," she sneered.

"Hello, Tyler."

"So, I'm Rita Skeeter's assistant."

"I bet you two get along perfectly. I read the article slandering Harry."

Emily brandished her wand in front of Michelle. Michelle would rather not get into a fight but if she has to she will.

"I saw you with a Weasley."

"Yeah, what's your problem?"

She laughed cruelly. "The Weasleys are trash!"

All the composure she was holding in was lost when she insulted Charlie. She punched Emily in her perfect pretty face. That felt good. Emily punched her back. The two of them fought for a few minutes until they were separated by an angry McGonagall.

"Miss Turner, Miss Tyler. I expected more decorum from the both of you seeing that you're both professional adults."

"Sorry Professor," Michelle apologized.

Emily just smiled smugly at her former Head of House.

"Now Miss Turner, I would go get that black eye situated," she instructed with a sigh.

"Yes, Professor."

McGonagall walked away. Michelle made her way to the Hospital Wing.

"Madame Pomfrey?" she asked.

The matron greeted. "Oh, hello Miss Turner. I see you have an injury."

"Yeah, I got in a fight with Emily Tyler."

Madame Pomfrey handed her a simple ice pack. This was not the first injury she's gotten from Emily. She sat there for a few minutes until the swelling had gone down. She handed Madame Pomfrey back the ice pack and began leaving the Hospital Wing.

"Hey Turner, you alright?" Charlie asked, looking at her as he caught up with her.

"It probably looks worse than it is."

"I suppose."

Michelle asked as they continued strolling down the corridor. "How are the dragons?"

"They've been better. I feel like they're a little traumatized, especially poor Blazey since she was just blinded."

"Poor Blazey," she frowned.

"What did Emily say to make you angry?"

"Oh, nothing really. She just gets on my nerves," she covered.

Charlie nodded. "Bill fancied her for a while in your fifth year."

"Oh, he did?"

Charlie nodded. "Yeah, he was very nervous to talk to her."

"Bill seemed very confident but I suppose even the most confident boy can get tongue tied around the girl he fancies."

"Yes, normally Bill is annoyingly confident but Emily had this hold over him. He asked our mutual friend Gretchen to talk to her and she insulted our family. Gretchen told her off without punching her," Charlie teased.

"This isn't the first time I've dealt with her. I was one of her many victims," she said.

Charlie nodded.

"By the way, you can call me Michelle."

"You can call me Charlie. How long will that drawing take?"

"I'm not sure but I can send it to you when it's done."

Charlie nodded. "I'd like that."

Before she could respond Ludo walked up to her. She said goodbye to Charlie and Ludo escorted her back to 'The Three Broomsticks." She undressed and changed into her pyjamas. She continued sketching Sparky for a bit then crawled into bed.

—

It was three days later, Michelle was waiting for her mum, sisters and stepdad to arrive to celebrate her mum's birthday.

"Hello dear," Barbara greeted her daughter with a hug.

Barbara Turner née Martin was forty one with graying chestnut hair and olive green eyes. She was 5'5.

"Hi mum."

"Hello sweetie," Graham Turner greeted his oldest daughter.

Graham Turner was forty with graying blond hair and brown eyes the shade of cognac. He was 6'2.

"Hi daddy."

"Chelly!" her sister Marissa exclaimed.

Marissa Turner was sixteen with blonde hair and sea blue eyes. She was already the same height as her older sister and still growing.

"Chelly!" her other sister Madeline exclaimed.

Madeline Turner was also sixteen but with matching hair to her oldest sister and brown eyes. She was 5'1.

"Oh, dear. What happened to your eye?" Barbara asked her oldest, noticing her black eye.

"I got in a fight with Emily Tyler after the First Task of the Tournament a few days ago. It turns out that she's Rita's Skeeter's assistant," Michelle explained.

Barbara nodded.

"So, what's your half-brother like?" Madeline asked.

"His name is Neville, he's a fourth year Gryffindor. He's also bullied by one of his year mates but a Slytherin. He hates Potions since he's terrified of Snape."

"You were afraid of Snape too, weren't you?" Graham asked.

"I was but at least my boggart wasn't Snape."

"Oh, that poor boy," Barbara said sympathetically.

Michelle nodded.

"What was the First Task of the Triwizard Tournament?" Graham asked his daughter.

"The contestants had to face a dragon and retrieve a golden egg," she explained.

"What was the most creative way that they retrieved the egg?"

Michelle thought for a moment. "I was really surprised by the Beauxbatons champion. Though, I should learn to not underestimate pretty blonde girls."

"Not all of us are airheads, Chelly," Marissa nudged her sister playfully.

"I know, Rissa. How's school?"

The older Turner twin blushed. "It's going well."

"Ooh, is there a boy or a girl?"

Rissa's blush deepened. "Yes, there's a boy. He's in a punk band, his name is Merton."

"It seems like you two have a similar type," Graham teased his daughters.

Michelle laughed. "Kirley may have been in a punk band but he was a total gentleman."

"I always liked him."

Before Michelle could respond, Rosmerta brought out the cake for her mum. Barbara blew out the candles and passed out slices of the cake. After cake, Barbara opened her gifts.

—

It was now mid December, Michelle received a letter from Kirley.

13/12/94

Dear Chelly,

Guess what? The band and I are playing at the Yule Ball on Christmas Day. Maybe we can catch up there.

Ki

She smiled. She couldn't help but think about the Ball that she and Kirley went to their sixth year. She hopes this one will be just as beautiful. She decided to go look for a special set of dress robes at the robe shop. She found a set of chocolate brown robes.