A/N: This is what would have happened if he hadn't dropped his name in the box.
Harry woke up the next morning, and remembered that today was the last day he could enter his name. Not wanting his friends to think him a traitor, he quickly dressed and continued downstairs to drop his name into the box. On the way down, he ran into Fred and George.
"Oh, hi Harry," George greeted him. Whatcha doin?"
"I forgot to drop my name in the box last night," Harry lied. He had not forgotten at all.
"Well, good luck!" Fred said.
"Same to you both," Harry answered, and entered the dining hall.
There were many people milling around the box, just as it had been with the goblet of fire. Harry debated with himself for a minute. He wondered what would happen if he dropped his name in.
Harry decided to play it safe and not drop it in, because of his instincts. Then Hermione came in.
"Hey Harry!" She rushed over. "What are you doing?"
"Oh, nothing. Let's go sit down," he answered, steering her towards the table.
"Did you enter?" She asked, of course referring to the Quidditch Team.
"No, I had a strange feeling about it. I want to continue my studies anyway," he said, kissing her on the cheek.
"You should enter! You are a wonderful Quidditch player!"
Then Ron entered. "Did you put your name in?" He asked, also referring to Quidditch.
"No," Harry said, and had to explain the whole thing over again.
~*~
The Next night, Voldemort attacked the castle. He and Harry dueled a bit before Dumbledore stepped in, and banished Voldemort for now. Harry stayed at the castle and went to classes as normal. The castle seemed empty without it's most famous troublemakers. At the end of the year they came back, having lost the games. They weren't to sad about it though, it was a modern school, not even a castle, and it was somewhere near America, and everyone knows that Americans don't even like Quidditch too much.
A/N: Review! Thanx!
Harry woke up the next morning, and remembered that today was the last day he could enter his name. Not wanting his friends to think him a traitor, he quickly dressed and continued downstairs to drop his name into the box. On the way down, he ran into Fred and George.
"Oh, hi Harry," George greeted him. Whatcha doin?"
"I forgot to drop my name in the box last night," Harry lied. He had not forgotten at all.
"Well, good luck!" Fred said.
"Same to you both," Harry answered, and entered the dining hall.
There were many people milling around the box, just as it had been with the goblet of fire. Harry debated with himself for a minute. He wondered what would happen if he dropped his name in.
Harry decided to play it safe and not drop it in, because of his instincts. Then Hermione came in.
"Hey Harry!" She rushed over. "What are you doing?"
"Oh, nothing. Let's go sit down," he answered, steering her towards the table.
"Did you enter?" She asked, of course referring to the Quidditch Team.
"No, I had a strange feeling about it. I want to continue my studies anyway," he said, kissing her on the cheek.
"You should enter! You are a wonderful Quidditch player!"
Then Ron entered. "Did you put your name in?" He asked, also referring to Quidditch.
"No," Harry said, and had to explain the whole thing over again.
~*~
The Next night, Voldemort attacked the castle. He and Harry dueled a bit before Dumbledore stepped in, and banished Voldemort for now. Harry stayed at the castle and went to classes as normal. The castle seemed empty without it's most famous troublemakers. At the end of the year they came back, having lost the games. They weren't to sad about it though, it was a modern school, not even a castle, and it was somewhere near America, and everyone knows that Americans don't even like Quidditch too much.
A/N: Review! Thanx!
