I don't own Harry Potter or His Dark Materials. I only own the characters Zephyr and Loki Raziya. And Teraphim.
So this is the next chapter! Ask if there is anything you want to know. Anywhoo on with the story.
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'The blue flame turned pink once again and spat out the Hogwarts champion. "The Hogwarts champion is…." He broke off as he read the name on the parchment.'
"William
Parry." He read the name and looked around for Will. "William
Parry." He said again, a bit more firmly. Will got up and walked
towards the door where the other champions went. The Griffindor table
erupted with cheers, not knowing what else to do. Lyra was stunned.
They had only just finished they're extra training.
Why would
he not tell Lyra, they knew everything about each other! Harry turned
to Ron and whispered
"I'm glad it's not me…." But the goblet's flames had turned pink once more and spat out one more name.
"Harry Potter." Said Dumbledore, now completely confused for two fourth year students had put their names into the goblet, even though he had put a age line down. And it's only supposed to be one champion from each school.
"Shit." Muttered Harry. "Why is it always me? Why? Why me?" Ron pushed him out of his chair. Harry gave Ron a very annoyed look, and followed Will out to the champion's room.
No one was moving, everyone was staring intently at Harry. The fourth champion, since ever. That's why it was called the 'Triwizard tournament. Not the quadwizard tournament.
Harry wished this was a dream, and that he could just wake up. He hated all the attention he got, just for being the 'boy-who-lived'. He wished people would just recognise him for being him.
Harry stepped into a corridor and walked along it until he came to where the other champions where. He saw Will talking to Viktor Krum and Fleur Delacour. They all turned to see Harry walking through the entrance. Will smiled.
"Well at least I've got someone I know with me." Said Will "So, what's this tournament all about?" but he was interrupted by Dumbledore, the Durmstrang headmaster, Igor Karkaroff, the Beauxbatons headmistress Olympe Maxime, a few of the Hogwarts teachers, Batemius Crouch, Head of the Department of International Magical Co-operation and Ludo Bagman, the Head of the Department of Magical Games and Sports.
They came into the room arguing if Harry and Will should be in the tournament because of them being under the age of seventeen and not legal adults in the wizarding world.
"The goblet has the names of the champions and by binding magical law they are bound to do it. There is no way around it." Said Crouch. Obviously not wanting to look weak in front of the others.
Dumbledore sped walked up to Will and Harry.
"How did you get your names into the goblet? Did you ask an older student to put your names in?" asked Dumbledore, shaking with the fact that two underage students were in the triwizard tournament. But what shocked him more was the fact that one of them was the boy-who-lived, Voldemorts most hated enemies and the other, Voldemorts own son.
Moody, his magical eye spinning around in its socket, interrupted before the boys got a chance to say anything.
"Now Albus, the only way they could have got their names into the goblet would be a confundus charm, and a very powerful one at that. No boy of fourteen could have done that." Stated Moody. Karkaroff eyed Moody suspiciously.
"You seem to know a lot about how they could have done it, Moody!" spat Karkaroff in a very Bulgarian accent.
"It's my job to think like a dark wizard, Karkaroff. I thought you would remember that." Retorted Moody as he stifled a snort.
"Alistor, we are not here to stir trouble," said Dumbledore in a very stern voice. "We are here to decide if we should allow these boys to do this tournament."
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The feast ended with everyone in shock. Especially Lyra. The only thing that was going through her mind was Why didn't he tell me? We know everything about each other and we tell each other everything! She ran to the common room, tears sneaking into her eyes, blurring her vision. Lyra shouted the password to the fat lady and sped through the empty common room, up the stairs and into her dorm. She flopped onto her bed and cried herself to sleep.
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"Well Harry, Will, since you are now both in the triwizard tournament, I think it best that you know a bit about yourselves. Will, you wanted to know about your farther?" asked Dumbledore looking at Will with a sparkle in his electric blue eyes, buzzing with curiosity.
Will nodded and Dumbledore continued. He sat back in his chair and said, "Very well. Your farther, Tom Marvolo Riddle attended Hogwarts about fifty years ago. He now goes by the name of Lord Voldemort," Harry, who had succeeded in surviving Voldemort's attack, at the age of 1, was taken aback and looked in shock at the son of Voldemort. Will, who hadn't been in the wizarding world long enough to know who he was, didn't know what to expect, but the look on Harry's face told him that his farther was no good Samaritan. Dumbledore ignored the shocked face on Harry and continued. "Well, this is were Harry comes in. Voldemort has tried to kill Harry on many occasion, and Harry has survived all of them." It was Will's turn to look shocked. His own farther, even though he had never met him, had tried to kill his friend.
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Lyra woke up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat. She couldn't stop thinking why Will hadn't told her about the triwizard tournament. She got out of bed and looked around at the people in the beds next to her. Sure they were nice, but she only had Pantalaimon and Will, but she was annoyed with him for not telling her, so that left just her and Pantalaimon.
Lyra walked out of her dorm and down the stairs. She didn't notice the familiar shape of a person sitting in a chair in front of the fireplace. She slumped down in one of the chairs.
"Cant sleep, huh?" said a male voice from next to her. Lyra turned in shock to see Will with his hands in his head. Will looked up and smiled. Lyra turned away. She was still annoyed at him for not telling her. "Are you ok? You seem to be annoyed with me?"
"Bad thing to say." Whispered Pantalaimon, who had just fluttered over to Will as a butterfly.
"Yeah I'm annoyed with you!" shouted Lyra, half-crying "I'm mad at you for not telling me you had gone in the triwizard tournament. I've heard that people have been killed in it! And we've only been in this world for so long. We haven't had much practise at the magic and already you go and confuse a bloody pot for a competition, and not have the decency to tell me! That's why I'm mad at you!"
Will was shocked that his best friend would think that he would do this.
"For your information, I didn't put my name in the damn thing! I don't want to do that. And if it concerns you, I just found out that my dad was a fucking murderer, he's probably killed most of the people in this school's family or friends! So don't be mad at me for not telling you that I didn't put my name in it, I would have thought you would known that I've never wanted to do stuff like this!"
Lyra burst out crying. Saying her apologies for being mad at him. Will also said his sorry's for shouting at her.
Will brought Lyra into a hug, which for both of them felt like ages. Lyra stopped crying, only to think about what Will had just said, and started crying again. Will pulled away and kissed her on her forehead. She was a bit shocked but let him. She hugged him and stood up.
"I'm going to go to bed now…" she was cut off because Will had stood up and pulled her into a very passionate kiss. He pulled away, took out his knife and cut a window into another world.
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Lyra went back into her dorm and sat down on the bed, unknowingly leaning back so find the faces of her roommates, all with huge grins on their faces.
Lyra felt she was turning a shade of pink, and hid her face under a pillow and groaned as the girls pulled it away and put her under the body-binding spell. They all grinned again.
"Spill. We all heard you get up! And we saw you and Will kissing so spill!" said Parvati eager for some gossip. Lyra just kept her mouth tight shut. Not wanting the moment of her and Will to be the talk of the moment.
"Commeee oooon Lyra, tell us! Or we wont take you out of the body binding spell!" pleaded Lavender. Lyra sighed and explained what had happened. All the while the girls around her all giggling. When she was finally done, she asked the girls around her to take the body-binding spell off her.
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Will walked through the window into the next world. He looked behind him and saw Lyra still looking a little shaken from the kiss he had just given her, and he smiled and closed the window. He looked around to see where he was. Around him dawn was just breaking and the creatures in this parallel universe. A man jogging ran past with a panther following him. Hey! I'm in Lyra's world! Thought Will as the man sat down on a bench and started talking to the panther. He just needed some time to think about the things he had experienced in the last few days.
His farther was a murderer, he had just kissed his best friend, he was in love with Lyra, he was in a tournament where he could get killed, wait, go back a bit. Did you just say (A/N he's talking to himself, underlined is himself, not underlined is his consciences) you love Lyra? So I'm in love with Lyra? Are you sure? I mean maybe you're a little dazed after the kiss you gave her? That great kiss. No! Don't think about that. She's like your sister. A really hot sister! Seriously, stop thinking about it; don't make me come kick your butt! Kick my butt? You are my butt! So if not Lyra, then who? How bout that Zephyr Raziya? She's nice. There's no one but Lyra for me, so stop trying to corrupt me! Ok, but don't blame me when it all goes pear-shaped!
The man stood up and left, his panther right beside him. They turned the corner and disappeared. Will took out his knife and quickly traced the shape he had drawn over a thousand times by now. He stepped through into the Griffindor common room, to see the very tired Lyra, back in the chair they had kissed in. Lyra looked up and both their hearts raised as their eyes locked. Will looked away, and closed the window. His eyes locked again with Lyra's and they drew closer for another passionate kiss, not bothering to notice the girls from Lyra's dorm watching them from the stairs.
"Aww, they look really good together." Whispered Zephyr to Hermione, Lavender and Parvati. They turned. And headed back to their dorm to get dressed.
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Loki woke up, to the really annoying sound of Ron's snores. Even though he was used to it, he couldn't just lie in his bed and listen to the snores erupting from his mouth. Loki went to the bathroom for a shower, and came back with his long bright red, hair soaking wet. He put his hand up to his hair and the water fizzled away. Well, it's definitely an advantage being an elf. Thought Loki as he dried his hair. He got dressed and out of the dorm to find his twin sister, Zephyr, with Hermione, Lavender and Parvati, all with smiles on their faces. Loki turned to see what they were gawking at, and saw Will and Lyra kissing on the couch. He giggled a bit, which made his sister look at him. Loki stopped, and sent a thought message to his sister. I take it; you had something to do with this? Zephyr just smiled more wildly.
Loki smiled back. And crept around the pair, and out of the portrait hole.
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End of Chapter 5
