Authors Note: I hope you guys like it and please Review! Again im sorry about the wait. Enjoy!
Harry, Ron, Hermione, Keith, and Summer sat down in the Common Room after another long day of lessons. The letter had been on all their minds throughout the day, it had to be moments before one of them spoke up about it.
"Well.", said Hermione looking up from her book. "Shall we write it?", she asked looking around the circle.
They all nodded as Hermione pulled out some parchment and a quill. "Here you go Harry", she said as she passed him the parchment.
Harry sat there thinking for a moment how he was going to phrase all of this. He couldn't just come out and tell Sirius that Summer and Keith were here.
Dear Sirius, I hope this finds you well. How have you been? I haven't written you in a while. Sorry. Anyways, seems like the Triwizard Tournament is the big talk around here. No body has really changed much over here. Although, Ron heard a rumor and insists that it's real. So I decided to write to you to find out what the truth is. You see, some people seem to think you have two kids. Now that i think about it, you never told me much about you family or past. You don't have to tell me if you like but I'd really like to know. Sincerely, Harry
"Well that should do it. I hope it doesn't give anything away." said Hermione as she looked over it. "If you want I'll bring it to Hedwig in the Owlrey."
"Thanks, I have to do this essay so Snape won't kill me.", Harry said.
"Harry its due tomorrow!", exclaimed Hermione.
"Not everyone is as good as you", said Ron while trying to glance at Hermione's essay.
"Well", said Hermione briskly as she got up. "Im off to the Owlrey."
"I'll go with you", said Keith as he sat his book down next to Summer.
"Thanks", said Hermione as they exchanged smiles.
They walked out of the Portrait Hole leaving Harry, Ron, and Summer to their Essays.
Ron let out a groan when he realized Hermione had taken her bag with her that had her essay. Giving up and setting his essay aside he spoke, "What do you think our Defense the Dark Arts class will be like?".
Harry put down his quill, "I don't know, hopefully as good as Professor Lupin.
Summer looked up at the mention of his name but went back to her essay.
"Summer do you get this?", asked Harry looking at his essay frustrated.
Summer laughed, "Yeah, the properties of moonstone is on page 97. Here", she said as she leaned over him to turn his book to the page. She pointed to where it was, "There you go Harry", she said smiling.
Harry smiled back and felt himself turning red as he turned back to his book after mumbling his thanks.
Keith and Hermione walked through the portrait hole. "Well its done", said Keith.
"Good thing too. We have class", said Hermione gathering her things up.
Ron grumbled as he picked up all of his things, "Why do we have Potions again?".
"Just look forward to Defense against the Dark Arts", said Summer trying to help.
Potions was spent by everyone anticipating their next class. They had heard from Fred and George how amazing Moody was. When they finally reached the classroom they all took seats in the front row. It was silent except for everyone putting their books on their desk Finally Moody came in with his fake eye twirling in every direction. He stopped at Summer and she felt chills going up her arm as she stared back at him. His eye progressed to look at everyone at the class.
"Now I only have a year to teach you everything you need to know about dark curses", he said. "There's one thing you must always know. This is CONSTANT VIGILANCE!", he bellowed causing everyone in the first couple of rows to shrink back. As they went over the three unforgivable curses something different seemed to be going on in each persons head.
Harry was sitting in his seat as he watched the spider die wondering about his parents. Hermione was watching Neville carefully as he turned paler by the minute. Summer and Keith's minds on the other hand kept drifting back to the letter they had sent earlier that morning. While the others minds drifted Ron was watching in amazement on how much Moody knew. Once class ended everyone headed out the door talking loudly about what Prof. Moody had showed them.
"He really knows it all", said Seamus as he turned to Dean.
Summer and Hermione seemed to be huddled together as they walked down the hallway talking softly.
"It was weird Hermione", said Summer confused. "His aura seemed dark".
"It was probably from having to deal with all the Dark Arts he has", said Hermione as she put her quill in her bag.
"Hey wait for us!", exclaimed Ron as they ran to catch up with them. He caught up with them oblivious that they were whispering seconds ago.
Summer smiled as Harry walked up. "Well should we go down to dinner?"
"Yeah im hungry", said Ron as his stomached growled.
"Your always hungry", said Hermione.
Once they reached the Great Hall they found a big poster right in front of them. Ron read over everyone, "Its about the Triwizard Tournament. The other schools are coming in a week!", he said talking loudly so he could be heard above everyone else.
That very week went by fast with rumors everywhere about the Triwizard Tournament. The whole castle was being scrubbed from head to toe. Filch was seen in a bad mood to anyone who dared to drip mud on his now sparkling clean floor. It was moments before the others were suppose to arrive and they had all just been released from their lessons. It was chaos in the Gryffindor Common Room. Lavender and Pavarti were busy primping their selves and Fred and George could be heard planning ways to annoy Filch. Finally everyone ran downstairs after grabbing their clocks and ran out to the front of the castle. They all stood in lines waiting for the Champions.
"They should be here any minute", McGonagall said as she scanned over her students. "Everyone stand up straight. We're an example of this school", she barked as everyone fixed their cloaks.
They all stood waiting, guessing how they were arriving. The ideas got crazier by the minute. Eventually one first year had decided that they were arriving on dragons. Finally and after much shouting they had arrived.
When Beauxbatons arrived the only thing people talked about was how big Madame Maxine was. Once Durmstrong arrived and Krum was discovered then everything broke lose.
"Bloody hell Harry its Viktor Krum!", exclaimed Ron as he spotted him.
"Oh my gosh it is !", said Summer as she excitingly looked over Ron's shoulder.
Hermione just looked at Summer causing her to give a sheepish grin and sit back down next to Keith. "What can I say? I like quidditch too", said Summer.
Hermione tutted as another girl ran up to Krum giggling madly.
"Really. He's only a Quidditch player", she said.
Harry and Ron looked at her like she was mad.
"Only?", said Ron with a shocked voice.
"Ron, everything doesn't evolve around Quidditch", she said in obviously tone.
The others sensing another argument decided to head them off.
"So Hermione, how's S.P.E.W going?", Summer said quickly.
"It's actually going really well", said Hermione happily. "I knitted 30 hats last night!".
Ron let out a snort.
"And what's so funny Ron?", asked Hermione sternly.
Ron opened his mouth but before he could talk Summer shoved a roll in his mouth.
"I think what Ron meant to say is nothings funny", said Harry trying not to laugh at Ron whose face went from hungry to not caring at all as he ate the roll.
"Wamugh Oghg gkfok fingdkgh thheh ke?", asked Ron with his mouth full.
They all just looked at him until he swallowed.
"Hermione can I borrow your essay to help study since your so smart", asked Ron.
"You mean copy", asked Hermione trying to hide her smile at Ron trying to butter her up.
"If that's what you want to call it", said Ron.
"Fine", said Hermione with a sigh. "Lets go up the Common Room now. I still have 35 more elf hats to knit also".
"Ok", said Ron as he followed Hermione out of the Great Hall leaving Harry, Keith, and Summer.
"Well im off to the library", said Keith has he picked up his bag and left.
Harry looked over at Summer who was rummaging through her bag. Think of something to say to her, he urged himself.
"So you like Quidditch", he blurted out. Great going Harry, he thought.
"Yeah", said Summer with a smile. "I love to play chaser, though im a fair beater too. Mum says I get it from my Dad", Summer said with a far away look.
"Your dads a great person", he said thinking aloud.
"Thanks", said Summer softly.
"You want to go make sure Hermione and Ron aren't killing each other?", joked Harry.
"Ok", said Summer as she followed Harry out of the Great Hall.
Another Authors Note..: I summarized the Champions arriving because I thought since you guys more and likely read the 4th book and it might get boring. If you want more extended details then let me know. Again I'd love it if you'd review! Thanks.
