(NOTES: Firstly there is NO Cedric in my story. Secondly, this story may go in different directions and I might cut out some of the stuff in Harry Potter because of it so the age and timeline are a little different. In this Harry and Bella are 16. Just go with it and say she was like 14 or 15 when she met the Cullen's. lol I'm too lazy for the math.)

Bella and everyone else sat around the Goblet of fire watching to see who would put in their names.

"Here comes the Weasley twins I told you about." Draco said right as the cheering started. She turned her head to see two tall identical redheads come in high fiving everyone.

Draco called out to them, "So how are you going to get your names into the Goblet?"

The twins held up a vial each, "With this. Finished brewing it this morning. Aging potion!" They echoed together. Bella giggled. She thought it was adorable how in sync they were.

Granger sat on a bench a few feet away and sang out, "It's not going to work."

Both Fred and George Weasley sat down on each side of her. "And why not?"

Granger flicked her hair from her shoulder and spoke condescendingly, "That circle around the Goblet is an age line. Cast by Dumbledore himself."

"So?" They asked

"SO!" Hermione huffed. "A genius like Dumbledore would never be tricked by something as dimwitted and idiotic as an aging potion."

Bella groaned, could this girl be any bitchier? She wondered.

The twins stood and drank their potions. "Well, maybe it'll be so idiotic that he wouldn't have thought of it." They chorused then jumped into the circle.

Nothing happened and all the students started cheering believing it to have worked. The twins placed papers with their names on them in the fire and watched as it burned away. Fred and George high fiving each other and dancing until their celebration was cut short by a flash of light that tossed them across the room.

Laughter erupted and Bella stood on top of the bench to see over the group of students. She began giggling.

Draco looked up at her. "What happened?"

She giggled again. "They have white hair and beard now. They could pass as Dumbledore himself!"

Draco helped her down to sit next to him as they both laughed.

"I told you. Those two are always up to something."

They watched Fred and George roll around on the ground fighting over whose fault it was. The other students gliding out of the room now that they had seen what happened.

Granger went to leave but stopped in front of the boys. "Told you so."

They stopped fighting and looked up at her. "Well, you going to help us turn back then?"

"You did this to yourselves. You figure it out."

Fred and George laid flat on the stone floor and let out a collective sigh.

Bella took pity on them and pulled out her wand-waving it in the air. "Finite Incantatem"

Both of them jumped up with a yelp. "What was that for?" The cried

Draco gasped. "How did you turn them back to normal? What spell was that?"

Fred and George turned to each other noticing they had their red hair again. "Holy shit!" They looked at Bella. "Thank you!" Both of them gave her a hug before running out the door.

Bella smiled as she put her wand away. "It's a spell I read in a book. It was supposed to remove the effects of other spells and things. I hoped it would work." She shrugged.

Draco wondered if she knew how advanced that spell was. None of the other students at least in their grade and lower had learned it yet.

Bella was gathering her things together to leave when a student from the Durmstrang Institute came in to enter his name in the Goblet. She remembers the others calling him Victor Krum. He was muscular in a way that reminded her of the Quilete Tribe. After his name had been burned up and accepted into the Goblet, Victor turned to leave the room but not before smirking and sending a wink to Bella causing her to blush.

Draco stood after Krum had left and handed Bella her bag. "Am I going to have to add beating boys off with my wand to tutoring duties with you?"

Bella blushed harder but brushed it off, "I doubt it. He was probably just teasing and does it all the girls. Nobody would be interested in someone as plain as me." She sighed tossing her bag over her shoulder and leaving.

A scowling Draco following behind her.

That evening at dinner students from all three schools gathered around the Goblet. Faculty, Headmasters and the Minister were all present to see which students would be picked for the tournament.

Dumbledore stood by the goblet and spoke clearly for all to hear.

"Now the moment you've all been waiting for the champion selection."

Dumbledore faced the Goblet and held his hands in the air. The flames flashing a bright red than switching back to blue as a slip of paper flew out of the flames and drifted down into his hand.

"Viktor Krum!"

The boy walked past Bella and winked again as he approached the front of the room.

Draco leaned forward and whispered in her ear. "Yea not interested at all." He mouthed sarcastically then chuckled when Bella popped him in the arm.

"Fleur Delacor."

A slim pretty blonde from the fancy school glided up to the front gracefully with a friendly smile on her face. She stood next to the other champion.

The flames shot high up in the air this time startling everyone. This piece of paper practically shooting out of the Goblet but Dumbledore still caught it easily. "Harry Potter…" He spoke.

Everyone turned to her brother confused. She wondered how he got his name in but when she saw his face it was obvious that he was just as confused.

Still he stood up and slowly approached the others. Everyone watching him closely, he spoke nervously "I don't understand."

She could tell Dumbledore was angry and he was about to demand answers when once again the Goblet behaved oddly shooting flames high in the air. Another paper floating down.

Draco whispered. "I thought there could only be three?"

Dumbledore's eyes scanned the paper then shot to her with a dark glare. "Isabella Potter."