THE POTTER TWINS AND THE TRIWIZARD TOURNAMENT:
CHAPTER 9:
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hi, this story is little bit connected to my other story,"THE twins who lived." Please leave your comments everyone cuz I really wanna know what you think.
"So you had no one to ask to the ball, but Hazel?" George rounded up on Lee Jordan.
"So, what happened?"
"You know how Fred's going to feel about it?"
"WHAT!?"
"DON'T TELL ME YOU DIDN'T KNOW!"
"So why didn't Fred ask her to the ball?"
"He wanted to be sure she would say yes!"
"So what should I do?"
"You can't cancel last minute!"
George sat down, He knew Fred wouldn't talk to him about this, and he tricked Ginny into telling him, but he how his brother felt. Even if Ginny didn't tell him, he knew Fred liked her ever since they met on the Hogwarts train, in Hazel's first year.
Mean while, Hazel slid through the doors to find Harry,
"Hey, What happened?"
She found him in the school grounds outside, near the forbidden forest.
"She said no."
"Why?"
"She's going with Cedric!"
"I am sorry, Harry!"
"It's alright." Harry looked over to her. "Who are you going with then?
"Lee Jordan."
"Oh, I asked Parvati Patil." He told her.
They followed the trail back to the castle together as Hazel spotted something on Harry's shoulder.
"Harry, you have a bug on your shoulder."
Harry swatted it, as it flew away. They still discussed the egg and how to solve it, but they had no luck, it still screeched when it was opened. But they decided to put it off till after the Ball, so they can focus on it wholly.
It was the day, Harry, Hazel, Ron and Hermione were sitting in the Great Hall, when Hermione got up and announced that she had to get ready for the ball,
""What, you need three hours?" said Ron, looking at her incredulously.
"Who're you going with?" he yelled after Hermione.
But she just waved and quickly hurried out.
"She has no date!"
"She is going with someone, alright."
"Who?" Ron questioned impatiently.
"You'll see."
Harry looked up in the air as the daily mail soared in, he spotted Sirius's eagle owl, Jake, coming in. He had a small package with him. Attached to a letter.
"Dear Hazel,
I am sending a letter from Sirius's owl, and I ahve had something in my possession for long enough. I think it is time for me to pass it to you. Your Mother gave this to me, to put in the Gringotts several years ago before she died. But I never got the chance. It has the Potter family crest on it. And I think it is time I returned it to you, the rightful owner. After Lily and James got together, He gave it to her, and she wore it all the time.
Love,
R. J. Lupin."
Harry opened the box, it was necklace. In the middle of the chain, it bore a beautiful pendant, a maroon, brown colored stone with a the Potter family crest engraved on it. It was beautiful.
"Here." Harry put the necklace on her.
Harry, Ron, Seamus, Dean, and Neville changed into their dress robes up in their dormitory, all of them looking very self conscious, but none as much as Ron, who surveyed himself in the long mirror in the corner with an appalled look on his face. There was just no getting around the fact that his robes looked more like a dress than anything else. In a desperate attempt to make them look more manly, he used a Severing Charm on the ruff and cuffs. It worked fairly well; at least he was now lace-free, although he hadn't done a very neat job, and the edges still looked depressingly frayed as the boys set off downstairs.
"I still can't work out how you two got the best-looking girls in the year," muttered Dean.
Parvati had agreed to bring her sister Padma as a date for Ron.
"Animal magnetism," said Ron gloomily, pulling stray threads out of his cuffs.
The common room looked strange, full of people wearing different colors instead of the usual mass of black. Harry caught a glance of Hazel, she was standing in a corner, talking to Fred, waiting for Jordan. Harry couldn't help noticing how much she looked like their mom. Except the eyes, she had James's soft hazel eyes. She looked stunning, her flaming red hair, curled, fell a little below her shoulders, dressed in a beautiful pink gown.
"Hey!"
"Hey, Harry! Hazel turned to him, "Look at this gown, Sirius sent it to me, He says it was Mom's."
" I know, I am wearing Dad's ring."
He stuck out his hand, a sliver band, with a sparkling black diamond, also engraved with the Potter crest. Parvati was waiting for Harry at the foot of the stairs. She looked very pretty indeed, in robes of shocking pink, with her long dark plait braided with gold, and gold bracelets glimmering at her wrists. Harry was relieved to see that she wasn't giggling.
"You — er — look nice," he said awkwardly.
"Thanks," she said. "Padma's going to meet you in the entrance hall," she added to Ron.
"Right," said Ron, looking around.
"Where's Hermione?" Parvati shrugged. "Shall we go down then, Harry?"
"Okay," said Harry, wishing he could just stay in the common room. Fred winked at Harry as he passed him on the way out of the portrait hole.
Lee Jordan came down, Hazel excused herself as she gracefully went the other way. Fred stared at Lee and Hazel util the both disappeared, through the passage.
"Coming Freddie?"
"Hey, don't call me that." He glared at George as George smiled.
Only Hazel was allowed to call Fred, "Freddie, Not that she knew that. But still only Hazel Potter could call him that.
"Yeah, let's go!" Fred told him, "We have business to tend to."
