I was standing in the hallway with Harry and the rest of the Triwizard champions.

"So you wish me luck, Hannah?" Cedric asked.

I rolled my eyes.

"Yes. . ." I admitted.

"I must admit that I'm touched, Hannah," Cedric said. "I mean, I heard you didn't pay anyone but Malfoy compliments these days."

"Well for the record, Diggory, I think you are all gonna do great. . . You'll be great, but Harry's gonna beat you all," I said. "I know how it'll all play out."

"Really?" Fleur asked.

"Well Fleur will go out first because Viktor will take her out. Then Cedric and Viktor will get into it and while they're fighting Harry will be free to get the cup," I said.

"Hermione was right. . . You are a know it all," Viktor said.

"And she isn't?" I asked. Viktor thought for a moment.

"Good point," he said.

"Yeah, but I doubt I'll win," Harry said. I slapped him upside his head. "Ow. . . What was that for?"

"We didn't spend all that time making t-shirts so that when wore them we would spell out 'Potter Posse' for you to lose," I said.

"Yeah but Hermione's going to have her hair colored Durmstrang and have 'Krum' painted on her forehead," Harry said.

"What can I say? I'm irresistible," Viktor said jokingly.

"So is Fleur. But you don't see Ron tattooing her name on his ass," Harry said.

"I thought we were talking about foreheads and paint?" Cedric asked.

"We would be but Hermione put his name on her ass in Henna," I said.

Viktor nodded.

"I've seen it," Viktor said.

"So have I," Harry said.

Viktor pulled out his wand and held it to Harry's throat.

"I'm joking," Harry said. Viktor took his wand away and started laughing. "Wow. . . I really thought you were going to kill me."

"Like brother like sister," Fleur said. I smiled.

"And now we welcome our champions," Dumbledore announced.

I walked with Harry out onto the field.

"Well this is it, Hannah," Harry said.

"You'll do fine. Trust me. We all have faith in you," I said. Harry hugged me.

"I hope you know what you're talking about," Harry said.

"I never do but I seem to always be right," I replied. "I love you, Harry."

"Love you too, Hannah." I let Harry go and gave him thumbs up as he walked into the maze. It sealed behind him and no one was able to see any longer.

I walked up into the stand with the Potter Posse.

"Well there goes our Harry. It seems like only yesterday I was giving him a good luck high five that accidentally bruised his arm," Emily said.

"Emily, that was yesterday," Danielle said.

"Well, that's why it seems like yesterday," she said.

"The Potter Posse? Couldn't think of a better name?" Parkinson asked appearing out of nowhere.

"No we couldn't. Go away now, thanks," I said.

"I will. I just decided to inform you of your precious Harry's impending failure," she said.

"Well you're awful negative. I thought you'd at least choose Harry over a Hufflepuff, Pansy," I said.

"Fuck Harry Potter," Parkinson said.

"And I would," Hermione snapped back.

Appalled at this comment Parkinson walked away.

"Really?" I asked.

"I can't help that your brother's hot," Hermione said.

"But you can't help what you say out loud," I replied.

"I'm just saying," Hermione began. "If opportunity knocked on my door..."

"I'd be on him like white on rice, on a paper plate, in a glass of milk, in a snow storm," Ginny said.

"Ginny. . . Shut up," Ron said. She stuck her tongue out at him.

"Whoa! You won't believe this! Draco's rooting for Harry," Neville said.

"No way!" Parvati said.

"That's amazing. . . Why is that amazing?" Danielle asked.

"Because they hate each other," Seamus said.

"Draco's whipped," Ginny said.

"How'd you do it?" Hermione asked.

"I promised him something," I said.

"Hannah, don't go throwing your virginity over something as stupid as this competition, Hannah," Parvati said.

"That is not what I promised him. You mistake me for a common whore, or Pansy," I said.

"Well you'd better go over there and make sure you'll have a chance to give it to him because it looks like Kristen is making a move on your man," Ron said.

I looked and saw Kristen talking with Draco. I sighed.

I walked over to Draco and Kristen.

"Hey babe," I said.

"Hey Hannah," Draco replied. "Just cheering for Harry and talking to Kristen."

"I noticed," I said.

"He's quite good at compromising isn't he?" Kristen asked.

"I noticed that also," I said.

"I don't see why Draco doesn't like Harry. He's a very nice guy. And he's so brave too," Kristen said. She sighed. "I must admit that I've had a crush on him for the longest time."

"You like Harry?" I asked.

"Don't tell anyone else in my house that. They'd hunt me down and kill me," Kristen said.

"But they'd still like you more than Pansy," Draco said.

"Well Kristen I like you," I said. "But I can get Harry to talk to you."

*Not only will Harry get over Cho.*
-But Kristen will leave Draco alone as well.-
*Everyone wins.

"Uh. . . Sure," Kristen said. Kristen started looking around at the ground.

"Looking for something?" Draco asked.

"I think I left my wand in the bathroom," she said still looking.

"I'll go look for you. You keep looking around up here," I said.

"Thanks," Kristen said.

I ran off to the bathroom and looked around in it. I didn't see it yet so went to look by the sink. Not there either. I looked up into the mirror.

*Damn... I look good..*
-And you call Draco vain.-

I heard the bathroom door open and then shut quickly. I spun around to see who had come in.

No one was there. . .

"Myrtle?" I asked. I could've been her. She did haunt the girls' bathrooms.

No one answered so I turned back to the mirror.

I saw someone behind me. I spun around and they whacked me upside the head with something hard and heavy. I fell to the ground unconscious.