Okay I am so sorry for not adding more chapters. I'm really really really sorry. School kinda get in the way and since I'm going to start college soon, I need to really like not slack cuz this year (and years to come) probably the most important ever. So be patient with me okay if i was late at this...

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Chapter 19: Champions

It was the moment where all the champions from three conservative and prestige school to be choose from the Goblet of fire. It has been a week that the goblet of fire consumed small piece of papers from different students. Now it's the time to reveal who will compete on the dangerous and traditional Triwizard Tournament. One winner will be supreme and be showered with fame and fortune…

"Harper, please, stop doing that. I get the whole story already. Three people will get chosen which then for some reason end up with four and then they compete and then one of them got killed and bla bla bla…" Alex whined. She was lying on her bed while her friend is sitting on hers. "Seriously, if you keep telling what going to happen next, it'll be boring. What would other people say if they would notice why I'm not as surprised as they are?"

"Because you don't actually care what other people thinking," Harper replied, obviously.

"Let me rephrase that," Alex added. "What would Randy say if he why I'm not as surprised as he is?"

"Oh, I get it…" Harper let out. She winked and nodded at Alex. "I got it, I absolutely got it."

Harper sat there and kept nodding her head. "You have no idea what I'm talking about right?" Alex asked.

"No, sorry," Harper confessed.

"Okay, listen," Alex continued, sitting up from her red four poster bed. "Since that we're going to be in this world for a short time, I want to make the best of it, get my drift?"

"Alex, you can't do that." Harper replied, worried. She stood up from her bed and sat next to Alex. "Our main goal is to get out of here, not doing things that could eventually lead us to want to stay here."

"You think I would really want to stay here? Harper, there's no television and the only thing for entertainment are that ugly looking radio downstairs and a choir with singing frogs!"

"I don't know Alex…" Harper replied, feeling uneasy.

"Maybe you could get to know that dude with the glasses and scar?" Alex tried to talk her friend.

"I don't know…" Harper replied.

"Come on, it's a once in a lifetime opportunity. I'm pretty sure you want to have him to ask you to the glue ball."

"It's not glue ball, its Yule Ball," Harper corrected.

"Ugh, there you go again! Come on Harper, I know you want to." Alex smirked. "Please…"

"Oh, now you say please?"

"Please…"

"Okay, fine!"

"Yes! Let's make the best of it!"

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In the library, walking together through the lanes of the tall and bulky looking bookcases, Hermione was passing books that she took from the shelf and put each of them on a pile which started to build up on Justin's arms. Going through the seventh lane now, the brainy Gryffindor picked out the last book and decided to hold on to it as she saw Justin trying to peer through the mountain of books in front of him.

"I'm sorry, Justin, I didn't mean to have you to carry all those books." Hermione apologized. She quickly but neatly took the books one by one off of Justin aching arms. As she took of the third to last book, she could see Justin heaving heavily. "Maybe you should sit down now, you look crimson."

"No," Justin breathes out. "No, I'm just getting started. Look I didn't even break a sweat."

Hermione giggled.

Justin stood there and stared at her. Aw, she looks so adorable when she giggled. I can't believe this.

"Come over here Justin!"

"Huh?" Justin shook his train of thought and found out Hermione was now sitting on a desk on the other side of the library by the window. There were books stack close by her. She must've moved the whole lot when Justin daydreaming.

"You could actually found much information about defensive and offensive spells if you know where to look," Hermione said. As Justin stood by her, she was flipping through the pages of an unknown book. "I actually found it in the restricted section yesterday."

"Restricted section, I got it." Justin replied. "I'd say it would be very interesting."

Justin moved over to side and sat opposite her, smiling widely as he watch her intensely reading the hefty book in front of her. Her small index finger was running down the pages while she murmured quietly to herself. The oldest Russo couldn't help himself but smile. Never he would ever thought that he might, maybe, like her.

Okay, does that even make sense. Anyway, sorry that its short. But please comment... :D

Appreciate it.