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Harry is a now a sixth year. He was doing his OWLS when Sirius escaped which in this story is his fifth year.
In my story Harry is two years older then he is in the real Harry Potter series.
All the schools were currently in the great hall, they were about to hear who the tri-wizard champions were.
"And now the moment you've all been waiting for. We will all now find out who the tri-wizard champions will be, let's get started."
The goblet's fire turned red and threw out a piece of parchment.
"The Durmstrang champion is...Victor Krum." Cheers erupted and Krum made his way down through a hallway into a chamber.
"The Beauxbaton champion is...Fluer Delacour." Cheers erupted while Fleur did the same as Victor and made her way down to the chamber.
"The Hogwarts champion is...Cedric Diggory." Cheers erupted for the final time and Cedric made his way down to the chamber.
Dumbledore then started to talk but the goblet flared up again and threw out another piece of parchment.
"Harry Potter." He mumbled but loud enough for everyone to hear. Harry couldn't believe, he felt cemented in his place, numb about what this meant. No, this couldn't be right but Dumbledore made it clear when he shouted "HARRY POTTER!" Oliver pushed him up to get over there. Harry slowly made his way there and into the chamber passing all the angry, confused and scared faces. Harry made his way down the hall and into the chamber where the other contestants were waiting.
"Arry', what are you doing 'ere?" Fleur asked.
"I-I-My name came-o-out of the goblet." Harry stuttered.
"What? But your underage." Cedric said.
"I know, I didn't even put my name in. I don't understand what happened." Harry said frustrated, pulling at his hair. He looked up to see them all looking somewhat in thought, 'probably trying to decide where I'm lying or not' he thought. He then heard voices from behind him, he turned to see all the professor's running to him. Dumbledore got to him first and started asking questions.
"Harry, did you put your name in the goblet of fire?" He demanded.
"No Sir." Harry answered.
"Did you get an older student to do it?"
"No sir, I don't understand how it happened."
"Of courze he iz lying." Madam Maxime said angrily as she walked in.
Harry snapped."The hell i am, if i said I didn't I didn't!" He then glared at her and she glared back, it was a good 10 second stare down before Karkarov added in his own to cents.
"If Hogwarts get two champion Durmstrang should as well."
"As well as Beauxbaton." Maxime added.
Barty Crouch then answered them. "No the goblet has finished it's part, it won't do it anymore until the next the goblet is lit."
They started arguing about it but Harry was more concentrating on the other contestants. Cedric was looking thoughtful but Harry could see the doubt in his face as well with the other contestants and he suddenly knew that the rest of the school was going to see it that way as well. 'How many times is this school going to hate me?' Harry thought. He was brought out of his thoughts by Snape.
"This is just like Potter, attention seeking, just like his Father." Snape went on to continue but Harry cut him off. Snapping at him, letting a fresh wave of fury erupt from him.
"ARRGHH! I have had it with your constant bitching Snivellus."Everyone gasped, shocked by Harry's out burst. "So my Father bullied you in high school, so what, we all have to deal with bullies, it's time to grow up. The first time i walked into your class you immediately set out to humiliate me without even trying to know who I was, just immediately thinking I was my father. So let me break this down for you so the words that come out of my mouth get through to your greasy thick skull. I. Did. Not. Put. My. Name. In. The. Goblet. I don't want the attention, I have enough as it is, you pathetic overgrown greasy BAT!"He yelled, by the end of his rant Harry was puffing and glaring murderously at Snape who looked a little shocked but quickly hit with a glare of his own. He was about to yell when Dumbledore interrupted.
"Severus, that's enough, he's not lying. Harry, please do not speak that way to your professor's." Dumbledore said looking disappointed in Harry and Snape.
"I think you'll find sir, I'm respectful to all the professor's except Snape, he's just to petty to get over a grudge and stop bullying his former tormentor's son. You know what Snape, you've become the thing you hated. A bully. Remember all those feelings when the marauders used to bully you. Yeah picture them, allow yourself to feel them again. Yeah, that's exactly what all the students feel when you bully them, you hypocrite. You have no right to whinge about something that was done to you when you do the same thing." Harry was once again glaring at Snape but what was more surprising Snape looked to be having conflicted thoughts but quickly replaced it with a sneer.
"Right, well, I'm going to bed. I can't wait to face my fellow Gryffindor's, all those glares that are going to be sent my way." Harry said sarcastically. "Right, bye then." He then made his way out into the great hall to see it empty. He then made his way in the common room, once he entered everyone went silent and looked at him.
Harry sighed."Right, I'm just going to say this once. I did not put my name into the goblet of fire." he left it at that and left to go to sleep.
Harry couldn't get to sleep that night and you could tell by how he looked the next morning. He had bags under his eyes, messy hair which he didn't care was much more messy then normal and a depressed look in his face.
It was what Harry expected, the whole great hall was glaring at him but there were those who had an undecided look on their faces, but that was a very little percentage. Only his best friends believed him and that was the only thing that mattered to Harry, or so he wished it was. Malfoy had just came into the great hall with his two bodyguards and started to pass some objects around to his house. It got the attention of the other houses and were now suddenly interested about what the Slytherin's were doing.
Harry was confused but he soon understood when people started to attach the object to their robes, they made sure he got a good look at them. It was a badge, it said that Cedric was the real Hogwarts champion and that Potter stinks. Oh how clever. Most of the hall was now wearing except the Gryffindors. It made Harry depressed, once again he felt like an outcast. Sometimes he thought about what it would be to go to another school, there were others then Hogwarts, maybe in America. He wasn't all that known there, his life could be peaceful. What made the whole thing worse was that the teacher's weren't doing anything about it, they let them all get away with it He could see a bit of a smile on Snape's face which made Harry roll his eyes, childish grudge.
Harry rose from his seat, by now everyone was looking at him. He then strode towards the doors, opened them and then left. He was done with it, he left the castle, he had a free period and so he was going to use it. He left the castle and walked out to the lake. He sat down by a tree and just stared out into the water.
A twig snapped which alerted Harry to someone's presence behind him. He looked around the tree to see all of his best friend there with him. They all sat down next to him and just stayed silent. Even George and Fred didn't have anything to say but Oliver asked a question.
"Do you have any idea as to who would have put your name in the goblet?" He asked.
"Yes...Moody."He answered.
"What?" They all asked.
"Because of the golden dragon i can feel dark magic and I can feel it from him, just like I could with Wormtail."
"But Harry that just could be from all the battle's he's been in." Said Megan.
"Okay I thought that one to but what about the flask he carry's. He drinks it everyone hour. If we-.. Oh My God! How could I be so stupid." Harry then sat up and bolted up to the Gryffindor tower. He ran into his room and pulled out the Marauders map.
"I Solemnly swear that I am up to no good." Harry said the spell which made the map activate. He looked it over and saw that in the great hall where Moody was at the teacher's table was someone else.
"Look guys." Harry pointed to the map. His friends had just caught up to him. They all looked, what they saw made them gasp in shock and eventually it was Adam who spoke first.
"Barty Crouch."