A/N: Huh, well that was weird. I just have this really big writer's block for all my stories, and whenever I sat down to try and write a chapter, I either had a blank screen or I wrote a story for RWBY or something :/ And about the werewolf thing, don't worry about it. I have it all planned, I know where this is going ;) just stick along for the ride and all will come clear in due time :) sorry for the delay, tell me what you think.

Oh, and hints of some new couples in this chapter, give me a yay or nay if you think they'll be good together if you see them :)

Disclaimer: Same as usual.

"Thank you all for your time, and good luck with the First Task."

The four students nodded to the Headmaster and left his office, as soon as they were outside Peter's blank look turned into a confident smirk.

"Well, I don't know about you losers, but I am feeling pretty prepared for this task."

Belle rolled her eyes and crossed her arms as they all made their way down the spiral stair case.

"Tell us somezing zat we don't know." She huffed with another eye roll, Peter looked mildly insulted and turned his attention to Elsa.

"Hey now Fifth Year, you sure you're gonna be able to handle this task?" he asked in mock sympathy.

"Yes." Elsa replied curtly, eyes staying forwards as the blonde boy fell into step next to her.

"How'd you do it then, huh? You know, put your name in the goblet?"

"Why would I tell a mindless bigot like yourself?"

"Well, I am curious! How could such a young girl get her name in the goblet? Pay someone older? Threw it from a distance? Why would you do it anyway? Aren't you like, super rich and hated as it is?"

"Could you stop please?" Elsa groaned, happy to see the last step. Peter cut in front of her and blocked all their paths.

"No, no, no, no! I'm curious! C'mon, tell Peter the story!"

She went to reply when Robin stepped forwards, grabbing Peter's arm off of the wall that he was using to block them and shoving him backwards so that he stumbled to the opposing wall.

"She said she didn't want to answer. So listen to the lady and do as she says."

"Oh come on dude, she's hardly a lady! Look at her!"

"And I azzume you are le school chamer' back 'ome, oui? Or preaps le populare one? Because eet is not working 'ere."

Belle strode past him, ignoring his expression of shocked anger. Elsa smirked and followed after her, leaving Peter behind as Robin left to his own Dormitory.

She rounded the corner and made her way to the Slytherin dorms, her expression melting back to her blank vacant one as she passed whispering, pointing and glaring students.

Finally she had made it to the dorms, she quickly muttered the password for the portrait to open and stepped into the cool room. Many Slytherins shot her looks as she strode past, some of ever present disgust, and others of some sort of appraisement. She ignored them all and made her way up the dorm staircase, up to her and Astrid's Fifth Year bedroom. She let out a sigh of relief and practically fell onto her bed.

Elsa just lay there for a while, eyes shut and thinking about recent events.

What Salazar said to her was still stuck in her mind, she had to win the cup, she had to prove herself to the school, or else, there would be no real need of her.

Then there were the Death Eaters. While there had been no news of them for a few weeks now, she had certainly not forgotten them. It did not matter that she herself had entered the tournament, or that she had prevented the other Death Eater from putting her name in the goblet, what did matter was that they wanted her in the tournament for some reason. She knew it, even the professors knew it, and Dumbledore… he definitely knew something. She daren't use her Legilimency on him when she was in his office, but they way that he looked at her proved that he knew something, or at least guessed the Death Eater's plans.

But what could they be?

Elsa groaned and rubbed her head, she rolled over on her green quilt that was on her queen sized poster bed and hugged her pillow close.

And of course, the problem she was having with Anna was another thing she had to worry about.

What was wrong? Why did she just go? Things were going well, admittedly she hadn't spent much time with her lately, but she had good reason. Putting your name in the Goblet of Fire willingly is a big thing for anyone, especially a Fifth Year.

But… Anna didn't know about that, did she? All she knew was that Elsa was being distant, and then she was in the most dangerous tournament in the Wizarding World. Oh Merlin… no wonder she's upset with me.

The thought was like a punch to her chest and she groaned again, burying her head in her pillow. Why did this have to happen just after Salazar told her? Why?

Anger was swirling in the pit of her stomach, freezing her hands and causing her breath to become frosty, why did all the bad things happen to her?

"Hey Elsa, where've you- Sweet Merlin! Its like ice in here!" Elsa shot up and glared at Astrid's sudden intrusion to the room. She huffed and rubbed her eyes.

"What do you want Astrid?" she mumbled, Astrid looked at her like she had grown two heads.

"Er, are you serious? Hello! Look outside dumbass!"

Elsa moved her frosty eyes to the window, they widened. How could she have forgotten?

"You did make her the potion didn't you?"

Elsa rolled her eyes again.

"Yeah, I'm not completely forgetful, unlike her."

"Don't let Jack hear you say that." Astrid teased, Elsa smirked and got off of her bed, going to the chest of draws by the side of it and opening the top draw, she pressed the bottom of the shelf after moving the random things that were inside it out of the way, and it lifted with a gentle click. She pulled out a test tube filled with light blue liquid from the hidden compartment.

"Well, he is protective of her."

"Yeah, she's like his sister from another mister or something."

Elsa paused and turned to Astrid with a confused expression, Astrid looked horrified at what she had said, her eyes the size of saucers.

"Let's say you forget I ever said that and I forget you were in that weird trance thing just now."

Elsa snorted and shook her head.

"But I'm not embarrassed about that."

"Please Elsa!"

"Nope, this shall now be my blackmail. To think, Astrid Ferrera, using Muggle slang, for shame." She walked past her friend, slipping the tube in her robe pocket.

"Elsa!"

"Let it go, Astrid!" she called back to the other girl. Astrid rolled her eyes and groaned.

"I hate it when you say that!" she stomped out of the room and after her laughing friend.

~Ax~

They met Jack at the entrance hall, the sky had darkened and Elsa estimated that they would have about fifteen minutes to get to the shack.

He greeted them with an excited smirk, once which the girls returned. They made their way out of the doors, sneaking past the Aurous as they walked across the grass and down the hill. Elsa could feel herself buzzing with excitement, she needed a way to vent and this was just what she needed.

Managing to get to the entrance at the base of the Whomping Willow, Jack quickly shifted into his Animagus form. The small white fox scampered towards the tree, jumping over a sweeping branch with ease and pushing the correct rock with his paw. Instantly the tree froze in place, revealing a hole at the base of the tree that had to be resized recently.

Jack decided to stay in his fox form, going first down the hole. Elsa stopped and held out her arm to Astrid with a smirk.

"Ladies first."

"Off you go then." Astrid got behind Elsa before the older girl could react and pushed her hard on the back. Elsa tumbled forwards and head first into the tree opening. She landed with a huff and looked up to glare at Jack, who was rolling around on his back, dog-like wheezes showing his laughter. Before she could get up and throttle the boy, a solid form fell on her back with a laugh.

"That's for the blackmail Your Majesty!" Astrid got off her back with a laugh and got off of the other girl, continuing down the hall with Jack strolling with her by her feet.

Elsa could hear the growl in her head and forced herself to her feet, brushing the dirt from her shoulders and deciding sorting her hair out was a lost cause.

She made her way down the dark tunnel, that had previously unsettled her when they had first found the place, making her way up the creaky ramp and following the foot and paw prints in the dust and dirt up into the house.

She saw as the paw prints turned into a pair of human foot prints as she got to the second floor and she opened the whining door, frown in place to further irritate her friends.

It immediately slipped off her face however when the form of a tall brunette, standing out drastically against the group of blondes, launched herself into Elsa's arms with a laugh.

"Hey Els! How've you been?" Elsa grunted at the strength of her hug, but returned it none the less. She pulled back after a little while and eyed up their older friend. She was tall, about 5"9, with long chocolate hair and light green eyes.

"I've been good Rubes, how about you?"

"Meh, you know, nothing that interesting happened…"

Elsa narrowed her eyes, her friend was hiding something.

"Rubes…" she said in a warning voice, Ruby glanced at her out of the corner of her eye and couldn't hold it in any more.

"I think I've found my mate!"

Elsa's eyes, as well as her other two friend's shot as wide as they could. She wasn't sure that she heard her right, mate?

"W-what?" she stuttered, actually stuttered, and Ruby's grin widened.

"Yeah! I'd always heard about some Lycans having mates, but its been so rare an occurrence that I though it didn't happen anymore, but, but it did!"

Elsa was busy processing this new revelation. Lycans, a specific breed of werewolf, were known to find their soul mates for eternity with one person. But if their mate was to die then they would also eventually die after killing the one responsible for their mate's death. Because of this evolution happened, so that they didn't have mates anymore. Only a select few could, and the fact that Ruby had found hers was, well, unbelievable.

"Who is it?" Jack asked, also feeling the same excitement. He was happy for the girl he considered his older sister. Out of the three of them he was closest to the werewolf, the most protective and the one who cared the most for her. So hearing that she had potentially found her mate was an amazing thing for him, his sister could finally be happy.

Ruby sighed happily and fell backwards onto the dusty bed with a face stretching grin.

"Her name's Belle French… she's amazing…"

Astrid was smiling at their friend when light caught her eye, she looked out the window and saw the full moon rising in the sky.

"Urm Elsa, potion time."

Elsa nodded and took a vile of the blue potion from her pocket, handing it to Ruby who knocked it back without flinching, smile still in place.

"Mmm, that tastes different than it usually does, did you change something?"

Elsa nodded proudly and took the empty tube, slipping it into her robe pocket.

"Yeah, I amended the formula so you won't feel as much pain; it will still hurt, but not nearly as much. Also I made it taste of raspberries, because I know you like them."

Ruby grinned and thanked the younger girl.

"So I meet my mate and the full moons aren't as bad, looks like things are looking up for a change."

Astrid shared a smile with Elsa, then the moon was revealed from behind the clouds and Ruby lurched forwards on the bed, holding her stomach with an uncomfortable look on her face.

"Here we go again." She mumbled, smirking humourlessly at the snow white doe, fox and wolf that were now stood in the room with her.

~Ax~

Peter Pan was pacing in the supplied dorms that he and his school must stay in at the Hufflepuff dorms. He was fuming; he was not one to let people get away with saying what they wanted about him, he got his revenge somehow, one way or another.

He kept replaying what that Belle girl had said, as well as the British girl, Elsa.

Me? A mindless bigot? I'll show her…

Movement caught his eye and he looked back out of the window. He couldn't believe his eyes. They were fast, dashing like a blur, but he knew what he had seen the second the had to pause for the smallest to still the tree.

A werewolf, and a second wolf.

Werewolf. On Hogwarts grounds.

He smirked.

He'd been looking for something fun to do around here.

~Ax~

Anna rubbed her tired eyes as she came down the stone staircase of the Gryffindor Fifth Year Girl's dorm, her sleep being interrupted by both Merida's random sleepy outbursts about her mother and a bear, as well as her own thoughts as the girl's comments floated through her brain.

She stepped off the last step and looked around the almost empty common room, there were a few First Years on the sofas in front of the fire, frantically finishing some neglected homework, as well as some Fourth Year students playing with Exploding Snap cards and some Gobstones rather than eat breakfast. What did surprise her however was Hiccup sat at one of the tables, standing out in his blue and bronze uniform.

"Hiccup? What are you doing here so early?" she asked, he glanced up at her and nodded in greeting as she sat on the seat opposite him.

"Well I thought I'd come here for some light reading."

Anna eyed the book in his hands that could easily be as thick as Sven's head.

"That's… light?"

"It's a Ravenclaw thing." He shrugged and went back to the book. Anna leant to the side and read the books title.

"How to Train Your Dragon?" she asked. Hiccup chuckled and nodded.

"Weird name, I know."

"What's it about?"

"If you can't figure that out, I worry for you Anna."

She swatted his head with a laugh that Hiccup returned.

"Why are you reading it?" she asked, leaning forward on her elbows.

"Well," Hiccup said, straightening up and pulling the open book flat on its back so Anna could look at the pages, "I was looking up the Tournament from back in 1995, and I found out that they had to fight dragons-"

"Dragons?" Anna gasped, eyes widening.

"Exactly, and I've always been interested in dragons, like my mother, so I decided to look them up. I found out about this cool guy, check him out."

He pointed to a black dragon with green eyes, that… looked a little cat-like, Anna would say.

"That's a Night Fury, the fastest dragon after the Chinese Fireball, incredibly rare and a beautiful dragon."

"Are you telling me you think they're cool, or you want to marry one?" Anna asked teasingly, mind still thinking that if in the last tournament they had to fight dragons, what would they have to fight this time?

"Har har, you're so damn funny." Hiccup deadpanned, going straight back to the book.

"What I was getting at, is that these dragons are rare. They are amazing and powerful creatures, but because they are so rare they are near extinction. Which is why, when or if they find a mate, they stay with them, pretty much for the rest of their lives."

"Wait, mate? What's that?" Anna asked, brow furrowed.

"In the animal kingdom, having a mate is pretty much everything. Only some animals, like wolves, foxes, swans ect, actually mate for life, but having a mate, is one of the most important things for them to have."

"Where are you going with this Hiccup?"

"Well, as I was saying," he chastised her with a wink, "Night Furies don't mate for life, they have no spiritual bond that ties them to one single other Night Fury, but they do stay with their chosen mate, because everyone knows its for the better. So if they were to argue about whatever it is dragons argue about, then they wouldn't leave, they would stay together and work things out."

Anna narrowed her eyes and leant back on her chair, arms crossed.

"Are you trying to insinuate something Hiccup?"

Hiccup glanced around them, seeing they were alone in their area of the room, and leant across the table.

"You need to give Elsa a chance."

"Excuse me?"

"Elsa, I may be quiet sometimes, but I'm not blind. I know you have something with her and I also know that you were going to forgive her if it wasn't for dumb French girls messing with your head."

Anna's eyes widened and she slumped in her chair, guilt at her actions from that day coursing through her.

"I- I- erm, - d-don't know what you're, erm-"

"I was in the library Anna, I saw what happened. And in all honesty, I think you overacted a little."

Anna's face flushed red with anger.

"What do you mean I overacted?"

"Well, you took it out on Elsa, so I think you need to find her and apologise to her."

"I need to apologise? She is the one entered in the Tri Wizard Tournament!" Anna hissed quietly, leaning closer to Hiccup on the table.

"Well, technically it's a Quartus Wizard Tournament now, right?" Hiccup grinned at his lame attempt to lighten the mood, quickly loosing it smile at Anna's unamused expression.

"Anyway, you gotta talk to her, maybe she didn't even enter her name in the goblet! Like back in 1995, Harry Potter didn't, and everyone thought he did when really it was all a set up. Come on Anna, give the girl a chance."

Anna looked at the mahogany table top and tapped her nail on it. She did miss the platinum haired girl, a lot, maybe she could give her a chance to explain.

"Wait, why are you saying this? Everyone hates Elsa Arendelle."

Hiccup shook his head and leant back in his seat, closing the book cover with a surprisingly light thud.

"I never said that, did I? I don't tend to judge people on other people's views. And in all honesty, I haven't seen her do anything wrong. She even saved you in that DADA class, so, I think she's a good person. And, it doesn't hurt that I want one of my best friends to be happy now, does it?"

Anna got up from her seat and hugged Hiccup, squeezing him tight.

"Thanks Hiccup."

"N-no problem Anna… b-but I need, ox-y-gen…"

Anna released him with a sheepish grin.

"Sorry H, I'll try not to suffocate you next time."

"Yeah, yeah, sure you will Menzel." He teased with a wink. Hiccup scooped up his book and followed Anna to the portrait so they could get their breakfast.

"Wait, you're actually reading that book? It wasn't just so you could get me to talk to Elsa?" she asked, Hiccup gave her a lop sided grin and tapped the book cover.

"Yeah, originally I was gonna use it just so you could stop the drama and talk to her," he ignored the swat to his arm from the shorter redhead, "but its actually a really good book, I'm interested in the Night Fury especially."

Anna nodded and hummed in understanding, the two fell into an easy conversation as they walked down towards the Great Hall.

They walked through the large doors, intent on walking to the Gryffindor table, when a sudden screech silenced the entire room. The students turned to the source of the sound, the Ravenclaw table, and zeroed in on the group of Seventh Year French girls, all with neon green skin, blue hair and neon pink clothing. It seemed only one of them were spared as they were sat away from the others, talking to Ruby Red further down the table. Those who were re coloured screamed and ran from the room, followed by the laughter of the other students in the room, as the girls sprinted away. Anna looked up at Hiccup who had a smug look on his face and gasped.

"Oh you didn't!" a smile stretched on her face as Hiccup sent her a sly glance.

"Well…"

"You are officially my favourite person right now." Anna grinned, running a hand through her hair as the image of those stubborn assholes fleeing in a flash of colours ran over and over in het head.

"Well I hope not."

Anna's breath caught in her throat and she turned around, meeting Elsa's eyes.

"H-hey."

"Hi," she was hiding it, but Elsa felt as nervous as Anna sounded, "could I, talk to you?" she asked, Anna glanced to Hiccup who gave her an encouraging smile and a nod, and she looked back to Elsa.

"Y-yeah, sure."

She gave Hiccup a mumbled goodbye and walked away from the Great Hall with Elsa, hunger forgotten for now.

Astrid, who was with Elsa at the time, looked to Hiccup and forced away her blush when his emerald eyes met her own sky blue ones.

"So, my company just left me."

"U-urm, yeah, I guess mine did to, huh?"

Astrid had a small smile as she leant to the side and looked at the book in Hiccup's arms.

"How to Train Your Dragon?" she asked, Hiccup flushed and shuffled the book in his grip, running a hand through his hair.

"Yeah, its, um, a stupid title, I know-"

"Well I was going to say it sounds interesting." Hiccup looked back up from the floor.

"Really?"

"Yeah, I've always thought dragons were cool, if a little misunderstood."

"That's what I think!" Hiccup paused and coughed, shuffling his feet and making his voice a little deeper, "Urm, I mean, yeah, me too."

Astrid smiled and crossed her arms across her chest.

"In fact, i was looking for a good book on dragons for a while now."

"Oh, you can have it if you want, I don't mind getting it out again later."

"Well, how about instead we go somewhere qieter and you can show me you favourite dragons maybe? Who knows, we might have more in common."

Hiccup felt like he had died and gone to Heaven. Astrid Ferrera, part of the Un Holy Trinity and his biggest crush since First Year, was actually talking to him and wanted to go somewhere alone, with him!

"Yeah! Do you wanna go to the library?"

Astrid tilted her head and shook it.

"What about the school grounds? We could sit under the tree by the lake, you have a free period next too don't you?"

"Yeah, I do." He agreed quickly.

"Tree it is then, come on."

Astrid paused for a moment, thinking to herself, and she sighed and muttered something to herself, and she took Hiccup's free hand and pulled him along with her. Hiccup's eyes were wide, and his heart was racing a mile a minute.

"So, do you want to be a dragon tamer one day?" Astrid asked as they walked, and Hiccup grinned.

Things were defiantly starting to look up.

~Ax~

Jack walked into the Great Hall a little later than usual, he had stayed out a little after the girls had gone back to the school, deciding to use the rare time to run and be free. He had got in late and so had slept in a little late. When he got to the common room his friends had already left, so he walked alone.

He got into the Great Hall with fifteen minutes of breakfast left, only to find his friends weren't there either.

"Unbelievable." He muttered to himself.

"Tell me about it." He jumped a little at the sudden voice besides him, and turned to see the tall form of Kristoff Santino right behind him, he was looking over at the table where his friends would be, but weren't.

"Hey." He said awkwardly.

"Hi." Kristoff responded, scuffing his shoe on the floor.

"Urm, what's up?" Jack asked, Kristoff looked a little conflicted, then he sighed and faced the shorter blonde.

"Well, I don't know if you heard, but a few weeks back in the Hogsmeade attack, Elsa saved me from a Death Eater."

Jack nodded and Kristoff swallowed.

"So, I though that maybe you all aren't as bad as everyone thinks. So, I want to get to know you."

Jack raised an eyebrow and scanned the taller boy's body as though he was expecting a weapon of some sort to be concealed.

"You want to be friends? The guy who hates myself and my friends."

"Well, I wanna try at least."

Jack kept his gaze on him and eventually nodded.

"Sure, you want to go grab a seat at your table rather than mine?"

"Well, what do you say we go to the kitchens instead? That way we won't face any anger from either of our tables."

Jack nodded, and they too left the hall together.

A/N: Like? Please leave a review and tell me what you think. Also, I'm going away for two weeks with most likely no internet, so sorry about that :S but things will pick up soon, including, the first task :) thanks for all the support and patience in waiting, see you next time :)