Sorry about the long ass wait guys, I've been busy. Not much else to say, cept if your into Naruto, read my other fic, and vote on my pole. NOW ON WITH THE SHOW! NUMBA 2 GET US OUT OF HERE! WRONG SHOW!

It had been 2 months since the term had started. Durmstrang and Beauxbatons had arrived the month before, in October, and the new winter winds had started to pic up. Sven had strengthened his bond with Blaise and Harry, sometime not being seen with out one of the others. It was finally the day that the Triwizard champions where to be announced. "Now that everyone is here, we will announce the champions of this years Triwizard tournament." Dumbledore said. The Goblet burst into pure red flame. "Our fist Champion, Viktor Krum!" The Crowd went wild. The goblet again became red. "Fleur Delacour!" Dumbledore yelled. The crowd, mainly the guys, erupted in cheers, while the female section of the students just glared at the part Veela girl. The goblet took it's time with the next one, seeming to contemplate who it should choose. Finally, after a few minutes, it Burst back into red flame. Dumbledore missed the paper, and had to pick it up. When he looked at the name he paled, extremely noticeably. "Sven Wolfwin." He whispered. The great hall grew silent. "SVEN WOLFWIN!" Dumbledore yelled. Sven got up, and all of the great hall stared at him. What they saw, shocked them. Sven had a grin that looked like it could scare babies into crying. It doesn't help he had slight fangs.

Sven walked up to Dumbledore and said thank you. He then walked into the Champions gathering room. "Vat are vou doving here?" Krum and Fleur asked. "I put my name in, I got chosen." Sven said with a smile. Suddenly they heard the great hall go silent once again. "HARRY POTTER!" Dumbledore yelled. Well shite. This can't be good for Harry. Sven thought.

Harry also joined the group. "Another Vinner?" Fleur asked. Krum was indifferent. Suddenly, the room was invaded by politicians. "How can there be four champions, Two of which are underage!" Yelled Bagman. "I don't know." Dumbledore said in response. "Obviously Ze cheated." Madam Maxime said. "Or you know Harry was framed and I actually am of age." Sven piped in. "Shut up boy." Krakaroff said to Sven. Sven got pissed. "HEY ASS VHOLES!" Sven yelled, getting their attention, and scaring the Champions slightly. "Maybe if you actually listen you could learn something." Sven said, still a bit angry. "50 points for swearing Mr. Wolfwin." Dumbledore said. "Like I care." He responded. "Fine, you want us to listen, we are all ears." Dumbledore grumbled. "Explain who you two, who are underage, got your names in the goblet of fire?" He continued.

"I am of age Dumbledore. You just lacked the thought of what kind of age." Sven said confusing the members of the group. "I put my name in because I stated that I am 15 in volf years, making me 73 in human years." Sven said with a smirk. "Fine but how do you explain Harry?" Dumbledore questioned. "Simple, I didn't put, ask anyone, or charm my name into the goblet of fire." Harry said. "Obviously he vis lying." Maxime said. "Harry, make a vov of magic on it." Sven said. "I swear on my magic that I did not put my name in the goblet of fire, nor did I use any charm, or have some one put it in for me." Harry said. A flash was seen marking him as innocent. "Very well, but I am sorry Harry, as it says in the rules, you must compete or you will loose your magic, or worse." Bagman said, grimly.

"Fine." Harry said angrily as he left the room. Sven followed silently, leaving the professors and politicians to argue over what to do. As Harry entered the great hall, the room became silent. Everyone glared at the boy who lived as he walked out of the room. After he left Blaise stood up and said. "LET'S HEAR IT FOR SVEN, CHAMPION OF HOGWARTS!" The room erupted into cheers from all of the houses, except for most Gryffindor's, namely a few red head dumbasses. "Thanks guys, but I think Harry deserves some applause to, he did not want to join the tournament." Sven said. "How do you know he didn't?" Someone yelled in the audience. "He took a vov on his magic, and lived and has his magic." The room grew silent, even the Slytherin's looked confused.

That night, in the Gryffindor common room.

Harry walked down from his room and saw Ron and Hermione looking at him pissed. Great, I bet they don't believe me. "Harry you bastard! Why wouldn't you tell your best mate you entered the contest!" Ron yelled. "Yeah Harry, why wouldn't you tell us." Hermione piped in. The rest of the common room became quiet as they watched the Golden trio duke it out. "Because I didn't put my name in!" Harry yelled back. They continued to fight till Harry stormed up to his room, grabbed his invisibility cloak, and stormed out of the common room. "Come on Hermione lets go have some fun." Ron said as he went over to the chess set.

Harry stormed his way down to the dungeons for some reason. He was about to turn the corner when a pair of hands grabbed him and took him into a secret tunnel. "Get off me!" Harry said, unable to see his kidnappers. "Quiet dovn Harry, ve are here to help vou." Sven said as he turned Harry around. "Sven, what are you doing?" Harry asked. "I tried to tell them vou took a vov, but apparently not many listened. Sorry." Sven said with a sad face. "It's fine Sven, it seems that you are my only friend. Hermione and Ron betrayed me." Harry said glumly. "I vonder if that is vat he meant?" Sven said out loud. "What do you mean?" Harry asked. "The Sorting hat told me to stay avay from Ron and Ginny. Said they are not vat they seem." Sven said. "Really?! But what does that have to do with Hermione?" He asked. "I don't know, she could just feel betrayed at the moment, and will apologies later." Sven said. "Alright, that seems likely." Harry said. "I should go to sleep, its late." Harry said as he put the invisibility cloak back on.

Harry arrived at the common room entrance and was about to speak the password when the fat lady told Harry something. "You're not going to like what's in there Harry." She said. "I figured, but I have to go anyway, it's late and I need to sleep." He said. The fat lady gave him a sad smile before opening. "All in favor raise your hands." Harry heard, still under the cloak. "Good, now we just need everyone's signatures." He heard Hermione say. He waited 5 minutes before taking his cloak off. "We having a meeting?" Harry asked as he appeared in the door way. The room was silent, except for the crackling of the fire. "Yes, AND you're not invited." Ron said. "Why not, I am a member of this house!" Harry said getting angry. Ron smiled. "Not anymore, we just signed this petition saying that we officially kick you out of the House." Ron said. Harry was furious. "I demand that Professor McGonagall join us now!" Harry said. Meanwhile the good professor woke up with a startle. I feel a disturbance in the Lions den. She thought. She quickly got out of bed and made her way to the Gryffindor common room.

"What is going on here!" She demanded, more than asked. "Professor, it seems as though I am now kicked out of the house. Is this true?" He asked. Professor McGonagall took the petition and read it over. Her once angry face became one of sadness. "I'm sorry Mr. Potter, but it is true, I can do nothing to stop it." She said sadly. "Mr. Potter will stay here tonight, and leave tomorrow after classes are over. DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR!?" She asked. Almost everyone said yes with a sour face, except for Neville, Fred, and George. That night Gryffindor partied hard. Harry was in his old room. Knock Knock. "Harry do you mind if we come in?" Came a voice behind the door. "Fine, but I will hex you if you gloat." Harry said.

In came Neville and the twins. "Harry we aren't here to gloat or make fun of you." Neville said. "Yeah mate, we three are the only ones that argued for your sake." Fred and George said. Harry perked up after hearing that. "Really? you guys stood up for me?" Harry asked. "Yeah mate, if there was anything else we could do, we would do it." Neville said. "Well, since I am officially kicked out now, and having no house means I don't have to care about points." Harry said with a smile. "I can join you in as many pranks as possible now." Harry said as Fred and George joined him in smiling. "That sounds great! We've" "Been thinking, why" "Not start your own house?" Fred and George asked. Harry thought this over. "Well it's a good thought, but I would need people to join it." Harry said. "You've got us three." Neville said. Harry smiled, "I'll think it over guys, and if I want I'll see if I can get others to join." Harry said. The three good guys of Gryffindor said goodbye to Harry as they went to their own rooms.

My own house huh? Sounds like an interesting idea. But what the bloody hell happened to Hermione? Harry had a thousand thoghts go threw his head till he eventually passed out into a fitful sleet.

Welp I think that raps up chapter 3. Oh and guys, Sven can speak English much more fluently, I just kept his accent, remember, some V's are w's. I bid you Adieu!