SaurusRock625: I'd say LUCKY Harry personally
Tomoki12S: Yes I am. As I said, I am taking a small break. Plus I am getting ready for a transition. Ghost is becoming my permanent co-writter now for all my stories, even taking the place of YugiohFan. No YF and I did not have a fight, we just felt our styles had grown too far apart.
Xivitai: Explain your random insults and trolling attitude please.
oghren: If you want to know, check the first chapters Author's note.
MetalGearMantis: We are trying to get Fleur's accent across accurately. And, again, me and Ghost try and EARN our lemons.
nahte123456: As I said, his pics helped inspire this fic. You might recognize another of his pictures soon.
the metaphysical god of heroes: She is drunk. He dose not want to take advantage of her.
rb2312: No Luna is NOT part of the harem.
Rocket Raccoon: Nice spell/potions ideas. Cho and Ginny will have problems. And I'd say Deadpool won the Rap Battle, but that's me.
Kranon the Deathclaw-Human: A... what? And no man. No. No.
Guest chapter 1: Daphne was never given a cannon appearance. She can be whatever hair colour the writer wants.
Well, here's the next chapter! Time for some Dragon-fighting!
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or StarKid
Harry Potter
Loving Death
Chapter 4: The First Task
It was the early morning of the First Task. Harry was still sandwiched between Fleur and Death...though by early midnight he was fast asleep and resting on her bosom. That was when Fleur awoke with a groan "Oh... what deed I drink?" Fleur groaned and felt Harry's face on her breasts. Her eyes widened and she screamed
"Whoa! What, what, what's happening?!" Harry asked as he fell to the floor but then he looked up and remembered the night before "Oh... yeah... I remember now." Harry rubbed his forehead and was flown back by a wind spell.
"What deed you do to me? Deed you take advantage of me?" Fleur demanded an answered holding her wand in her hand, the tip of her wand glowing
"NO! You got drunk, I took you home and you fell asleep while not letting go of me!" Harry snapped
"Zat, zat ees...somsing I have done previously." Fleur blushed
"So you do this with all the guys." He joked, passing her the blue and silver uniform she was suppose to wear for the first task
"No... but in thee past when I got slightlee drunk and I hugged my seester... Merci." Fleur answered
"It's fine." Harry smiled, holding the black and red uniform, looking at the time "I think...we've got a couple hours." Harry examined the clock. "Like... Three."
"Does zat meen... we can 'ave breakfast?" Fleur asked
"Yeah, comfortably." Harry nodded
"Like our breasts all night Master?" Death teased
His answer was a glare as he went into Fleur's bathroom to get changed 'A woman's bathroom...' Harry thought "Don't even think about dropping her bra on my head Death." he whispered
"Awwww!" She pouted. Harry began to strip off and replace his normal clothes for that of his First Task. It was a black shirt with black pants, both items having a red trim and the Gryffindore crest on his left breast and back with 'Potter' written in his back in white blocky letters
"Are you readee 'Arry?" Fleur asked
"Yeah, yeah I'm ready. You?" Harry asked
"Almost." Fleur answered
'Hmm...' Death thought puckishly as she phased through the door 'Oh she is CUTE...' she thought as she observed Fleur trying to fit her Beauxbatons uniform on "Master she is ready now."
"Okay..." Harry nodded and he opened the bathroom door and saw Fleur just about to pull her shirt down her top body, but at this point she was exposing her D-Cup sized breasts.
"'ARRY! I deed not zay I was readee!" Fleur blushed turning around exposing her strap
"Gah! Sorry." Harry apologized and stared at Death who was sticking her tongue out cutely
"Zees ees... Considerablement deeffeecult!" Fleur tried to pull down her shirt but was now so flustered she couldn't pull it down for her ample breasts
"I... I can help with that, if you're having trouble." Harry offered
Fleur blushed brightly but knew she couldn't do this on her own "V... Veree well... but ONLEE zis." Fleur accepted his help.
"She's a bit of an out of sight view' quirk about her Master." Death smiled
"A what...?" Harry whispered as his hands slipped under her shirt and stroked her soft skin and partially her lacy ice blue bra.
"Hmm. 'A... 'Arry... Z... Zat ees not my shirt." Fleur blushed but she didn't want to admit that feeling Harry's fingers on her skin was tantalizing.
"Err... Right... L... Let me just..." Harry accidentally stroked Fleur's soft skin making her unknowingly purr.
"Little higher Master..." Death teased
"Hmm." Harry hummed at Death sternly, but Fleur thought Harry was humming for her.
''A... 'Arry...' She thought lustfully 'He...he ees my opponent, zis ees not good. But...his fingers...zey are...like silk.' Fleur thought as she pulled down her top over her breasts
"Th... there... *ahem* there you go..." Harry blushed
"Thank you." She muttered, blushing brighter "Vee should...'ead to breakfast..." Fleur tried to change the subject
"Yeah, yeah we should." Harry nodded but the two just stood there awkwardly
"Master, she liked you touching her. She's aroused..." Death whispered teasingly and Harry couldn't say anything since it would look like he was talking to the air. He was shocked, but just coughed and left the room
*at the castle*
Hermione was sitting at the Gryffindor table waiting and wondering where Harry was. Subtly Daphne, Pansy and Susan signalled each other where Harry was. The answer was the same: a shrug. That was when he entered the room in the black and red uniform, sitting next to Hermione. He would have sat next to Sudan today... If it wasn't for Cederic Digory. Though he was a fellow Hogwarts student, he had this air of arrogance...THAT and he looked like a stupid vampire. And he wore BODY GLITTER! WHO wears body glitter anymore? This isn't 1972! ...okay back to the story.
"Hey Hermione, you seen Harry anywhere?" Seamus asked
"No, not since last night." Hermione answered with a slight frown
"Damn... listen if ya see him, tell him: good luck...and that I've got 10 Galleons riding on him winning his first task." Seamus responded
"Good to know you're betting on my life Seamus." Harry joked, sitting on Hermione's other side
"Ah, I'm only joking. I haven't got 10 Galleons on ya... it's 20." Seamus answered an went off to find his friend Dean. "You've got this Harry."
Harry chuckled and turned to Hermione who flicked his forehead. Right on his scar. "Ow...okay, sorry about being late last night."
"We were worried SICK Harry! Where were you?" Hermione whispered
"With Fleur, she offered me a drink at The Three Broomsticks, she got a bit drunk, I carried her back and she clung to me ALL night." Harry explained
"You SLEPT well with her?" She hissed, a fire in her eyes
"No! She fell asleep, fell onto bed and didn't let go of me so I was forced there all night!" Harry huffed
"... Fine." Hermione hissed "Have you got everything for the first task yet?" Hermione sighed
"My wand, yes. I'll be fine." Harry assured, hugging her. This simple act shocked her as Harry RARELY initiated intimate contact
"Hmm." Hermione squeaked lightly and like a bunch of vultures the entire Great Hall had their eyes on them.
"What? I can't hug my sister?" He smirked, eating some toast
The entire room turned quiet. That is until Ghost said "Nice." With an innocent nod and intent. "I've got a class to check on."
"Check on? Dude, class is canceled today for the first task." Grey reminded
"Yes but I have someone in 'detention'..." Ghost indicated to Catherine. Catherine was a blonde haired Hufflepuff sixth year old with blue eyes. She had a large chest and was normal dressed more 'loosely' than others. Many called her a slut which was partially because she seduced guys and kicked them away. But the truth was that she was taking revenge on them because they had broken the hearts of girls by cheating on them "So now...if you excuse me, please." Ghost answered
"Have fun." Grey waved, sighing
"Hang on... leave these here." Ghost pulled out his pack of Red Vines and put them on the table. "See you later." Grey laughed, Ghost running like his ass was on fire
"Come alone everyone, we have less than half an hour until the first task!" Dumbledore called, clapping. At once the hall fell silent... And then the hall was like Black Friday.
'Fuck.' Harry thought as he was nearly trampled
*time skip*
Harry, Cedric, Fleur and Krum had arrived at the Champion's tent. Awaiting for Barty Sr to let them choose their dragons. The four where all clearly nervous and growing bored, they could hear the cheers of the crowed and the roars of the dragons. "Which breeds do you think are out there?" Cedric asked
"Something vicious and challenging. Don't be a pussy Diggory." Krum answered
Harry chuckle a bit, sitting at the back of the tent away from the others "Be safe Master." Death said seriously, sitting in his lap and hugging herself close to him
"I will be." Harry whispered back and held her hand that was over his heart with his right hand. Which looked, to the other champions, like he was stopping his heart from pumping out of his chest.
"Little Champion is afraid. Proves he is not stupid." Krum spoke
"He just wants to get through this alive. Winning isn't even on his radar." Fleur frowned
"I can agree to that Fleur." Cedric added, moving closer to her only for Fleur to put her hand in his face and push him back
"Alright, gather round, gather round champions. It is time for you to choose your dragon." Barty Crouch Sr spoke holding a burlap bag in his hands
"Dragon?" Harry asked innocently, pretending not to know as he stayed where he was. It felt comfortable to have Death on his lap, a phrase he never thought he'd think and I never thought I'd write. Well what can you do in a situation like this? Seriously.
"Now inside this bag are four miniaturized dragons, representing the dragon you will have to face." Barty spoke "Now, Lady's first." He smirked. Fleur put her hand into the smoking bag nod pulled out her dragon "The Welsh Green." Barty spoke. Krum shoved his hand into the bag and pulled out his dragon. "The Chinese Fireball, ooh... The Swedish Short-Snout." Barty smirked as Cederic pulled don't his own "This leaves one left. Mr Potter?" Barty asked as Harry reached in and pulled out HIS dragon. "The Hungarian Horntail." Barty spoke
"Of COURSE I got the worst one." He muttered
"It could've been worse Master. You could've gotten Smaug." Death answered
"Ms Delacour if you please." Barty asked as he opened the tent door after a cannonball fire was heard
"Good luck." Harry and Fleur said together at the same time, the two laughing lightly with friendly smiles sharing one last smile with Harry, Fleur walked into the area with a sigh
"You are worried about her." Death smiled
"Well...Y-You know." Harry shrugged
"You know...I'm sure we can have fun with a beautiful Quarter-Veela such as her..." Death teased
"Oh shush!" He frowned
"You alright Harry?" Cedric asked
"Huh? Oh yeah... yeah just... bit worried." Harry answered "Trying to stay calm and clear my head."
"Makes sense. You do what you do to keep your cool." Cedric nodded
"Stop telling him to stay calm." Krum spoke
"Huh?" Cedric asked
"This is a competition. We need our fear and adrenaline, keeps us on our toes." Krum answered
"Wow. Someones cheerful." Death said sarcastically
The crowd cheered loudly as Fleur received the prize she was to collect. And the crowd was now cheering for Cedric's turn. Fleur didn't come back, Harry guessing they had to go somewhere else once they where done. They where a few more minutes of loud cheering before a second cannon shot was heard
"Cedric, Cedric! Krum, Krum!" the voices cheered
"Will Cedric Diggory enter the arena?" Barty Crouch Sr Spoke
Harry grinned as Cederic gulped and walked out nervously "Good luck Sparkle-Boy..." Death teased. Harry laughed, holding her close
Krum looked at Harry as he only saw him with his hand around air but he didn't care. The time crawled by and people cheered for Cedric who had taken the prize from the task. The two last contestant waited, before a cannon fired off for Krum's turn "Break a leg Victor." Harry gave a kind word to his fellow champion.
"I will. The dragon's." Krum answered seriously
"Was... That meant to be a joke? If wasn't funny." Death frowned as he left
"I think Durmstrang students have a dark sense of humor." Harry answered
"Maybe." She shrugged. A few minutes passed and there was a thunderous roar from the crowd and Harry most definitely heard a dragon in pain...Maybe Victor had done what he said he'd do. That was when the fourth cannon fire came; Harry's turn had come. "No!" Death gasped, pulling him into a hug and kissed him
"Hmm..." Harry mumbled as he received Death's kiss, which felt better than a Dementor's Kiss by miles but he pulled back, pushing her back a bit "I will be fine." He smiled
"Will Harry Potter enter the arena?" Barty Sr spoke through the loud speaker spell
"I have to go now. I'll be fine." Harry smiled and cupped Death's cheek
"Master..." Death placed her hand on his gently
"I promise." He smiled, kissing her again softly before turning around and walking into the arena with confidence. The crowd screamed Harry's name, three out of the four champions had completed their challenge and they wanted more.
Up in the stands Barty began to speak "Mr Potter must collect the golden egg that his dragon is guarding. Only then he will advance to the next stage."
And then came those who hated him or thought he was cheating was cheering for him to die 'Figures Ron would be in there...' Harry thought 'I can't think about them now.' He stood there, waiting for the cannon blast, and got ready to move As it fired Harry ran into action to find that golden egg. It might have been concealed behind rocks or somewhere...but his search was cut short as he heard the grumble of what sounded like thunder...it was his dragon: The Hungarian Horntail. It was a large beast covered in black scales, massive wings and spikes all over the place. He felt terrified at the mere sight of it.
The dragon caught Harry in his gaze...and with a single intake of breath the dragon roared. It's sound resonated throughout the stadium; Harry backed up from the dragon but the beast swung it's claws at him. Harry ducked down into a crack in the floor which made the dragon miss; Harry had to think fast and so he got out of the ground, knowing that all dragons breathe fire and being in a small space with a fire-breathing lizard is a sure-fire way to get himself killed, he jumped out of the crack and summoned his new scythe. He span it around, focusing magic into the blade. He thought of the water spell and slashed, launching an Aquamnti through the air and into the dragons mouth. The crowd was astounded at the weapon Harry was using, they all expected him to use his Holly and Phoenix Tail wand, not a powerful Magic Foci such as a scythe. The dragon tried to ignite a spark from his mouth but it couldn't yet, there was too much water stopping it.
"Bet you, Harry turns that dragon into a kick-ass suit of armour Grey." Ghost spoke next to his friend and colleague.
"No, its a mother." Grey shook his head
$Mighty Dragon.$ Harry hissed in parsletounge, catching the dragon's attention
"Grey, I honestly didn't know that." Ghost answered
The dragon looked at Harry intently, the crowd thought Harry was screwed just standing there. No-one had see this all day and it was a first in the TriWizard Tournament: A person actually staring down a dragon. That is until Moody stared at Harry who was talking to it. $What... did you say... Wizard?$ The mother dragon asked in it's own language, it sounded like a sequence of roars and hisses to the others but it was a derivative of Parsletongue. And Harry could understand it, plain as English, the trouble was trying to speak back in her own language. It was clear there was a difference between Parsletongue and the dragons language, they where similar but different
So he spoke back in Parsletounge, hoping she understood enough $One of your eggs, they are fake. And I have been forced to collect it.$
"The Dragon must protect the golden egg, which is in a pile of its OWN eggs. The dragon is the eggs mother." Grey nodded
"Dragons ARE protective mothers." Ghost agreed.
$The one over there? ISN'T mine?!$ The dragon snarled
$It is the golden one, the one that shines like treasure. It is a decoy. I humbly ask you to give it to me.$ Harry asked, bowing in respect $I do not wish to fight you, as I will surely die. And I have been forced into this task. And you do not want that fake egg with your children, so I ask you for this favor oh mighty dragon.$
The crowd was shocked to see Harry bowed to the dragon, even TALKING to it was a miracle in itself. The whole crowd who wanted to see an epic fight, were in shock and awe as Harry seemed to be taming the dragon. The dragon was quite, before she reached down and sniffed her nest. Harry waited patiently for the dragon to return. The crowd was still waiting for either for Harry to be eaten or to be 14The dragon picked the egg up and brought it over to him, dropping it at his feet and growled telling him to leave $Thank you.$ Harry bowed and picked up the egg. The crowd remained silent...and Harry had survived the First Task and then... They cheered
"GET IN! 300 GALLEONS!" Seamus cheered loudly
"I win the Jackpot!" Daphne cheered
"Us too." Pansy corrected.
Before Harry left the arena he went over to the dragon and whispered something to it. Which seemed to be shrugged off by the mother dragon. And with that Harry left the arena with the prize in his hands.
*Time skip*
Inside the Gryffindor Common-room Harry was lifted up in the air cheered by his fellow Gryffindors with Seamus sending the lion's share of Galleons to his vault in Gringotts "Open it, open it!" They cheered
"You want me to open it?" Harry smiled as he unlocked the egg. But as soon as the latch revealed the contents: a solid glass egg that contained moving bubbles that began to shriek violently. Only when Harry closed the egg up again did it stop "... OW!" he gasped, holding his ear
"The hell was that?" Hermione asked
"Not sure... ow..." Harry rubbed his ear
"How did you speak to the dragon Harry?" each of the Gryffindors asked but Harry was pulled aside by Hermione who lead them outside for some quiet.
"That's better...Harry they DO have a point; how did you know that would work?" Hermione asked
"Just a feeling." Harry answered
Hermione nodded then asked another question "What did you say to the Horntail after the task was over?"
"I just said: that my friend Hagrid is great with dragons he'd help out should you need it." Harry answered
Slowly the Gryffindore's spread out. And a red head walked towards the two "Harry..." the red head spoke.
"Ron." Harry frowned
"You survived." Ron stated simply
"Yeah. Disappointed?" Harry asked
"No... Look. I'm sorry. You would have had to be barmy to enter your name in that cup." Ron said
"Oh? You mean you FINALLY figured it out? Screw you." Harry scoffed making Ron instantly red faced
"Fine!" Ron spat "Come on Hermiome." He ordered. Hermione stayed put holding Harry's arm "I said: Come on Hermione." Ron repeated
"Back off." She glared
"W... What did you say?" Ron double-took
"Fuck off." She said, squeezing Harry's arm a bit tighter
"You don't speak to me-" Ron stepped forward in anger only for Harry's scythe blade at Ron's neck.
"Hermione said: Fuck. Off." Harry threatened
"This isn't how its supposed to go!" Ron yelled childishly, stomping his foot almost childishly
"Things change Ron." Harry breathed slowly.
"YOU where suppose to fall for my sister and die so my Mum and I get the money and Hermione was gonna be my wife, cooking all of my meals!" He snapped
"...Leave Ron." Harry breathed heavy holding Hermione back "No... better yet, WE'RE leaving." He quickly dragged Hermione out of the common room thinking about whatever plan Ron just spilled 'Was it all a lie? All of it? Our friendship? Our trials...?' Harry thought 'And... His mother was in on it? Ginny? What, where they gonna give us potions to make us fall in love?"
"Master..." Death frowned for his betrayal
"Harry..." Hermione sympathized as she was being pulled
"I'm fine." He nodded, sighing
"You shouldn't be...You've just been stabbed in the front." Hermione answered
"He did that months ago." He sighed "Well he's done it twice... HE should be in... Can't say that." Harry tried to think of an insult involving Slytherin but he couldn't since his girlfriend and Fiancee were Slytherins, plus he was Head of House Slytherin. At the same time he thought that a large brown owl flew over and dropped a letter on his head "Huh? Thanks..." Harry got the letter and thanked the owl. Looking down he saw it was from Gringgots "What does Gringotts want? I'm not overdrawn am I?" Harry asked. Quickly ripping the letter open, he scanned the page. And dropped it.
'Dear Mr Potter,
You are requested to attend a meeting with your Account Manager in order to unlock your parents will and to accept your Lord Ships since you are now considered to be of age in the eyes of your Ministry.
May your enamys fall before your feet,
Bank Manager Rangnrok'
"What is it?" Hermione asked in concern as she picked up the letter
"I...I'm now of age...I'm going to become a Lord." Harry answered
"I'm so happy for you Master." Death smiled
"How are you of age?" Hermione frowned "You're too young."
"The Triwizard Tournament is meant for those of age, and since Harry has taken part of the first task he is recognised as being if age by the Ministry." Death smiled
"Blimey..." Hermione gasped
"Exactly." Death nodded
"I have to get to Diagon Alley." Harry spoke
"And since you're now treated as an adult..." Hermione nodded. Taking the letter again he saw he needed to be there in three days at half one
"When's the next Task set?" Harry asked
"Mid January." She nodded
"Good, plenty of time." Harry sighed in relief.
"And there is a Christmas ball." Hermione sang
"... A what?" Harry squeaked
"The Yule Ball... *sigh* I LOVE the Yule Ball... The lights, decorations... music and dancing... A day I can feel alive..." Death swooned into Harry's arms. Harry gulped again at that.
"And as a Champion you HAVE to open the Ball with your date." Hermione smirked and Harry fainted "...He'll be fine." Hermione commented
And that's another chapter with some fun. Hope you liked it!