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〔year 4—chapter 5〕(i also couldn't find a good gif </3)

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year 4—chapter 5
(i also couldn't find a good gif </3)

"harry potter!" dumbledore then repeated himself loudly, anger clearly in his voice, causing me to jump out of my trance.

"go on harry." hermione whispered into harry's ear in which he sat there staring.

"harry go." i demanded him pulling him up and pushing him slightly, he only stood there, frozen causing hermione to push him forward making him walk to dumbledore.

dumbledore quickly handed harry the piece of parchment. he then slowly walked to the room in the back.

"he's a cheat! he's not even seventeen yet!" i heard a voice yell.

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harry's pov.

i walked into the room hearing teachers arguing angrily from behind me scaring me. i turned around just as i did i saw dumbledore running towards me.

"harry, harry! did you put your name in the goblet of fire?" he asked me, quickly and clearly angry yet he somehow seemed scarily calm, as he grabbed onto my shoulders causing me to stumble back.

"no sir." i answered quickly.

"did you ask one of the older students to do it for you?" he asked furrowing his eyebrows, still gripping my shoulders.

"no sir." i answered again whilst shaking my head.

"your absolutely sure?" he asked whilst pointing at me as i nodded quickly.

"the boys clearly lying." maxime said to dumbledore as she walked in.

moody then quickly defended me.

after a short amount of bickering crouch spoke up.

"the rules are absolute. the goblet of fire contains a binding magical contract." he grumbled sounding somewhat scared.

"mr. potter has no choice. he is as of tonight." the man then paused.

"a triwizard champion" he finished turning towards me causing all the other professors to look at me.
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y/n's pov

hermione, ron and i sat in the gryffindor common room. hermione and i clearly annoyed by ron's blabbering but the ginger boy wouldn't shut up.

but i can't, DISCONTINUED &lt;-Where stories live. Discover now