Jessica's POV ✨

We arrived back in the common room and stood for a second. I don't want to leave him yet, I've had too much fun.

"So, will I meet you here tomorrow?" Fred let go of my hand and looked down at me with a lopsided grin. I nodded and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek causing him to blush.

We then parted our ways and went up to our dormitories.

I walked up to see that everyone in my dorm was sleeping already so I quietly got changed into my pyjamas and brushed my teeth before slipping into my bed, thinking about what had just happened.

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I sat in the hall with Hermione and Ginny, waiting for Dumbledore to announce the three champions. The place was a-buzz as people tried to find a place to sit, chatting about who they thought was going to be picked.

"Now he moment we've all been waiting for. The champion selection," Dumbledore said before dimming the lights in the Hall. He then walked over to the Goblet, placing both hands on it, making the flame turn from the icy blue shade, to a dark red.

A name then flew out the Goblet and Dumbledore graciously caught it before reading the name on the piece of parchment.

"The Durmstrang champion, is Victor Krum!"

All of a sudden the hall erupted with people cheering and applauding the first Triwizard champion as Victor shook hands with Dumbledore before taking his piece of parchment and being escorted out the room.

"The champion for Bauxbatons, is Fleur Delacour,"

Once again the hall filled with cheers, mainly from the Bauxbatons students, as Fleur collected her piece of parchment from Dumbledore, also being escorted out of the room.

"This is us, the Hogwarts champion is about to be announced." Hermione whispered to me as Dumbledore caught the third piece of parchment as it shot out the red flame.

"The Hogwarts champion is, Cedric Diggory!"

Everyone applauded and cheered as Cedric got up and took the parchment off Dumbledore, then high-fiving his friends.

"That's it! We now have our three champions! But only one will go down in history. Only one will hoist this chalice of champions, this vessel of victory, the Triwizard cup!" Dumbledore turned round, pointing to a massive trophy which was the coloured exactly like the blue flame the goblet produced earlier.

But, we all quickly turned our attention away from the cup as the Goblet of Fire spat out another piece of parchment. I looked over at Fred who just gave me a confused look.

"Harry Potter?" Dumbledore looked around the room, anger growing on his face. I looked over at Harry who sat down in his seat with the look of pure fright across his face.

"HARRY POTTER!"

I looked back at Harry who still hadn't moved a muscle. "Harry! Oh for goodness sake!" Hermione whisper yelled at Harry, yanking him out his chair. He slowly walked to Professor Dumbledore, taking his piece of parchment from him and slowly making his way to the exit as people protested that he was a cheat and not even seventeen. There's no chance he entered his name into the Goblet of Fire, he just wouldn't. And as a matter of fact, couldn't.

Professor Dumbledore shortly after gave us permission to leave as all the teachers went down to the room where all the champions went after being chosen.

"I wonder how he did it," Fred spoke as if he was trying to figure out the meaning to life.

"I don't think he did. Did you see the look on his face when his name was called out? It was a face of pure terror." I replied while sitting down on one of the red sofas in the common room.

"You're right. I haven't seen him that scared since the time George and I put a real frog in a chocolate frog box for his birthday." We both snickered as we thought back to when Harry was in second year and we gave Harry the chocolate frog box with an actual frog inside. At least he still got the card.

"Ickle Ronnekins is in a mood with Harry. Just thought I'd let you know. He may end up screaming at yous' for no reason." George whispered to Fred and I as Ron stomped past us and up to the boys dormitories.

I sat with Fred and George in the common room for the next few hours, mainly helping them with prank ideas to do on Filch. The poor man never has a dull moment with the twins.

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