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STUDENTS SAT AROUND IN THE HALL,watching and waiting as the ones who dared entered their names into the goblet of fire. you could describe them as brave, but paris much preferred to describe them as foolish. "putting their lives at risk for some so-called 'eternal glory?' please... it's nonsense. entertaining— but nonsense."
a group of hufflepuff boys stumbled in, all of their hair soaked from the rain that was hammering down outside.
"go on cedric, put it in!" they urged, pushing forward the diggory boy.
he was grinning from ear to ear as he dropped his slip into the goblet, everyone applauding him.
"i see why everyone calls him pretty-boy cedric. he is quite handsome, even i must admit." paris frowned, as she watched him receive pats on the back and high-fives from his friends. "do you reckon he's the type of boy hermione might like? hufflepuff, golden hair—" she was basically describing the opposite of herself.
"granger?" eudora frowned aswell, looking towards her friend. "why her?"
"don't know." the brunette shrugged. "just wondering—"
"personally, i've always gotten a bi-vibe from her."
"really?"
"draco says otherwise, and that 'she's just a filthy mudbl—"
"he's just jealous she gets to spend time with harry and he doesn't. and don't say that word." paris rolled her eyes. "i wouldn't take much notice to what your brother says, 'dora."
"yes! we've done it, lads! cooked it up just this morning!" fred and george ran into the entrance hall, both of them each clutching a small vial filled with liquid.
"it's not going to work." hermione mocked smugly from her place on the benches.
