You went down to the Great Hall to the Goblet of Fire. Dozens of students were sitting around it. Whispers grew loud as you walked up to it. You stepped past the age line and tossed your name in the Goblet. It accepted it. You smiled before walking away. But when you made it to the hall, you saw Fred and George making their way towards you
Fred- hey stranger
George- what are you doing here?
Y/N- just put my name in the Goblet
George- your competing
Y/N- of course, why wouldn't I?
Fred- well then if you are
They pulled potions out of their pockets
Fred- we are too
Y/N- what are those?
George- aging potions. Its not fair we turn 17 after the Tournament starts
Fred- so we're gonna put our names in this way
They walked into the Great Hall. You watched their little performance as they drank their potions and slipped their names in. They cheered but then it stopped short when they were fired across the room. They were old men. They wrestled as kids laughed. They each got a week's detention and spent it in the Hospital Wing.
YOU ARE READING
The Secret Heir
RomanceTom Marvolo Riddle, or other wise known as Lord Voldemort. The world's most powerful dark wizard...was your birth father... He kept you hidden and unmentioned so you could complete his mission, if he was unsuccessful. To kill Harry Potter. (This may...
