Chapter 8 - The Way He Looks At You

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Isabelle's POV
Right after Defense Of Dark Arts Class, everyone headed to the Great Hall. Where the Goblet of Fire stood.
I still have the bad feeling before. Like something bad is going to happen. I looked outside and it was raining, which brought the smile on my face.

It feels so peaceful. I thought.

I walked around even more until....
"Belle."

Erika ran up to me.

"Mwoh-ya?" I asked.
"Come on, let's go and see the older students, putting their names in the Goblet." she replied.
"Aish, Jinja. What's so important about it?" I asked again.

Erika giggled and dragged me.
"Come on, let's just go."

I rolled my eyes as she dragged me to the Great Hall. It was filled with lots of students, even the Beauxbatons and the Bulgarians.

Erika and I went to Hermione and sat down.
"There you are, you two." Hermione said.

"Sorry, I was looking for Belle. She was walking around." Erika said.
I sighed and crossed my arms.

Then Cedric and his friends came in. They pushed him into the age line.
Once Cedric put his name in this and nothing happened, which means that he might be picked.

After he put his name in, he looked at me and winked.

I started to blush at that. Then Cedric smiled and then walked away with his friends.
"Looks like someone's blushing." Hermione teased me.
"You know, the way I look at it. You and Cedric look good together." Erika said.

"Shut up, you two." I said.
Erika and Hermione giggled at me. But then, Hermione turned around.
"Look who's glaring." she said.

Erika and I turned around and saw Malfoy glaring at Cedric.

I turned back around and ignored him.
"Why's he glaring at Cedric?" Erika asked.

Hermione turned back around and nudged Erika.
"Forget it." she said.

Then suddenly....

"YES!!!" Fred and Geroge shouted.

Everyone started to cheer.

"Well, lads, we've done it." said Fred.
"We cooked it up just this morning." said George.

"It's not going to work." Hermione said.
Then Fred and George came to us.
"Oh yeah?" said George.
"And why is that, Granger?" asked Fred.

"You see this?" Hermione pointed it out.
"This is a age line, Dumbledore drew it himself." explained Hermione.

"So?" said Fred.
"So a genius like Dumbledore couldn't possibly be fooled by a dodge as pathetically dimwitted as an Aging Potion." she said.

"I totally agree." I said, butting into the conversation.
"Besides, Hermione's right, Dumbledore really drew this line and you can't even past it, even though you drink that aging potion." Erika cut in as well.
"But that's why it's so brilliant." said Fred.

"Because it's so pathetically dimwitted." said George.
"Okay, don't believe us then." I said.

"Ready, Fred?"
"Ready, George."
"Bottoms Up." they said and jumped in. People starting to cheer.

"Ready?" they said. Fred and George put their names in.

"YES!!!!" They cheered. Until the flames turned red and it hit Fred and George.
I covered my mouth from laughing.

"You said!"
"You said!"
They started to fight until Viktor Krum came and he put his name in the Goblet. He turned and gazed at Hermione and winked at her.

"Looks like someone has an admirer." Erika whispered.
"What?" Hermione whispered back.

"And look who's looking at you, Erika." I said, crossing my arms.
Erika followed my glance and saw Jones was staring at her.

She looked away quickly and got up.
"Let's go." she said.

Hermione and I followed her.

~Translation~ 'Mwoh-ya' means 'What?' as well. It can be 'Mwoh' too.

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