Dear the girl who has a phone again,

You want to know about the tournament? I'll try to give you as much information as I can without giving too much away. For one though, it's not a spelling tournament.

Not all of us are rich and smart. Most of us aren't really, most of us just come from average middle class families. Though there are a group in our school called Ravenclaw's that would probably love a spelling test. They are the really smart people in the school.

Anyway, this tournament is new to our school. It had been banned ages ago because something happened, but now they are bringing it back. Two other schools have joined ours to participate in it too.

Only people over seventeen are able to join and only one person from each school can win to play in it. So all together there would be three champions.

Well the Headmaster picked out the champions from this cup which would choose someone from each school out of all the entries. It's kind of like magic really. Harry couldn't help but smile to himself as he wrote this.

Anyway, someone called Cedric Diggory won the place for our school and the other two contestants were Fleur Delacour and Viktor Krum.

But guess what? The cup chose someone else to play in this tournament and guess who it picked?...ME! I'm not even of age. I didn't put my name in to join. I was happy just watching. But now I'm forced to join and I really don't want too. Something is definitely going on, someone put my name in that cup but I don't know who. There was only meant to be one champion for each school, not two.

Anyway, back to the point, there are three tasks in the tournament and basically we've got to win so yeah, no pressure really.

Harry decided not to bring up the fact that Cass was teasing Eleanor about him being her boyfriend because every time he thought about it, he got awfully hot in the face.

I'm glad you have a phone again, just keep hiding it away from your brother so he doesn't break it again. And no I don't have a phone and there is no technology at my school sadly, but on weekends we go up to a little village near our school called Hogsmeade, so I could use a phone there and call you if you are still up for it?

I would probably have to escape from my friends though because I don't think Ron would leave me alone while I talk to you.

Anyway, I'm going up this Saturday. I could phone you then if you are still up for it, about midday?

I'll end this letter here because it's already really long. And sorry about my replies being slower, I've been really busy with this tournament thing.

Let me know if you can do Saturday,

From,

the boy in the tournament.

As Harry walked up to the Owlery to give Hedwig his letter, he couldn't help but feel incredibly nervous. He and Eleanor were possibly going to have there first ever real conversation together and he was terrified.