Chapter 4: Shock

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I sit with Harry and his friends Ron and Hermione for the rest of the feast. We talk getting to know each other better. I tell them about Tim, Beauxbatons, Marie and Victor, France, my interests and everything really. Harry in turn tells me about the Dursley's, Hogwarts, his friends and his adventures my brother truly is wonderful. Halfway through desert I ask "Where is the nearest bathroom?"
"Through those doors, turn right up the stairs 5th door on your left," Hermione answers
"Thanks Hermy,"
I follow her directions and find the toilet with no trouble, I leave and I am just coming up to the stairs when I see a tall, handsome boy with blonde hair and pale skin, he looks vaguely familiar. No it can't be...
"Draco?" I whisper
He turns around "Yes?"
I change my hair to rainbow and back to red again. His grey eyes flicker in recognition.
"Opaleenia!"
"That's me!"
We hug and laugh.
"Wow, you look beautiful," he gasps
"Thank you Draco. You're not so bad yourself," I giggle.
We start to walk downstairs together and we catch up on the nine years we missed.
"I'm just sitting up here with my brother and his friends, so I better go," I say as we near Harry "I'll see you tomorrow, yeah?"
"Of course, Opaleenia. See you tomorrow!" He says as he walks away.
I walk to where I was sitting I hear Ron say ".....she's gorgeous mate your ok with me asking her out what with-," he stops suddenly as he sees me and his ears go an adorable shade of pink. Was he talking about me? Does he fancy me? I blush slightly at the thought. I am about to sit down when the tables clear away.
"Time for bed, children," Dumbledore says
"Night night Opaleenia my dearest twin sister," Harry says as he gives me a big brotherly hug
"Night night Harry. Ron, Hermione," I reply
I find Fleur and Gabrielle and walk with them to the entrance hall, we Beauxbatons students are sleeping in the carriage I am about to go outside when someone taps my shoulder. I turn around and an ugly girl with red hair slaps me
"You girl better stay away from my man! Mr Harry Potter he is mine not yours! You better stop talking to him and go back to France where you belong!" She says with much venom.
I am shocked "I'm sorry miss but Harry is my brother I have no romantic interest in him, I love him only as a brother,"
The girl looks horrified, she gives me a nasty glare and then runs away.
I walk towards the carriage and I hear someone say "Excuse me, miss. May I talk to yoo?" I turn around it is the handsome curve nosed boy from earlier.
"Yes, yes, hello," I say quickly
"My nam eez Viktor Krum and I wanted too zay zat I thought yoo too bee vary pretty," he runs away embarrassed
I freeze on the spot. Viktor Krum? The Viktor Krum? The famous quidditch player? He thinks I'm pretty me? He doesn't have very good taste but I'm not complaining he is very handsome. I skip to the carriage with a smile on my face, I can't wait till tomorrow. Fleur and me run to the Great Hall, Fleury is gonna put her name in the Goblet of Fire!!! We enter the hall and see lots of Hogwarts students have gathered to watch people putting in their names. I can't get in the age line so I stand outside it. I am standing next to two twin boys with red hair. One smiles knavishly at me the other winks.
"Hey there!" Says the one on the right "You're Harry's twin aren't you?"
"Yes, yes I am, Opaleenia," I reply returning the smiles
"We're twins too. Ron Weasley's older brothers," says the one on the left. He points to himself "I'm Fred and this is George,"
"Pleased to meet you both," I say brightly
I am pleased to meet them they are very good looking. Clearly handsomeness runs in the Weasley blood.
"We are also pleaded to make your acquaintance," they say in unison.
I giggle I like these twins. Fleur puts her name in the goblet and she leaves the age line with a big smile on her face.
Everyone is sitting in the Great Hall waiting for the names to come out the goblet. Professor Dumbledore stands up and tells us it is time to draw the names. A piece of parchment comes out "Fleur Delacour!" I gasp in excitement
"Wheeeee! Oh Fleury! Oh Fleury my friend! Yaya congrats!" I squeal. Fleur looks thunderstruck but she smiles and shakes Dumbledore's hand and goes to another room. Then another parchment flies out "Viktor Krum!" We all cheer for Viktor I am happy for my handsome admirer to be chosen. Time to find out the Hogwarts champion "Cedric Diggory!" We all cheer for him too. As he walks past he gives me a shy smile and a tiny little blush comes to his cheeks. Then suddenly, unexpectedly, two more parchments fly out. Dumbledore and everyone else including me look shocked why have more names been drawn and whose names is it? "Harry Potter and Opaleenia Potter!" Dumbledore says. WHAT? Why has my name been drawn I'm not old enough neither is Harry! Why have we of all people been picked to take part in such a deadly competition?

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