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Dragons have always been my passion, even I can see that this job is dangerous, but I will not leave it for anything in the world.
When I saw Harry for the first time at the Triwizard Tournament, I really did not know what he was doing as a participant.
But when I learned that someone had put his name in the cup I was livid, who had done such a thing? He could be killed!
I heard that Ron had abandoned him when his name come out of the cup, didn't really surprised me, Ron always had a problem with jealousy, that's the problem with having five older brothers.
I had a hunch of what mom was doing in Harry's back, I could have been able to help him but I was nothing but a stranger, we did not know each other enough, he wouldn't believe me even if I told him.
So I held my tongue, watching with remorse and disgust how Molly and Ginny manipulated the poor boy.
I'm sure dad had noticed too, I don't know why he was not doing anything, Harry and he were pretty close, but he never did anything to get Molly and Ginny to stop.
was going right now to my room at the burrow, I wanted to see how Harry was going, unfortunately he is completely fooled.
In my bed in my old room, I lie thinking about everything that he will surely do behind his back, thinking of everything and nothing for a while I thought I hear a 'POP' coming from Bill's room, but I didn't pay it too much attention it was probably nothing serious, turning aside I fall asleep hoping one day I could help Harry.
Private Room
The first thing I notice when I open my eyes later is the fact that the wall of my old room at the burrow is no longer the same color as when I went to bed.
Nervous, I sat up quickly, too quickly if I believe the headache that I have. Some time after the headache is over and I look at what would be supposed to be my room, to finally realize that I'm no longer at the burrow.
Wondering how I could appear from one place to another while sleeping, I look at the room in which I find myself in.
I see first that the room is small, there is some piece of furniture in the room, not much furniture in the room, it seems empty, but still furnish...A bit, he doesn't have anything to complain about it could be worse.
The furniture is a beautiful red wine, there is a simple set of a table and a chair, the table is covered with a somptious golden nape, a red crystal vase with red roses and blue bells stands on it completing the image of a quiet corner.
The walls are a sublime burgundy going wonderfully with the sheets of the bed made with the same wood as the furniture, the sheets are purple with golden pillows.
The note against the walls near the table is what get my attention after my inspection of the room.
The note was short, but at least it was precise, unfortunately I do not know how to cook, I hope not to be the first to go out.
I notice from the corner of my eye a TV put on the wall, getting closer to it, I see the note telling me to open it and do what it ask me, not like I had other things to do.
Reading the rules and the list of exit, I see immediately the name of my brothers and my father, at least I'm not alone.
Arriving at the end of the list I see that there's someone who doesn't have his name to mark, I wonder who it may be.
Looking at the time on the camera showing the inside of a house, I see the time and realize that maybe I should go to sleep, anyway there will be nothing to do until someone has left his room.
So I head for the bed and snuggling in the sheets, I think to thing that could happen in the next few days, sleep quickly come to me and I fall asleep thinking about the next event that will happen in the days to come .