Tournament Controversy

                                    

                                          
I have been told on the first chapter that someone won't read it because of the lack of spacing. All I have to say, is I hope they enjoy whatever else they choose to read. Thank you all for reading this despite the quick pacing. I've never been good with keeping things properly laid out, so I just write what I can, when I can. Hope you enjoy this chapter! And happy late thanksgiving!
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Harry took Stanley to bed. He tucked the boy in, before returning to his own room. He grabbed Blaise and Draco and drug them into his bed. He didn't want them to sleep alone, he needed to know they were ok. They had all been told at the beginning of the feast that the triwizard tournament would be held at Hogwarts. Harry would not willingly enter himself, but he has a feeling the old goat, or Voldy, wouldn't take no for an answer. He held his best friend and his mate as they slept. He traced a gentle finger over Blaise's brand, swearing to himself that Peter would suffer for what he did to him. No one should ever suffer the way Blaise had. Harry could feel something coming... something dangerous. He didn't think this year would be easy, and he was quite terrified. He knew that all of the horocruxes had been found, leaving Voldy weakened, but he also knew that it could still end in someone close to him dying. 
*Time Skip- TOURNAMENT DECISIONS*
Harry watched from his spot as Cedric, Fleur, and Krum were picked. He sighed softly as his older brothers were not able to enter. He then flinched as his name was called out. He went up there, and looked at the scrap of paper. It appeared to be an old assignment, with Saint Oleg's scribbled on it... which was an all girls school. "Headmaster, I hate to break it to you, but I'm a guy." Harry stated with a voice devoid of emotion. Half the hall began laughing, while the other half was stunned. The headmaster ushered him into the room the others had been sent to. He waited, explaining what happened to the older students. Krum immediately refused to fight him. "You are a child, I am sorry, but you should not be entered into a contest such as this." Harry bowed his head, "I agree, but whoever entered me did not care. My family will be getting my, "headmistress," involved, since I was entered under an all girls school. The other participants looked at him like he was crazy, while Fleur stared at him for a moment longer. "You are a Veela, yes?" Harry nods. "I thought so, you smell of a male Veela. You have a mate, yes?" Harry nods again. Fleur smiles, before handing him a piece of her hair. Veela hair is helpful to other veelas, may I have a piece of yours?" Harry takes it gently, "which color?" Fleur smiles softly, "the red, it seems to be truer." Harry nods, before pulling out a piece of his red hair. She puts it into a small vial.