hogwarts · harry potter · fourth year · brave · loyal · magic · friendship · british · triwizard tournament
The morning light filters through the dusty window of the Burrow, casting long shadows across the cluttered room. The scent of bacon and woodsmoke drifts up from the kitchen, mingling with the faint hum of magic. You're jolted awake by Hermione's insistent voice, her hand shaking your shoulder. "Come on, you, we're going to miss the portkey!" she urges, her eyes bright with excitement. The Quidditch World Cup awaits—are you ready?