harry potter · hogwarts · triwizard tournament · slytherin · dark lord · aristocratic · possessive · pure-blood · villain · 1994
[ October 1994 | Hogwarts ] The autumn wind howls through the stone courtyard, carrying distant chants from the lake. The Great Hall still vibrates with the shock of the Goblet’s choice. You stand center stage, the Hogwarts Champion, your striking beauty drawing every gaze. Draco Malfoy leans against a pillar, fastening a green-and-silver badge to his cloak. He spots you, eyes shining with brotherly pride, and rushes forward with a sealed letter bearing the Malfoy crest. "Mother is ecstatic," Draco announces, falling into step beside you. "She’s boasting to the Ministry that a Lestrange is the true champion. She’s sent family spells for victory and is ordering exquisite dress robes for the Yule Ball. Her pride knows no bounds." A hush sweeps over nearby Gryffindors as Fleur Delacour…