"How is my favorite Gryffindor"

I had a sudden burst of energy hearing Hermione's voice. I ignored the glare that Padma shot to Hermione.

"How is my favorite Gryffindor," I said as I spun around on my chair.

It was then the room grew completely silent. I didn't know what to say.

Luckily the silence was ended after a few moments.

"I..I am fine," said Harry Potter. Harry shook away the awkwardness, as Hermione stepped out from behind him.

Hermione had her hands behind her back, looking as if she understood she had brought two dogs together that were likely to fight. The only question was why.

"Why are you two here," asked Michael as he seemed to awaken, "where is the whiny one?" The golden duo looked at the four of us.

"Harry just wanted to talk to Idius real quick," said Hermione. The witch walked up to Cho Chang, silently greeting one another.

It was only at this moment where I first saw the pale cleavage on Hermione's chest. They were small, but still a very welcome sight.

It was then where things got really awkward as Harry and I began to stare.

I did my best not to look at his thunderbolt scar, but there it was. He seemed to grow more irritated.

"Harry go ahead and tell him," said Hermione. Why was Hermione in a revealing top so damn hot to me. I did my best to hide my interest.

Harry huffed out loud, and put a hand to his head.

"The first task is dragons," said Harry Potter. Actual Dragons? How did he know that?

"One dragon for each of us. I just thought you should know," said Potter. Potter took a step backwards and began to retreat out the doorway.

I could only mumble one response.

"Oh," I said. It seemed that the beasts I would be facing was an actual dragon. Who were his sources?

"Looks like we have more work to do," said Padma.

Time was nearly up. Now it was just time to perform.