Hey so I know I haven't uploaded chapter 5 yet but that's because I got a beta reader now and we wanted to have the chapters I have posted be read over so as of right now only the first two are finished but they are working on the third one and then the forth and then they can read over my 5th chapter that I have all written up.

A big thanks to Freohr Weohnata Kausta for offering to be a beta reader for me.

It had been a week since his name had come out of the Goblet of Fire, and things were not looking up. No-one had any idea as to who had entered Harry into the Goblet, but Harry suspected that it was the new Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor out of principle. The last three have all tried to harm him one way or another, why not this one too?

The first year there had been Professor Quirrell, who had Voldemort suckling on the back of his head for the whole year, had let a troll into the school (And seriously how was Dumbledore so stupid as to send the students back to their dorm rooms? The Slytherin and Hufflepuff dorms are in the dungeons where Quirrell had just said the troll was!), where it had almost killed Hermione and would have if it had not been for Harry and Ron showing up just in time to save her.

Quirrell then cursed his broom at his first Quidditch match of the year, and it was really only luck that had Hermione knocking over Quirrell when she rushed to set fire to Snape's robes who had been saying the counter-curse (They didn't know that at the time).

Then, at the end of the year, Quirrell had tried to steal the Philosopher's Stone to bring Voldemort back to life, and would have succeeded if it had not been for Hermione, Ron, and Harry stopping him. Harry grabbed him with his hands when Quirrell had tried to touch him, making Quirrell start to blister and cry out in pain. Harry had been unconscious for three whole days after this, the day he woke up being the last day at Hogwarts, before he got booted off to the Dursleys the day after.

Second year there was Lockhart, an idiotic fraud that stole credit for feats of magic he didn't do. The only spell he was any good at was the Memory Charm, Obliviate, and he used that to wipe the minds anyone who could prove that he didn't do what his books say he had done. He tried to Obliviate Ron and Harry near the end of the school year, in the Chamber of Secrets, with Ron's broken wand, only for it to backfire and erased all of his own memories instead; leaving Harry on his own to go and save Ginny and slay the basilisk.

Third year had Remus Lupin, who was the best DADA Professor they had ever had (Not that it was that hard but still), but he had the small problem of being a werewolf. Honestly, he was one of the kindest guys you could meet. He had turned into a werewolf while they were taking the traitor Peter Pettigrew to Hogwarts, and would have bitten or killed Harry if it had not been for Sirius Black, Harry's Godfather and false convict.

After that year, Harry decided to not trust any of his DADA Professors in the future. The three years he's been at Hogwarts is why he thought that it was Professor Moody, the newest DADA Professor, who put his name in the Goblet.

Everyone believed that he had put his name into the Goblet, except the Weasley Twins, Fred and George, Neville, a Ravenclaw girl named Loony or Luna Lovegood, who had talked to him sometime last year, and Fleur Delacour, the Beauxbatons Champion, despite telling them he wanted nothing than to have a normal year. Even the teachers thought that he had done it!

Harry's best friends, Ron and Hermione, had even believed he did it, even though he told them he just wanted a normal year. He could understand Ron leaving him; Ron had always been jealous of his fame, but what he didn't understand was why Hermione had left him as well. He had thought that Hermione would always have his back but it seemed like he was wrong.

Ron's jealousy, Harry could understand, having five older brothers that are successful in their own right wouldn't be easy for the next one; people expected Ron to be successful like his brothers. Then, he was skipped over when his family had a girl, the youngest.

William Arthur Weasley, Bill by friends and family, is the first born son of Molly Weasley née Prewett and Arthur Weasley; having been born November 29, 1970. He attended Hogwarts and was sorted into Gryffindor. He had worked hard to become a Gryffindor Prefect in his fifth and sixth years at school and became Head Boy in his last year there. After graduating from Hogwarts he went to work for Gringotts, the Wizarding Bank, as a Curse-Breaker before being moved to Egypt to work on clearing out the Tombs that had dark curses on them; despite his mother's protests, saying that it was 'too dangerous'. Bill is the first in line to become Lord Weasley.

Charles Septimus Weasley, Charlie by friends and family, is the second son of Molly Weasley née Prewett and Arthur Weasley; born on December 12, 1972. Like Bill, he had been sorted into Gryffindor when he went to Hogwarts, and thanks to working hard, he became a Prefect for his fifth and sixth years but, unlike Bill, Charlie had become Captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch Team. He led the team to victory causing him to be scouted by teams across Britain because of his seeker skills in the game. Instead of becoming a pro Quidditch player, he followed his dream of working with dragons and decided to become a Dragonologist and went to a Dragon reserve in Romania to study and take care of them; similar to his older brother's job, his mother didn't like his because she believed it was 'too dangerous'. He is in line to become Lord Prewett but had admitted that he would most likely hand over the Lordship to Percy, preferring to be with his dragons; not knowing if he'd ever settle down.

Percival Ignatius Weasley, Percy to friends and family, is the third child of Molly Weasley née Prewett and Arthur Weasley; born August 22, 1976; nearly five years after Charlie was born. Like his older brothers, Bill and Charlie, he went to Hogwarts and was sorted into Gryffindor. Like his older brother Bill, he worked hard to became both a Prefect and Head Boy in his time at school but unlike Bill, he hardly broke the school rules. He didn't like to joke around and studied to get some of the best grades in his year. He rarely took a break, unless his brothers forced him to. Percy went on to work at the Ministry of Magic last year, right after he graduated from Hogwarts and started working in the Department of International

Cooperation, under Barty Crouch, who never got his name right, calling him Weatherby. Third in line for the Weasley and Prewett Lordships, he hadn't really cared which one he got, if he got any, to the surprise of many.

Fred Gideon Weasley and George Fabian Weasley, were the fourth and fifth sons of Molly Weasley née Prewett and Arthur Weasley; born April 1, 1978, they were both Pranksters and Inventors. They had both been sorted into Gryffindor, when they went to Hogwarts, where they became popular with the other students as they were known for their humor and pranks, as well as the inventions they had made themselves. The Fourth and Fifth in line for the Weasley and Prewett Lordships, they were secretly hoping that they never got them, because they believed that their older brothers would have to die for them to get the Lordships.

Ginevra Molly Weasley, Ginny to friends and family, the last child and only daughter of Molly Weasley née Prewett and Arthur Weasley; she was the first female Weasley born in generations. Ginny was born August 11, 1981. She was her parent's little girl and got anything she wanted, if they could afford it, so she grew up somewhat spoiled over the years. In her first year at Hogwarts, she was sorted into Gryffindor, like the rest of her family, but due to being possessed by the spirit of Tom Riddle's (A.K.A. Lord Voldemort) sixteen-year-old self that was preserved in a diary she had been writing in all year. This caused her to have blackouts and wake up in places, not knowing how she got there. In Harry's opinion, she should have told someone about the blackouts, but she never did, for some unknown reason that only she knew. She was saved at the end of the year by Harry Potter, which only enforced her crush on him.

And finally, Ron:

Ronald Bilius Weasley, Ron to friends and family, the sixth son of Molly Weasley née Prewett and Arthur Weasley was the youngest boy in the family and second youngest child; he was born March 1, 1980. He was a genius at chess and sorted into Gryffindor when he went to Hogwarts. He became the best friend of Harry Potter and Hermione Granger, part of the Golden Trio (as dubbed by the school). He helped save Hermione Granger from a troll with Harry Potter on Halloween, even if it was his fault she was in danger in the first place. He had helped save the Philosopher's Stone from their Professor Quirinus Quirrell at the end of his first year, even if all he did was get them past the chess set before being hit off of his chess piece and falling asleep; Harry and Hermione could hear his snores from the next room. He 'helped' Harry Potter save Ginny from the Basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets, even though he didn't do anything other than move some rocks to clear a path for Harry Potter and his sister to get out. It was his broken wand that had caused the rocks to fall in the first place; although he could've defended against Lockhart a bit better. He helped save Harry Potter's Godfather (Dogfather), Sirius Back, from the Dementors the Minister sent to protect Hogwarts from said Godfather. Thinking back on it, Ron was holed up in the hospital wing with a broken leg when he and Hermione went to save Sirius.

Now that Harry thought about it, it was strange that he always went on to face the danger alone and Ron got to sit on his ass on every adventure they went on. It was also strange that Hermione always had the right answers to what they needed at the time. First year she had been with that huge book she had checked out of the library for 'light reading'; that book was not something people would say was 'light reading'.

Then in the second year, Hermione had torn a page out of her precious books; under the watchful eye of the librarian, it was supposed to be impossible to damage the books of the library in any way.

Then the Third year, why would anyone trust a 13-year-old with a time turner? Sure she had the best grades of her year (Only because Harry had decided to hold back because he didn't want to lose Ron's friendship), and was extremely mature, but if a student wanted to take all of the classes at once then she should have been told no, or something else could've been done about it. Then again, he was grateful that she had that towards the end of the year, if she didn't his godfather would have been killed.

Harry's had a crush on Hermione since the end of his second year at Hogwarts and, at the end of last year, he had thought that she liked him back after the ride on the back of Buckbeak, but it seemed that he was mistaken. He had wanted to ask her out this year, and had just turned to her to do just that, having just worked up the courage for it, when his name got spat out of the Goblet of Fire, crashing any plans he had made.

For some reason, he also has a crush on Ginny. It was weird; he didn't think she was all that pretty and he didn't know her that well; so it was strange for him, to say the least. So he just took up to avoiding her whenever he could.

At this current moment, he was in a room that Dobby brought him to, called the Come and Go room. Dobby said it could become anything he needed or wanted- so he had everything he could ever need, except for food that was. He needed to have Dobby, or one of the other House Elves, he had come to find out, to bring him food if he wanted to eat. Dobby had begged for Harry to bond with him, thinking that that would basically enslave him, Harry had been hesitant- until he informed Harry that a House Elf needed to be bonded to a human, or a location, for their magic to be stabilized. Hearing that, Harry remembered the House Elf, Winky- he thought her name was, that had been dismissed and was horrified to hear that she wasn't doing well when he asked about her.

Harry asked Dobby to bring Winky to him so he could talk to her. He had been shocked when Dobby popped back in a few minutes later with a clearly drunk House-Elf. After a while of him talking to her, he soon found himself with two House Elves. His first order had been that if they believed that they had done something wrong, then they were to come to him and he would decide if they needed punishment or not. Any punishments he made would just be making them take a break, because that seemed to work the most.

One of the few good things about being entered into the Tournament was that he no longer had to worry about Ron or Hermione getting jealous of for him getting better grades than them, so he no longer had to hold back when it came to his school work. His grades had skyrocketed to one of the top people in the school, from being one of the worst.

He learned, from long hours of studying, that he was now considered an adult. It was due to being entered into the Tournament and having three different Ministry officials confirming that he was an adult, because he was being forced to compete in something that only those of age could compete in.

Harry was planning on having Dobby pop them to Diagon Alley later tomorrow, so he could go to the bank; he had given Mrs. Weasley his key and was hoping that there was some way to get that back or make a new one, rendering the old one useless.

When Harry lied down to sleep the day before going to Gringotts, he decided to check and see if his parents had left him anything besides his cloak and vault, maybe a house so he didn't have to go back to the Dursleys. He would see what there was when he went tomorrow.

He had no clue what that decision would bring.