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The Real Harry Potter

Harry, tired of hiding his true self, embraces his dark side in his fourth year at Hogwarts, unleashing chaos and defying expectations. With Dumbledore's authority challenged and Hermione and certain Weasleys facing his wrath, Harry's actions send shockwaves through the wizarding world. >>>>>>>>>>>>> Disclaimer I do not assert any ownership over anything. J. K. Rowling owns everything.

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A House Elf

"Oh, this looks exciting." Ludo commented as he looked at the goblet of fire. He along with Barty crouch and the three school heads were currently all together, waiting to chose who would be the hostages for the second task.

"Indeed," Dumbledore nodded. "this will inform us who the champion values most in their life, we will use it to determine who will be our participants in the task. We simply need to write the question down on a piece of paper and pop it in the goblet."

"Yes, yes, let's get this over with." Karkaroff said impatiently.

First they started with Krum, the first name came out was his mother, they realised that they could not use her as she was not even in the country and decided to ask the goblet again. After three more family members they decided to simply go with Hermione Granger as she was Krum's date. They then checked Fleur, her little sister's name came up and Madam Maxime assured them all that she could convince her to participate. Cedric had gotten Cho and then it was Harry's turn.

"Oh...who is Selena?" Ludo asked.

"I'm not quite sure." Dumbledore frowned, there was no last name on here for some reason. Selena? Dumbledore didn't think there was any Selena's in Harry's year, he'd have to double check the school registers, maybe she was in a different year. But then again there was no last name so it's possible that Selena was just a pet of some sort that Dumbledore did not know about.

"Alright," Ludo said as they tried a second time. "Hedwig?" Ludo asked.

"Ah, young Mr Potter's owl." Dumbledore explained.

"We are not having an owl." Barty frowned before they tried a third time. "Who the devil is Dobby?"

"That would be a house elf." Dumbledore answered, while making a mental note to check if Dobby was still working for Hogwarts.

"A house elf?" Karkaroff sneered.

"Alright, let's try this one more time." Barty sighed before they tried again. "And who is Angelina Johnson?"

"Ah, that would be one of the lovely young woman on Harry's quidditch team." Dumbledore answered, he was hoping that it would have been Miss Granger or Mr Weasley but it appeared that Harry still had no intention of reuniting with his old friends.

"She'll do." Barty Crouch said as he wrote the names down of each hostage.

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"It is a shame." Fleur said as she rested her head onto Harry's chest while her leg was draped over his and her hand ran up and down his abs. The two were currently in her room and in bed after another session of love making.

"What is?" Harry asked.

"A shame that we have agreed to only stay friends." Fleur answered as she planted a kiss on his chest. "You are the first boy I think I have ever considered acceptable enough to be a boyfriend."

"Ha, yeah, I get it." Harry sighed. "But I've got to be honest, this is the first year of my life when I finally decided to just enjoy myself. I don't really want to get a girlfriend or anything serious, maybe sometime in the future but for now I just want to continue to enjoy myself."

"I understand," Fleur sighed. "my soeur will be disappointed."

"What's that?" Harry asked, wondering if that was another word for her lady parts.

"My sister, she is eight years old and a big fan of yours and when I told her that we were friends she was very excited. I think she wants to meet you." Fleur grinned.

"Should I be worried?" Harry laughed.

"Well she'll either try to make you my husband or her own, so a little bit of worry would be fine."

"The mighty Harry Potter, defeater of dark lords and dragons, brought down by the mighty eight year old Veela." Harry said in a dramatic voice before letting out a theatrical sigh. "I suppose there are worse fates." He said in a defeated voice. "Perhaps," Harry kissed Fleur on the top of the head. "we can have some more fun before my defeat, or at least before the second task."

"Hmm, yes." Fleur whispered as she peppered his chest with kisses before she pushed her body against his as she began kissing his neck and jaw. "We should enjoy ourselves while we can." Fleur said as she climbed on top of him and grinded her body against his for several moments before she straddled him.

"I won't object to that." Harry grinned.

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