Girls, dozen of teenage girls, entered the hall, followed by boys who were angrily marching.

"Whoa," Dinah and Camila exhaled.

"Look at those guys," Dinah's eyes widened.

"Look at those girls," Camila gawked.

"Hey, you're drooling," Hailee smirked, grabbing her napkin to dab Camila's chin. Camila swatted her hand away.

"Hailz, look at that- that," Camila stumbled over a word. "Goddess!"

A girl, who was the epitome of beauty, confidently walked with the group from Beauxbatons.

She had midnight black hair, curled slightly to perfection under her blue hat. Her dark skin showed no flaws, and it was practically glowing. She carried a sly smirk on her face, as if she was harboring a secret. Camila felt hot and unstable just looking at her.

"Damn," Ariana whistled. "French hottie with a bangin' body,"

"I saw her first," Camila said, eyes never leaving the girl.

"Shit," Hailee chuckled. "I think Mila found her new prey,"

"She's not an animal," Camila chastised, eyes trailing the girl as she walked up with her classmates to the front of the hall. "She's a beautiful wizard with the face of an angel, carved by God, with the gift of a thousand veelas,"

"Whoa," Hailee grinned at her friend. "I think you're in love,"

"Oh, I might be," Camila rested her head on her hands. "She's so fucking beautiful,"

It seemed like all the men, and Camila, in the hall were enchanted by this girl's beauty. Her seductive eyes seem to have a luring power, drawing everyone's attention towards her.

"She will be mine," Dinah whispered teasingly. Camila turned back to glare.

"Hey. I saw her first,"

"Relax, Walz. I ain't gonna steal your girl,"

"Welcome, Headmaster Cowell and Headmaster Lovato," McGonagall held out her arms.

"Minerva," the man smiled, kissing the old professors cheek. The younger professor of Beauxbatons bowed slightly, before flashing a peace sign.

"Holy shit. I am so going to enter," Dinah grinned wickedly.

"Me, too," Ariana clapped. "Eternal glory? That sounds fucking awesome,"

"Hey, kiddies! Listen up!" Headmaster Lovato called. "Since these old geezers want this to be about quote unquote 'making friends,' we are going to establish the buddy system,"

Many of the boys whooped and hollered, probably hoping to be paired with one of the Beauxbatons girls.

"Assignment will be separated by house and year, Durmstrang with the boys and Beauxbatons with the girls," There were boos. Camila rolled her eyes.

"Mila, enter the Triwizard Tournament with us!" Dinah said, grabbing the other girl's arm.

"Are you serious?" Camila scoffed. "I already know I'm not going to be picked,"

"Maybe you will," Hailee said. "Harry Potter didn't think he would be picked,"

"Harry Potter was also fourteen years old, and he didn't enter himself,"

"That's beside the point,"

"Besides, even if I was picked, I don't want to risk my life for some stupid cup,

"Eternal glory, Mila,"

"Is not worth dying over," Camila rolled her eyes. "Seriously, Hail, would you want to risk your life for some cup and five minutes of fame?"

"Well, I wouldn't personally but I think Dinah or Ari would," Hailee pointed to their friends, who were avidly talking about the upcoming tournament.

Camila looked over at the Gryffindor table, where Lauren was excitedly chatting about the challenge. She let out a sigh. How did Mike expect her to protect Lauren if the girl hated her?

Hailee followed Camila's gaze. She looked at her friend sympathetically.

"You know there's nothing you can do to stop her," she said quietly.

Camila let out a defeated sigh. "I know,"

"Chanch, when I win eternal glory, I will use that glory and shove it up Jauregui's big ess," Dinah smirked. Camila gave a small smile.

"Listen up, kids!" Lovato called. She stood at the front of the hall with a clipboard in hand. "Now, for the buddy system, the others will accompany you to classes, but will spend meals and sleep with their schools,"

"Let's get with the names!"

Camila kinda droned the lady's voice out, until Hailee elbowed her in the ribs.

"They called you!" she whispered.

"Huh? What?" Camila asked, confused.

"Go up there!" Hailee pushed Camila off the seat, making her stumble backwards.

Headmaster Lovato was still calling out names, so no one really noticed Camila looking hopelessly confused.

"Bonjour," a Beauxbatons girl smiled. "Comment t'appelles tu?"

"What?"" Camila asked.

The girl giggled, making Camila blush. "What is your name?"

"Oh, I'm Camila,"

"Ah! You are mine!" Another Beauxbatons girl said. Camila was knocked backwards when the girl crashed into her with a hug. The girl giggled.

"It is so nice to meet you!" the girl said, with a heavy French accent. She pulled away from the hug.

Camila felt her heart drop to her stomach. It was that beautiful girl she was gawking at. She had an even prettier smile than Camila would have thought.

"Bonjour, Cameela," the girl drawled out. "My name is Normani,"

Camila heard a lot of murmurs, mostly from guys who were upset for not being paired with the beauty in front of her. Normani smiled at her sweetly, making Camila swoon.

"We go meet your friends, no?" Normani asked, her accent making her so much hotter.

"Y-yes, this way," Camila stuttered, leading Normani towards the Slytherin table. Many whoops and hollers went around when they walked by.

"Normani, this is Dinah, Hailee, and Ariana,"

"Bonjour," Normani said. The three Slytherins had their mouths wide open.

"You're hot," Ariana said.

"Thank you,"

"Like, you're smoking,"

"Smoking?"

"Like fire,"

"There is a fire?" Normani looked around, confused. "I see no fire,"

She said the last part with something that sounded like sass.

"Oh my God," Dinah smiled. "I love her already,"

~~

"Who is that?" Normani asked.

"Who is who?" Camila was busy brewing a potion. It was the morning after Beauxbatons showed up at Hogwarts.

"The girl who looks like she wants hurt me,"

Camila looked up from her cauldron to see Lauren staring down Normani and Camila.

"She's Lauren,"

"Lor-en?"

"Yes,"

"She looks angry,"

"That's not anger, that's hate,"

"Hate?"

"Um, déteste," Camila said, probably totally butchering the French language.

"Oh," was all Normani said. "Does she hate me?"

"No, of course not!" Camila said hurriedly. "No she hates me,"

"Why does she hate you? You are so magnifique," Normani looked appalled.

Camila blushed as she stirred her potion. "Thank you,"

"Oh no, that is not how you do that," Normani walked behind Camila and wrapped her arms around her, placing her hand over Camila's. She pressed her front to Camila's back as she helped her stir. "You have to go slower,"

Camila felt her cheeks burn up. She cleared her throat.

"Slower?" Camila asked, her voice flustered.

"Mmhhmm," Normani murmured. She was focusing on the potion, not noticing how hot and sexually frustrated Camila was.

"Aw look, the mutt found someone to pick out her fleas," Lauren laughed bitterly from the other side of the room. Some Gryffindors laughed.

Camila looked down and got out of Normani's grasp. She looked at her apologetically. She didn't want Normani to be bullied by the Gryffindors for being associated with her.

"Mutt?" Normani scrunched her nose. "What is a mutt?"

"It's nothing," Camila went back to brewing her potion.

"It is obviously something if you are upset,"

Camila tugged at the bracelet on the wrist, something she does when she is nervous.

"What's that?" Normani asked, picking up Camila's arm. She examined the piece of cloth on the Slytherin's wrist.

L and C Forever

"Who is 'L?'" Normani asked. Camila drew her hand away from the girl, covering her wrist with her cloak.

"She's no one," Camila murmured.

"Camila. I am not dumb. I happen to be pretty and smart," Normani smirked. "Now tell me, is 'L' this Lor-en girl?"

Camila nodded sheepishly. Was she that readable?

"Were you lovers?" Normani asked. Camila's eyes widened.

"What?"

"Were you in love? Is that why you do not like each other? Was there a bad breakup?"

"N-no," Camila looked scared. "We were never lovers,"

"But you wanted to be?"

Camila stared at the girl in see. Where the fuck did she come up with this?

"Um, the potion," Camila murmured. "We should get back to the potion,"

"Have I upset you? I did not mean to," Normani apologized, placing a hand on Camila's shoulder. "I am sorry,"

"It's okay," Camila shrugged off.

"Why does Lauren hurt you?" Normani asked.

"She doesn't hurt me,"

"Yes she does," Normani nodded. "She hurts you with her words. Why?"

Camila looked at the French girl, pain in her eyes.

"I wish I knew,"

~~

"I wish to enter the tournament," Normani told the group of Slytherins in the courtyard. "I wish to be the Beauxbatons champion,"

"Same," Dinah said. "Not for Beauxbatons though, since I don't go there,"

"You should enter with me!" Normani said, tugging on Camila's arm. "It will be fun!"

Ariana fell off Justin's lap from laughing.

"Mila, in the Triwizard Tournament? That's rich," she laughed, clutching her stomach. Camila threw her wand at her. It hit Ariana's head.

"That's not really my thing," Camila shrugged.

"What's not your thing?" Normani asked.

"Sacrificing my life for a cup,"

"Ah, I understand," Normani said, sitting down. She sat so close to Camila she was basically sitting on her lap.

Normani pulled out a piece of parchment and a pen. She scribbled her name on it.

"Actually Walz, I think you should enter," Dinah said, tearing off a piece of the paper Normani just wrote on. She wrote down Camila's name.

"I'm going to put this in the Goblet," Dinah announced.

"Knock yourself out, Cheechee. It's not like I'm going to be picked," Camila playfully rolled her eyes.

"Maybe you will," Normani said hopefully.

Camila laughed. "I seriously doubt it,"

"Which is why this is funny," Dinah smiled. "I'm doing this for my own amusement,"

"Join me," Normani held out her hand. "Take me to put my name in the goblet,"

Dinah took the girl's hand, leading her away from the group. Normani was giggling.

"She seems nice," Hailee said, flipping through her Transfiguration textbook.

"She's incredible," Camila said dreamily.

"Aw, looks like someone has a crush," Justin teased. "But I can't blame you, she's hot,"

Ariana hit her boyfriend with Camila's wand, not giving it back to Camila when she threw it at her the first time.

"Hey, don't be like that. You're still my number one." He leaned down to kiss Ariana

"Ew," Camila and Hailee muttered.

"I hate PDA," Hailee shuddered.

"Same," Camila muttered. From the corner of her eye, Camila saw Lauren enter with Keana and Ally.

"Bonjour! I am back," Normani announced, plopping down on Camila's lap.

"I entered your name in the Goblet. It turned red," Normani said. She grinned at Camila slyly, before kissing her cheeks.

Camila blushed furiously, hearing whoops and hollers from the students in the courtyard, apparently everyone was watching them.'

"What was that for?" Camila asked, all flustered.

Normani leaned over to whisper in Camila's ear.

"Lor-en is watching," she smirked pulling back. Camila saw Lauren watching the group, jaw clenched and hands balled into fists.

Camila looked down, embarrassed. She had no idea why Lauren still could make her feel so small.

Normani lifted Camila's chin to look her in the eyes.

"Or maybe I just wanted to kiss you," she said quietly.

~~

"Settle down!" McGonagall called. It was two days since Normani, Dinah, and Ariana put their names in the Goblet of Fire. Tonight was the night where they find out who was going to be picked.

The students were talking excitedly. Normani sat over with her classmates from Beauxbatons, a little disappointed she couldn't share this moment with her new friends.

On the other side of the room, Dinah and Ariana were even more excited.

"I don't even care if I'm the champion or not, I just don't want it to be Jauregui," Ariana said. "If she is our champion, I'm transferring to Beauxbatons,"

"Right behind you," Dinah nodded. "We don't need her to have an even bigger ego,"

"I think it's going to be one of you two," Hailee said. "I mean you guys deserve it the most,"

"Thanks, Hailz, but we just gotta see what the goblet says,"

"SILENCE!"

The chatter died down almost immediately.

"Alright," McGonagall sighed. "Let's begin,"

The Goblet of Fire roared when McGonagall placed her hands on it. She caught the piece of paper that erupted from the cup.

"Liam Payne!" she yelled, causing an uprising from the Durmstrang table.

A boy who looked like his face had been crafted by the gods marched up to the front, firmly shaking all three headmaster's hands. He gave a curt bow at the front of the room before being led out.

McGonagall placed her hands on the goblet again, catching the paper that flew out of it.

"Normani Kordei!"

"Yes!" Camila clapped. She looked over and saw Normani with a huge smile on her face, elegantly walking up to where Liam previously was.

"Oh my god, I'm so happy for her," Camila gushed.

"She's going to do great," Dinah beamed. "I can't wait to see her in action,"

"Lauren Jauregui!" McGonagall called out, with the Gryffindors cheering and Dinah and Ariana groaning.

"Fuck, seriously?" Ariana rolled her eyes.

"That just ruined my good vibe," Dinah groaned.

Lauren walked up to the front confidently, flashing one of her dazzling smiles. She had a look in her eyes as if to say Of course it's me, who else?

McGonagall welcomed Lauren with open arms, smiling at the girl warmly. Lauren left to go into the back room.

McGonagall clapped. "Now, because that's done and over with-"

The goblet roared again, the flames shooting up and giving up one piece of torn paper.

McGonagall groaned. "No, not again,"

The paper was on the ground, students craning their necks to see who's name was scrawled on it. McGonagall picked up the paper.

She let out a sigh of relief. Although she was puzzled on why the Goblet would choose four people again, she was relieved that the fourth wasn't a minor.

She cleared her throat and turned towards the curious students, who were also confused on why there was a fourth paper given.

"Camila Cabello,"

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