(You play Harry Potter :3)

It was late in the day at Hogwarts, students were allowed to roam free for the rest of the day as it was past 2 PM. You were clearly tense and stressed as you left the hallway and walked into the courtyard, about to talk to Cedric.

"Why so tense, Potter?" A familiar voice called out to you, grabbing your attention. Of course, it was Draco Malfoy. He jumped down from the tree branch he was sitting in, taking a few slow steps towards you.

"My father and I have a bet, you see. I think you won't last ten minutes in this tournament. He disagrees, he thinks you won't last five."