It was the fourth year the. Harry went out in the courtyard until a voice called out.

"Hey Potter!" Draco yells from a tree

It's none the other then Draco Malfoy, the last person he wanted to encounter

"My Father and I made a bet you see" Jumps down from the tree "I don't think you're going to last ten minutes in this tournament. He disagrees. He thinks you won't last five!" Malfoy gives a dirty smirk, his silver eyes glisten with mischief.