That your boyfriend was the chosen one never mattered to you, you were with him for his kindness and for the way he made you laugh. The thing that did matter to you was his safety and now, your beloved boyfriend, would participate in the triwizard tournament. You were quite anxious and worried, but you also wanted to support him.

"Harry you're going to do great tomorrow, I'm sure of it!" Harry frowned "How can you be sure? I still have to find a way to breathe underwater!" You smiled at him, you didn't want him to see you were anxious too. "Come on Y/N! Don't you think I see the way you nervously glance at me, and the way you don't want to make eye contact, you know I'm screwed tomorrow." You wanted to respond, reassure him, but before you could Neville came over. "I think I can help you Harry." Harry turned around and after a while of talking he decided that he was going to put his chances on Neville.

The rest of the night was spent in the common room, you and the golden trio were sitting on the couch, Harry had his arm around you. For the first time that week you felt okay, until Professor Mcgonagall walked in and asked if you and Hermione wanted to come with her. You and Hermione looked at each other, confused as though why the professor would need you. You kissed Harry goodbye and followed the professor.

The next thing you know you're underwater, frozen and not able to move. It's quite scary down here, soon you see someone, or something swim past you.

The thing reaches out and pulls you away, it is only than you notice there are more creatures down there. You never liked the sea or any type of lake so you weren't exactly thrilled.

Before you knew it you could breath again, and your head was above the water. You coughed loudly, and then saw that the thing that grabbed you was your boyfriend. He swam over to you, and pulled you close. "Y/N are you okay?" You nodded "please just get me out of the water."

After a couple of minutes of warming up under a blanket you walked back towards the common room: still soaking. All you wanted was to take a shower and feel clean again. When you came back from the shower, Harry was sitting by the fireplace with a troubled look in his eyes. "Harry darling, are you okay?" "Yes, yes I'm fine, it's just that I feel guilty." "Why is that?" "Because they put you on danger because of me." You sat down beside him and pulled him into a hug. "Harry its okay, it wasn't your fault and I'm okay aren't I?" Harry nodded and pulled you even closer. "I just don't want you to get hurt."

That night Harry did not want to let you go, the two of you slept by the fire place and cuddled until morning.