The Song
“Excellent!” Dumbledore smiled as the last of the cheers died out. “We now have our three champions. I am sure I can count upon all of you to give your champions all the support you can gather. By cheering for and supporting your champion, you will contribute to—”
Abruptly, Dumbledore stopped speaking, the cause of his sudden distracted attention, everyone’s eyes turned on the goblet’s fire. But the aqua blue fire twists and turns like it was fighting against something but it was given in as the fire in the goblet turned scarlet for a fourth time. Sparks were shooting into the air followed by a long tongue of flame with a piece of parchment fluttering in the air with whoop sound.
Seemingly automatically, Dumbledore reached out and plucked the parchment out of the air, freezing and going pale when he read the name on it. Voice trembling and shaking in surprise, he cleared his throat and read out—
Dumbledore uttered, “Cynthia Jacqueline Potter-Black.”
Everyone was shocked by the bombshell.
“What is the meaning of this?!” A silent rage voice thundered in displease. Everyone looked over to the head table, it was Sirius Black who glared at them.
“My boy, I-”
“SHUT UP! DON’T CALL ME ‘MY BOY’!” Sirius roared and glared at Dumbledore with hatred and bitterness, “Someone put the name of my blood adopted daughter’s name in the goblet in some sick and twisted joke. After she had been missing for years after you dropped her on cold doormat like the newspapers!”
Sirius whipped to glare at everyone, “When I get my hands on them—”
He was disrupted by the goblet’s aqua blue to bright green fire twists and turns again.
The goblet started trembling and abruptly floated to the great hall’s doors where it was opened by Hogwarts. Everyone was bluffing by this.
“Follow it!” Weasley twins shouted and ran to chase the goblet and the people followed too.
The goblet was outside and it looked like it was going to break down but keep hold power and the sparks whipped out of the fire.
A small female who looked like a fae walked out of the crowd which caught everyone's attention. Her dreamy light blue eyes watching the shaking goblet.
“Luna?” Ginny questioned and tried to catch her, but Luna swiftly avoided and danced around the shaking goblet while the crowd confusedly watched the crazy young female.
Luna starting singing sound like she chanted,
“Oh, The Star flew through countless stars,
Too bright for our eyes lay on The Star,
The Star met too many who lost in the time,
The Star had to say bye to the friends,
The Star flew through countless stars,
Too bright for our eyes lay on The Star,
The Star judge the guilty and innocent,
Slew the guilty and corrupted,
Like in the Great War,
Once Cynthia Jacqueline Potter-Black had to be die,
To reborn to become The Star, MaristelaAstra who flew through the countless stars,
Coming The Star!”
Luna finished her singing and threw her arms too wide.
“Look up!” Someone cried and pointed to the cloudy sky.
Everyone’s heads snapped up as the goblet shook and fired toward the cloudy sky.
The cloudy sky becomes a fire sky.