FRED''S POV


    ''I should have asked Alicia to the Yule Ball instead of Angelina'' Fred thought as they danced together, George and Katie dancing near them, though he really wished she stopped talking about the unfairness of there not having quidditch this year.


    "... there are only three tasks and they happen 3 month apart, why can''t we have quidditch in the mean while?" He heard the same thing for the last four months, and it was George who actually had taken a liking to her, only wasn''t willing to put up with her constant talking about quidditch, he was actually planning to ask Fleur Delacour, who Harry told him was looking for a date, only to ask Angelina instead when trying to prove a point to their little brother.


    ''At least the music good'' he thought with a smirk as another song was playing, the first one they didn''t make to promote products or for laughs, only thing that sucks is that as George was the lead singer, and Luna is the one that sings it, so his twin got the chance to play the drums making Fred jealous.


    "The next song is about never giving up, and the one to sing it won''t be me, give it up to Bella." Applauses were heard around the audience before the song begun.


    I hold the message that''s our rising hope!


    As the song begun, illusions of the champions standing against the dragons were shown making people who were talking stoped and look around themselves.


    (Hey, welcome to a special rising


    Can you please stay on standby?)


    Here we go!


    I''m in too deep to keep my sanity as world around comes to its end


    I try my best to calm down heart but with this overwhelming blow I fall short


    Still I hold it back: The desperation that''s swelling deep inside my soul


    But if this path''s another dead end then I swear to God that I''ll go berserk


    Pay attention! Hey, what is it? (Watch your step now)


    Just shut your mouth, I know your lie


    (Are you serious?!) No, No, No don''t worry! 1, 2, 3


    Listen close to the rhythm of my heart


    I blink away the haziness that''s in my way


    You gotta keep your faith in me


    I swear I''ll never let you down


    Do you trust me?


    Some may say that I''m blind but I can hear that shot in the dark


    Now matter how I now find glory or defeat


    Against a foe that I can''t beat


    I will still wake up to a brand new day (I believe rising hope)


    There''s not a spell or swell of magic left in me but still I won''t surrender


    I''ll see our wish come true ''cause I can''t forsake the oath I made to you


    (I sing my heart)


    If tears scream to break free


    I''ll crush that cry with the resolve now swelling in me


    I hold the message that''s our rising hope!


    As the song ran its course Fred still felt this unbelievable sense of pride.


    This song was with quick and complicated rhythm, not to mention the longest they ever did.


    Knowing it came out this good! It made all the practice hours worth it.


    As the song finished, there was a brake, when everyone who danced could rest as familiar (''boring'' his mind supplied) songs took place.


    Going to take something to drink, he accidentally heard an argument Ron and Hermione were having.


    "Viktor?" his little brother said snakly. "Hasn''t he asked you to call him Vicky yet?" Fred Really need to teach him how to talk with the ladies


    Hermione looked at him in surprise. "What''s up with you?" she said.


    "If you don''t know," said Ron scathingly, "I''m not going to tell you." He can''t believe it, his brother is using the lines his mother keep telling his father, Fred swallowed a laughter as he listened


    "Ron, what - ?"


    "He''s from Durmstrang!" spat Ron. "He''s competing against Marcus! Against Hogwarts! You -you''re -" Ron was obviously casting around for words strong enough to describe Hermione''s crime, "fraternizing with the enemy, that''s what you''re doing!"


    Hermione''s mouth fell open.


    "Don''t be so stupid!" she said after a moment. "The enemy! Honestly - who was the one who was all excited when they saw him arrive? Who was the one who wanted his autograph? Who''s got a model of him up in their dormitory?"


    Ron chose to ignore this. "I s''pose he asked you to come with him while you were both in the library?"


    "Yes, he did," said Hermione, the pink patches on her cheeks glowing more brightly. "So what?"


    "What happened - trying to get him to join spew, were you?"


    "No, I wasn''t! If you really want to know, he - he said he''d been coming up to the library every day to try and talk to me, but he hadn''t been able to pluck up the courage!"


    Hermione said this very quickly, and blushed so deeply that she was the same color as Marcus''s date''s robes.


    "Yeah, well - that''s his story," said Ron nastily.


    "And what''s that supposed to mean?"


    "Obvious, isn''t it? He''s Karkaroff''s student, isn''t he? He knows who you hang around with. . . . He''s just trying to get closer to Marcus - get inside information on him - or get near enough to jinx him -"


    ''So my brother does have a brain.'' Fred thought as he listen, he heard from Harry that Krum told him about Karkaroff choosing his date for him. ''I guess I owe George five Knuts''


    Yet, Hermione didn''t think it is funny as she looked as though Ron had slapped her. When she spoke, her voice quivered.


    "For your information, he hasn''t asked me one single thing about Harry, not one -"


    Ron changed tack at the speed of light.


    "Then he''s hoping you''ll help him find out what his egg means! I suppose you''ve been putting your heads together during those cozy little library sessions -"


    "I''d never help him work out that egg!" said Hermione, looking outraged. "Never. How could you say something like that - I want Marcus to win, you know that Marcus, don''t you?" The boy who lived looked like he is stuck between two natural disasters, and in a way, a was.


    "Why don''t you go and find Vicky, he''ll be wondering where you are," said Ron.


    "Don''t call him Vicky!" She said storming off.


    As Fred took the drinks away, he couldn''t help but think, how did Harry knew it was about to happen?


    GEORGE''S POV


    George was having a terrific night.


    Katie was fun to be with, the food was delicious and, of course, the songs are great.


    Yet, everything must come to an end, and as the night being almost over the illusion of Tommy said "Until now, all the songs were for love and success, this next song is for failure, and it is for all the couples that won''t survive after tonight, enjoy- the breakup song."


    An illusion of Ron, their little brother, and Hermione was shown to everyone, and the singer was Ron


    I love you, yes


    And I''ll confess


    The thought of staying is so enticing


    And when you speak


    My knees get weak


    I can''t believe what I''m sacrificing


    But let''s get real


    We know the deal


    So darling let''s not tiptoe


    This thing we had


    Was not just bad


    It was a shit show


    We can''t undo, can''t make amends


    Dysfunction is our way of living


    We can''t unsay the things we said


    Nor can we forget their meaning


    There''s ''hard to get'', then there''s neglect


    To say it''s fate, you''d have to be a bit slow


    Not to be crass


    But this sucked ass


    This was a shit show


    Firefyre next to us looks like a campfire


    Cruciatus is just some tickling


    We have magic, of course, but that''s a formula for divorce


    A play about pieces of feces is what we are together


    Oh, what the hell, let''s get a hotel


    ''Cause life is short and we''re not getting any younger


    But after s.e.x, what happens next


    I mean in the long run, not just fatigue and hunger?


    And when you say that I should stay


    That''s exactly when I should split


    Though I won''t forget, I won''t regret


    This beautiful, heart stopping


    Breathtaking, life-changing...!


    ''I know Harry is smart, but Is he a seer?''