The Triwizard Tournament {Repost}

[spirit_queen]

"I got delayed by one of the traps a bit; Draven was literally a few paces ahead of me when he won," Pyotr said.

[Miranda_]

"How frustrating," Faina replied, sympathetically.

[spirit_queen]

"Well, it's over, and I'm not too disappointed," Pyotr said.

[Miranda_]

"Me neither; it was certainly an experience."

[spirit_queen]

"And it brought us together," he said, flushing pink.

[Miranda_]

"That, too," Faina said, squeezing Pyotr's hand.

After the feast, the first years were told to go straight to bed, as they'd have to leave the following morning for the station. The foreign students were to leave that evening, so as to avoid the general rush in the morning.

[spirit_queen]

There was a flurry of goodbyes and promises to send mail by owl that evening, as was expected.

[Miranda_]

The giant winged horses were backed into their shafts by Ogg, and the Beauxbatons students along with their headmistress got on board. The carriage soon took off, the horses winging their way easily into the sky.

Faina walked arm in arm with Pyotr on to the Durmstrang ship. As soon as all were on board and below decks, the ship submerged below the lake waters.

[spirit_queen]

Pyotr liked this mode of travel; something about it was relaxing.

Wendy watched them go with a sigh.

[Miranda_]

Tho the older students didn't have to go straight to bed, most of them had a lot of packing to get thru so retired earlier than was normal. After all, there would be a huge rush to get to the station and it would be best to be fully prepared in the morning rather than hunting for lost items or doing last minute packing.