Chapter 6: From Rumors to Reality
The evening of the first task saw another quill in the Beauxbatons champion's hand as she penned another letter to Gabrielle. This time she did not sidestep the enigma of Harry Potter, but met it full on as she described his incredible flying against the nastiest dragon.
She told her sister of the unjust scoring by Karkarov which prevented Harry from winning the event outright as he should have. Those quill stokes were firm as she felt a return of the indignation at the Durmstrang Headmaster. It never occurred to her, that had Harry gotten more points it would have been harder for her to win the tournament.
The return letter arrived a few days later. Gabrielle was excited about Harry's performance and the questions returned about her crush. This time Fleur decided she'd try to get answers for her sister. In this pursuit she found herself talking to Cedric Diggory.
"Why do you want to know about Harry?" Cedric responded to her question.
"Eet's my sister. She 'as a crush on ze Boy-Who-Lived and 'as been asking about 'im," Fleur explained.
Cedric grinned. "So not for yourself?"
"Non," Fleur replied a little quicker than she liked. She then produced her sister's letter and interpreted the french to her friend.
"Okay, what can I tell you then," Cedric said. "How about his first year. you know what a philosopher's stone is right?"
Fleur nodded. "Flammel 'as one supposedly."
"Not anymore, at least that's what I heard," Cedric told her. "The story goes like this, Flammel asked Dumbledore to protect the stone because he thought someone was trying to steal it. Well supposedly the Headmaster hid it here in the castle."
"Ere? In a place filled with children?" Fleur asked incredulously. "Wouldn't zat be dangerous if someone was trying to steal eet?"
"Yeah, well Harry and his friend thought someone was trying to steal it one night when Dumbledore was away. They made it through all of the traps set by the Headmaster and the other professors and finally Harry took on a Professor who was supposedly possessed by the Dark Lord himself and won. It was all over the school the next day."
""Oh là là," Fleur exclaimed. "Zat's just...just impossible."
"Maybe, but it's what the rumors were and.." Cedric shrugged, "he was in the hospital wing several days. The Headmaster also gave him and his friends over one hundred and fifty house points, and the Professor who was supposedly possessed died that night so something happened."
"Sounds like one of ze books about 'im."
"Maybe, but if you want to talk about something out of a book, that was his second year."
"What 'appened zen?"
"We had a lot of people getting petrified," Cedric explained. "Even a ghost."
"But...'ow do you petrify a ghost?" Fleur asked incredulously.
"We found out later, but at the original petrification there was a message about heir of Slytherin and the Chamber of Secrets."
"What is zis Chamber of Secrets?" Fleur asked.
"Well Slytherin, he's one of the four founders of this school, Salazar Slytherin created a chamber that was his own. It was thought to be just a rumor since many people had searched for it and never found it. There was even supposedly a monster in it."
"A monster?" Fleur scoffed.
"Yeah well anyway, during the year we found out that Harry was a parselmouth. A lot of people, including many from Hufflepuff thought that meant Harry was the heir of Slytherin because talking to snakes was one of his biggest things."
"So everyone thought 'Arry was responsible?"
"Yeah, but then one of his friends was petrified as well."
"So what 'appened? What was petrifying people?"
"Well, again it's only rumors but it all fits. A basilisk was the monster in the Chamber of Secrets and when another person was captured and taken into it, Harry found the Chamber and single-handedly slew the basilisk."
"A Basilisk? You're telling me a twelve or zirteen year old boy killed a Basilisk," Again Fleur snorted.
"Ginny Weasley, that's the girl who was taken into the Chamber was rescued and though she won't say what happened, she confirmed that Harry rescued her."
Later that evening she was telling her Headmistress the ridiculous stories that Harry had supposedly done, when the half-giant woman stopped her.
"Fleur, Dumbledore and I spoke after Mr. Potter's name came out of the cup," Madam Maxime explained. "As you know the dangers of the tournament are great, and I was concerned about the boy's safety as well as hoping to find a way to get him out of the competition," The last she said with a knowing nod. "He told me similar stories and actually..." She paused, "Potter did kill the Basilisk and he did it without a wand."
Fleur was stunned. "But...it can't be, he was but thirteen?"
"Twelve actually, but yet it is true."
"How did he kill it then?"
"With a sword. It's actually hanging in Dumbledore's office. The sword I mean."
"A sword? Are you sure it's not another story? It sounds so...so incredible."
"Yes it does doesn't? Know what else he can do? Last year they had Dementors around Hogwarts and they seemed to be drawn to Mr. Potter."
"Dementors? At this school?"
"Yes, and Mr. Potter it seems is a pretty good Quidditch player, seeker."
"He flies well enough," Fleur replied.