HARRY POTTER AND THE GOBLET OF FIRE!

Courtesy of KG

 

 

Here we see a Random Snake slithering around in the tall grass. This MAY or MAY NOT be part of the movie.

Random Snake cleverly warps into a hut kitchen, in which an Old Man who MAY or MAY NOT be Frank Bryce is trying to make tea possibly. For reasons only the Random Snake (maybe-Nagini) may know, Maybe-Bryce leaves his hut to enter the marginally larger hut.

 

HARRY (V.O.)

Shit, that's a HUGE mansion!

 

Maybe-Bryce, who gets no lines in this movie, sticks his nose where it doesn't belong and gets killed.

 

ELVIS, or BARTY CROUCH JR

What exactly am I doing here? This makes everything a bit obvious for those who haven't read the book, all three of you.

 

CUT TO: Harry, whose eyes are blue, because he is now being played by Elijah Wood's younger clone. He's possibly having a nightmare about what we just saw, but it's a bit of a leap. Hermione enters the scene immediately followed by Ron.

 

HARRY

What are you guys going at the Dursley's?

 

RON and HERMIONE

No, no, no. It's faster if we start from the Burrow. Which is where we are.

 

HERMIONE

And we're about to be late for the next plot point: the introduction of Cedric Diggory!

 

HARRY

Who?

 

CUT TO: some woods. Mr. Weasly gets his joke in.

ENTER: Mr. Diggory from right. ENTER Cedric Diggory, from a tree.

 

CEDRIC

I should be the main character.

 

HARRY

I foresee a significantly shorter series, in that case.

 

MR DIGGORY

Well, if it isn't Harry Potter!

 

HARRY

--it's not worth reading. I've waited my whole life to meet you, sir.

 

CUT TO: a hill. Zoom in dramatically on... a Boot, framed in light by the sunrise.

 

HERMIONE

Praise the lord, it's a boot!

 

HARRY

No one bother explaining anything. I'm used to it.

 

Special Effects department has a field day with the smudge tool.

 

HARRY

Invisible Bike Dismount?

 

CUT TO: crazy camp-fair. It is clear that Mr. and Mrs. Roberts were long ago left in a ditch somewhere. After three years of magic Harry still expects a normal tent.

 

FRED and GEORGE

We talk in unison because we are wizard twins. It's the law.

 

CUT TO: an inside-out building, that is, the Quidditch World Cup Stadium.

 

HARRY

Oh, so THIS is what we were doing.

 

HERMIONE

Maaaaaybe, maybe not…

 

LUSIOUS MALFOY

Wow I'm evil. *whacks Draco*

 

HARRY

Ha!

 

LUSIOUS MALFOY

Oh? *whacks Harry*

 

HARRY

Ow! Assault! Assault with a stick! Arrest this man!

 

LUCIOUS MALFOY

I bought the police, Harry.

 

HARRY

*squinting accusingly* I don't think you even need a walking stick.

 

CUT TO: some inconsequential pre-game flattery of Krum and some very dashing hats. And possibly the minister of gaming.

 

CUT TO: some post-game flattery of Krum and general benign insanity led by Fred and George. Suddenly the screams of joy from outside become screams of terror. Or gradually. Anyway, the KKK has landed and is razing the place.

 

MR WEASLY

Right, if you guys could avoid getting lost coming here, you can make it out again.

 

HARRY

Theoretically.

 

Harry gets trampled.

 

CUT TO: much later. There is a Creepy Man stomping about the place, munching on some popcorn. He pauses.

 

CREEPY MAN

Oh, yeah, I was supposed to make the Dark Mark.

 

He does.

 

Harry, the only thing that didn't catch fire, wakes up and spots the Creepy Man muttering to himself.

 

HARRY

Hey, you there! You know, I think I just got trampled. Normally I wouldn't complain, but it appears that I was the ONLY one who got trampled. Seems a bit harsh, considering-- hey, where are you going? Stomping off home? Well, just watch out for any trampled people, they have feelings too, you know.

 

Hermione and Ron *finally* show up, at the most convenient time to get shot at by many wizened wizards, including Hitler, I mean, Barty Crouch Sr. Mr. Weasly is able to recognize Ron while Harry is unable to recognize the man he MAY or MAY NOT HAVE seen in what was possibly just a dream.

 

MR WEASLY

Hey, that's my son. He's clearly innocent. Just look at that hat!

 

HARRY

What's got all your robes in a bunch, eh?

 

HERMIONE

Harry, that's His mark!

 

HARRY

Hitler's? Pretty poorly executed swastika, if you ask me.

 

EVERYONE

....

 

BARTY CROUCH SR

There's something missing in this scene...

 

HARRY

Ah, yes, there was a dude who stomped off in that general direction.

 

The wizened wizards leave, chasing someone they can't see.

 

DARK MARK

Haha! Cat's Cradle!

 

Woosh! CUT TO the Hogwarts train!

 

TROLLEY LADY

Bring out your dead! Bring out your dead!

 

RON

Here's some Knuts.

 

TROLLEY LADY

I can't take those, they aren't dead!

 

RON

Can't argue with that logic.

 

In comes Demon Witch Cho, to buy some innocent pasties.

 

HARRY

Nnngghhaaaaaaarrrggg! Owie! Gaaah!

 

Harry stumbles back into the compartment. Demon Witch Cho wanders off, looking puzzled.

 

HERMIONE

Harry, I think Sirius wants you to whine about your problems at him. It would give him something to compare his life in Hawaii to.

 

Harry pulls Hedwig out of his butt and throws her out the window.

 

CUT TO: British Countryside, which might be Seattle, but probably isn't.

 

CUT TO: a carriage pulled by flying horses. We're not sure why.

 

HAGRID

Whoa, there, Rudolph! Can't you understand simple Sign Language? Get it? Haha...

 

CUT TO: a ship popping out of a lake. We're not sure about this either.

 

CUT TO: Hogwarts Great Hall. There are one million CGI floating candles (based on 5 unique yet normal candles), dripping CGI hot wax on everyone and their food. Dumbledore may be talking about something, but everyone is watching Filch prance around like the minister of silly walks.

 

FILCH

*To Dumbledore* Troll in the-- I mean, *whispercheeseheadwhisperwhisper*

 

DUMBLEDORE

Blah blah blah Triwizard Tournament blah blah blah Beauxbatons Prissy French Ladies.

 

ENTER: the outrageously stereotyped girls of Beauxbatons. This will make it less of a shock when Fleur utterly fails at everything.

 

RON

Nice butts. Our school uniforms don't show off girls' butts nearly as well.

 

HARRY

What's up with those hats? Are they interviewing to be someone's secretary?

 

DUMBLEDORE

On the flip side, here's Durmstrang, also flaunting their stereotyped bad selves. We're shocked Krum doesn't get arrested later.

 

ENTER: Durmstrang. The Hogwarts teachers are thanking the gods that they teach at a co-ed school.

 

CUT TO: just outside Hogwarts, a man stumping not unlike the Maybe-Barty Jr. is heading ominously toward the gates. There is thunder and lightning.

 

CUT TO: The head table in the Great Hall, where the relationships between Karkaroff and Snape, and Maxime and Hagrid are established. Hagrid stabs someone of very short stature with a fork.

 

Dumbledore walks over to a tall shiny thing that is suddenly at the front of the Hall.

 

DUMBLEDORE

Blah blah blah Dangerous blah blah blah Barty Crouch.

 

ENTER: Barty Crouch Sr.. Also, the Stompy Guy. There is some especially ominous thunder and lightning. Here would be the first indication of evil: divine signs from above. Stompy Guy blasts the ceiling.

 

STOMPY GUY

Stupid sky always breaking. Skies just aren't built like they used to be.

 

Stompy Guy stomps down the Hall, zooming in on Harry using spy-guy sfx. Then he takes a very feverish swig out of his tiny flask. Three cheers for pulling off the "I'm just a crazy drunkard" ploy.

 

RON

Harry, surely you have some insight on what's in Moody's flask.

 

HARRY

Oh, maybe beer?

 

HERMIONE

Obviously, Polyjuice Potion.

 

HARRY and RON

Polyjuice Potion?

 

HERMIONE

Polyjuice Potion.

 

BARTY CROUCH SR

I'd love to tell you all about this horrible plot my son and Voldemort have, but I'll tell you some slightly less bad news instead: Because most people under 17 can't spell their way out of a paper bag, no one under 17 may enter the Tournament.

 

STUDENTS

How unreasonable.

 

BARTY CROUCH SR

Yes, I thought you'd say that.

 

DUMBLEDORE

Hey, everyone, remember this tall shiny thing? Well, hey presto! It's gone!

 

GOBLET OF FIRE

Wow. I get my name in the title, but is this really about me?

 

CUT TO: A room at the center of which is the very BLUE Goblet of Fire, surrounded by the very BLUE Age Line. Karkaroff closes the doors ominously. Clearly, he is the Red Herring.

 

CUT TO: the only class ever to be held at Hogwarts this year: Moody's introductory DADA class.

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

I scorn authority and am a crazy drunkard. Isn't that just so hip?

 

SOME BOY WHO MIGHT AS WELL BE FINNIGAN

I'm one of those people who can't be bothered to put my gum in the trash. I totally deserve the Ferret Treatment.

 

Barty Crouch Jr throws his chalk at Finnigan and misses. Clearly drunk.

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Haha! Imperius Curse: the ability to make things float uncontrollably! For example, this ugly creature I found in my soup this morning!

 

Barty Crouch Jr swings a huge crawler around the room with his wand. Ron freaks out, even though it might actually be more of a crab. This isn't as funny as everyone in the class seems to think it is, but Crouch's insane laughter marks the second indication of evil.

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Oh, yeah. It's all fun and games until someone DIES. So, who would like to admit their suspiciously vast knowledge of the Dark Arts?

 

NEVILLE

*thinking* Why is everyone raising their hand? Well I don't want to stand out...

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

You there, the kid whose parents I tortured to insanity.

 

NEVILLE

NOOOOOOOOOO!

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Right... Stand up here while I torture this spider-thing to insanity.

 

Hermione shrieks as if her hair has suddenly caught fire.

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Avada Kedavera! OOOoooOOO! Aren't I just so bad-ass. I just killed this insane little creature with 7 syllables.

 

HARRY

That's a might bit familiar. I'll make a foreboding face at it, to indicate as such.

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

All eyes on Harry! ... Whoa, not drunk enough! *swigs drunkenly from tiny flask*

 

HARRY

Anyone else smell Polyjuice Potion?

 

HERMIONE

Indeed, I never forget a smell, and I do believe either someone just relieved themselves or... YOU'RE NOT RON WEASLY!

 

RON

Or both? Heh heh...

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Damn. These kids. I wish I had some actual booze.

 

CUT TO: after class, on some very narrow and winding stairs, the top of which could not possibly hold a classroom of the size seen previously.

 

HERMIONE

I need to take a chill pill. Or fifty.

 

Barty Crouch Jr attempts to stump down the stairs and jumps Neville. He knocks them both over and they roll toward the bottom of the stairs. While rolling, Crouch cleverly slips Neville a book on plants. It's fascinating.

 

CUT TO: the Rather Large Room with the Goblet of Fire, in which Diggory blows Ron off. Harry reflects on the prospect of a year in which his life doesn't get threatened. He reflects that his life never got threatened with the Dursleys.

 

ENTER: the Weasly Twins. They are very popular. The director pretends to let them get away with cheating for five seconds. Then they turn into slightly less identical Mark Twains. They fight for some reason. Everyone crowds around and participates in mob activities, so that they look as foolish as possible when...

 

ENTER: the Durmstrang students. Actually, just Krum. He gives Hermione a leer. Hermione grimaces. The audience is puzzled.

 

CUT TO: the same room, with lots more people in it. Dumbledore shows off his power over fire in order to create suspense. Everyone claps politely.

 

DUMBLEDORE

The Durmstrang champion is... Oh, for the love of Viktor Krum.

 

A few seconds later everyone figures this out.

 

DUMBLEDORE

The Beauxbatons champion is... Right, what did I say about using pink ink? And this is not regulation paper. How am I supposed to read this?

 

MAXIME

What's the handwriting like?

 

DUMBLEDORE

Prissy.

 

MAXIME

You'll have to be more specific.

 

FLEUR

For convenience, let's just say it's me.

 

DUMBLEDORE

Whatever, crazy French girl. And the Hogwarts champion is poster-boy Cedric.

 

Everyone cheers. Cedric is so much more popular than the Weasly Twins. At least, that's what the director wants us to think.

 

DUMBLEDORE

And now may I introduce the divine glow of the Triwizard Cup!

 

TRIWIZARD CUP

I'm marginally more beautiful and important than the Goblet of Fire, but there's nothing much triangular about me.

 

Everyone claps politely and gets up to go to dinner, because this is not the Great Hall. The Goblet of Fire suddenly pukes violently over anyone standing up to leave. They sit down.

 

TRIWIZARD CUP

Stop drawing attention from me!

 

DUMBLEDORE

Harry Potter, you're wanted at the switchboard. Your mom brought you some extra socks. No, I'm kidding. Harry Potter Harry Potter Harry Potter.

 

Everyone is puzzled but silent.

 

SNAPE

What was that?

 

DUMBLEDORE

If you say his name three times, he appears! I read it in a magazine!

 

SNAPE

I think that was Beetlejuice. Or maybe Bettlegeise?

 

DUMBLEDORE

Siriusly?

 

SNAPE

*sigh*

 

DUMBLEDORE

Whatever, but I'm sure he heard me. Harry Potter, I'm dead serious about this, get your ass up here.

 

Harry cautiously pokes his head above the crowd.

 

HARRY

Does this mean I'm going to die?

 

DUMBLEDORE

Yeah, probably. But you'll die a lot sooner if you don't come here right now. Jesus, I wasn't aware you were a paraplegic.

 

As Harry wanders around the Rather Large Room toward Dumbledore and then beyond, various students and teachers hiss like wolverines. Barty Crouch Jr is trying to look as bland as possible, which actually makes him look like he stuffed half a lemon in his mouth. Not a whole lemon, mind you, just half of one.

 

CUT TO: a creepy workshop. But you can barely hear the clacking of various gizmos over the loud arguing of a variety of adults who have followed Harry into the room. Dumbledore suddenly breaks from the group to pounce on Harry in an attempt to strangle him. Everyone watches. Snape and Karkaroff are sharing a bag of popcorn.

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

I'll stick up for you, kid!

 

HARRY

Oh, Moody, you're my only friend!

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Must... not... laugh... manically.

 

BARTY CROUCH SR

There's clearly something wrong with me.

 

CUT TO: Dumbledore's office, maybe.

 

DUMBLEDORE

I only bend to authority when authority is under the control of the enemy.

 

MCGONAGALL

Harry Potter is a piece of meat.

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Polyjuice Potion.

 

DUMBLEDORE

I need to yank this infectious glowing slug from my head in public.

 

MCGONAGALL

That's quite a collection of infectious glowing slugs you have there.

 

DUMBLEDORE

Why thank you.

 

CUT TO: Harry's dorm room, where Ron is sulking, AGAIN. Harry reflects on his expectations for a relatively normal year.

 

CUT TO: some room in the castle. You can tell it's in the castle because it's gloomy and in shades of grey. The Champions are suddenly bosom buddies with absolutely no need for explanations.

 

ENTER Rita Skeeter. The only one who can act without breaking a sweat. She's dressed like a neon sign.

 

RITA SKEETER

I'm so British. Listen closely, I'm dragging Harry to his doom.

 

They go into a closet. Outside, a few people allow themselves to snigger at the implications.

 

RITA SKEETER

I'm the only person outside the Dursleys who is hip to the fact that Harry grew up in a closet. Fancy!

 

HARRY

"Glistening with the ghosts of my past"? I'm not saying that. Who wrote this script?

 

RITA SKEETER

Some people are saying that your repeated attempts to piss off Dumbledore are a sign that you have a psychotic death wish.

 

Harry is struck dumb, but we're used to that. Dumbledore suddenly flings open the door.

 

DUMBLEDORE

All sorts of things can happen in a broom closet.

 

RITA SKEETER

Why are you here?

 

DUMBLEDORE

Why, you're right! There's not supposed to be any indication that you're anything but a bit eccentric! If we tried to explain what a pain in everyone’s buttocks you are, you'd take up far too much of this movie and we'd have to rename it Rita Skeeter and her Overlarge Ego.

 

CUT TO the Owlry. You can tell because there's owls. Harry's also there, thinking about... stuff...

 

HARRY

Who knows what the owls do when there's no one here to watch. I bet they're waiting for me to leave so they can party.

 

ENTER evil-looking horned owl.

 

HARRY

Oh! Sirius sent me a fortune-teller! Let's see... P-u-m-p-e-r-n-i-c-k-l-e. F-o-r-t-y-t-w-o. And Green! It says here... He wants to meet me in the common room at two in the morning? That sucks. Yeah, everyone else will be asleep, but so will I. I have classes to attend after all. No, wait, I'm going to die soon, so what do non-existent classes matter?

 

The owl, quite naturally, bites Harry. How horrible.

 

HARRY

"PS the owl bites." Yes, thank you for telling me that after the fact. Birds like this should be eaten for dinner.

 

CUT TO: two in the morning in Gryffindor common room. Rita Skeeter laughs at Harry in his mind. To get back at her, he throws the newspaper in the fire. At the Skeeter residence, Rita is too unconscious to notice her hair is smoking slightly.

 

Back at the common room, the face-shaped pile of coals appears to be hacking due to poor-quality newspaper. Or is it just being forced to become more face-shaped?

 

SIRIUS

Yes, I still have a mustache.

 

HARRY

You have a sore throat or something?

 

SIRIUS

No. This is just very painful. In order to get the imprint of my face on your side, I have to stick my face inside the coals on my side. Pretty fancy, eh?

 

HARRY

Are you serious?

 

SIRIUS

I am DEAD sirius. Haha. Get it?

 

HARRY

Was there anything important you wanted to discuss?

 

SIRIUS

Oh, you know, there were some things we discussed in the book, but they haven't been revealed yet, so let's talk about things that never happened.

 

RON

I was gonna go get something from the fridge at 2 in the morning, don't mind me.

 

HARRY

I wish I had a "Potter Stinks" badge to throw at you, but they haven't been made yet. *sigh*

 

CUT TO: one of the ever-changing lake shores of Hogwarts. Harry is accompanying Neville on a marine biologist expedition of some sort for some reason we're sure is reasonable. Everyone in this scene is dressed like fashionably goth muggles.

 

NEVILLE

I'm going to be more popular that Fred and George put together after this movie.

 

ENTER: Ron and Hermione, followed by Ginny. Hermione is rasping at Ron about something.

 

HERMIONE

Ron told me to tell you that... Somebody told me that you had a boyfriend who looked like a girlfriend that I had in February of last year. It's not confidential, I got potential. A-rushin' a-rushin' around.

 

HARRY

Yeah, that sounds like something Ron would say.

 

HERMIONE

I am angry at you even though Ron's the one being stupid (of course).

 

Ron, Hermione, and Ginny storm off. Harry reflects on what he did to deserve this and comes up blank.

 

HARRY

That message must have been Ron-speak for "Hagrid wants to see you." Oh hey, Neville! Look out for that flying Moody!

 

NEVILLE

What?

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Bonzai!!!! *pounces*

 

NEVILLE

Arrrgggg!

 

CUT TO: some forest or something, possibly Forbidden. Harry has found Hagrid, we guess.

 

HARGRID

Double date!

 

HARRY

I don't know what to be more horrified about. This double date or those dragons over there. These dragons will surely be the toughest thing I've ever faced.

 

CUT TO: the gratuitous showing-off of the CGI props department and their latest creation: the Potter Stinks badges.

 

HARRY

About time. Gimme one!

 

Harry enters a nice courtyard, where the entire school seems to be hanging, and none of them have anything better to do that reiterate their cool badges and make fun of Harry for not having one.

 

HARRY

Cedric, buddy. Nice guy. I happen to have found out recently that the first task is a gigantic Rubik Cube.

 

CEDRIC

What?

 

HARRY

Swear it on my mother's spine.

 

CEDRIC

Riiiight... Want a badge?

 

HARRY

Do I ever! Gosh, you ARE nice. Okay, I lied, Mr. Goody-two-shoes; or one-shoe, or none. It depends on how you fair with the dragons. See how sneaky I was? I bet you'll need me to repeat that: first task is dragons.

 

Harry walks off to further beat at his friendship with Ron using a frozen stick of garlic bread.

 

CEDRIC

*thinking* He's had a few too many blows to the head...

 

Elsewhere in the courtyard, Malfoy is sitting in a very convenient tree. He tries to pull off a Cedric Doubleflip Tree Dismount, but fails to stick it. Everyone in the courtyard points and laughs.

 

HARRY

Wannabe

 

MALFOY

You're gonna die.

 

HARRY

Mmmm, did you just realize that, or did you know it a long time ago but didn't have the heart to tell me until now?

 

MALFOY

I place superfluous bets with my father over you. We're that obsessed.

 

HARRY

I don't give a damn about your gambling problems!

 

Harry turns to leave annnnd... cue the ferret scene!

 

Barty Crouch Jr appears out of nowhere, turns Malfoy into a ferret, and utterly fails to bash it on the ground or tree or other peoples' heads. Then he does some queer things with Crabbe/Goyle's pants.

 

MCGONAGAL

I'm doing much better in this little skit than you are, Moody.

 

Barty Crouch Jr sticks his tongue out at McGonagal. This would look less out of place if we keep in mind how annoyingly common it is to see Crouch's tongue outside of his mouth. Then he invites Harry to lunch.

 

CUT TO: the DADA teacher's office, which changes shape every year. Now it's very dark and full of sharp objects.

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Don't worry. I won't kill you yet. We have to do that the hard way.

 

A Suspicious Box makes very loud wailing noises. It sounds an awful lot like an ex-Auror in distress.

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Um, right... How about them dragons, Harry?

 

HARRY

What? Ah, um, you know... dragonish. Got scales, teeth, heartburn... Didn't you say something about lunch? I'm a growing boy, you know. If I'm going to be killed, I want to leave a fat body that's hard to lift.

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Er... So. What're yer talents?

 

HARRY

I pulled a sword out of a hat once.

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Pretty good at that, eh?

 

HARRY

I thought it was good.

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

*sigh* Use your wand to get your broom, then--

 

HARRY

Use my Quidditch skillz to pwnz0rz the dragon?

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Let me finish! Then whack the dragon with it. Dragons are deathly allergic to pine, which is what Firebolts are made out of.

 

HARRY

Are you sure you're not the one trying to get me killed?

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Who's the DADA teacher around here? Is it you? Can't be me. If it was, why, you wouldn't be questioning my wisdom now would you?

 

CUT TO the Champions' tent at a stadium that wasn’t there a second ago and gods know how everyone else got there.

 

Hermione suddenly jumps trough the wall.

 

HARRY

Wow! Wish I could do that...

 

ENTER Rita Skeeter.

 

RITA SKEETER

It's a tent. Your average slug can get through the walls. Hello! I'm back in the story!

 

KRUM

This might be my only line in the movie.

 

ENTER Dumbledore and Barty Crouch Sr.

 

DUMBLEDORE

What are all these people doing here? What am I doing here? This wasn't in the book! Where's what's-his-name, that minister of silly walks, or international gaming or something.

 

BARTY CROUCH SR

I ate him.

 

DUMBLEDORE

Hardly a loss. Okay, everybody. As you all know-- Um, you DO all know, right? Everyone got the memo?

 

Everyone nods feverently.

 

DUMBLEDORE

Right, so, dragons. Fun stuff, fun stuff. Draw your doom from the bag. Watch your fingers.

 

Fleur "randomly" chooses the easiest dragon, and Harry gets stuck with the hardest. Wow.

 

BARTY CROUCH SR

Right, your first task is to take care of these cute little things. You get points based on their condition after one month.

 

DUMBLEDORE

Crouch, you pansy! You champions have to snag an egg from your life-sized dragon. So at the sound of the cannon--

 

EVERYONE

Cannon?

 

FILCH

Cannon! Wooooo! *fires the cannon*

 

We now waste five minutes watching Harry act anxious. Then... another cannon blast!

 

FILCH

Woooooo!

 

Harry walks into the arena. It's rocky.

 

HARRY

No dragon... Guess they forgot to get it. Hey, there's the egg! I'll just go grab it and then maybe enjoy being alive for a few more months. Easy as pie.

 

Harry is immediately attacked by the rock-colored Hungarian Horntail.

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Damn, he's dense. We might be in trouble...

 

KARKAROFF

I really need to brush my teeth.

 

HARRY

Maybe I should summon my Firebolt sometime this year.

 

Harry's Firebolt finally arrives. The very instant the Horntail decides to leave the arena, it DOES. Afterwards, when Dumbledore recovers from the mild heart attack suffered thusly, he contacts his lawyer to sue the props department.

 

HARRY

For my first order of business, I will run the teachers over with a dragon.

 

He does.

 

HARRY

Second order of business, I will run over several of the school's more important towers with a dragon.

 

He does this too.

 

Harry is about to turn back toward the arena to give the Slytherin section the what-for, when he is uncharacteristically knocked off his broom. Some backwards good fortune saw to it that he landed on a roof and his Firebolt landed a few yards below. At this point the Horntail decides to crawl toward Harry, rather than just fly up and eat him. Everyone (particularly Filch, who will have to clean it up) cringes as the dragon decimates the shingles. Harry gets his broom and flies rather crappily through some more expensive bits of the school.

 

DRAGON

Burninating the countryside, Burninating all the people!

 

Harry's broom catches fire and he falls to his doom. Or does he...? Nope, while in the suspicious crevice, Harry uses dark magic to trade fates with the dragon. We can't think of any other reason why the dragon couldn't get out.

 

Harry grabs the golden Easter egg and Whoosh! CUT TO Gryffindor common room, where everyone parties harder than a wet campus.

 

HARRY

I want you all to sign this contract confirming that you seriously want me to open this egg and that any resulting injuries are your own stupid faults.

 

EVERYONE

What's to lose?

 

Harry tucks the contract safely away then opens the egg. Over the next few days, the entirety of Gryffindor House will be partially deaf. Seeing as there aren't any classes this year, this is hardly a problem.

 

ENTER: Ron. He's sulking behind his ridiculous hair again.

 

RON

I'm not such a bad guy, really. Let's have things like they always used to be and forget how unfaithful I always am. I'll pull some reasons out of my ass why you shouldn't hate me.

 

HARRY

I forgive you, but only because I'm the good guy.

 

CUT TO: breakfast, maybe?

 

HERMIONE

Hey, it's Rita Skeeter again. Wonder how she knows about me and Krum?

 

RON

Harry, how about that game last night?

 

HERMIONE

I said, I wonder how she knows about me and Krum.

 

ENTER: the Patil twins, for a hit-and-run "hello" at Harry.

 

Harry whips around to find out what just happened, but spots Demon Witch Cho giving him the look.

 

HARRY

Nnyaaaaaarrrggggg!

 

ENTER: Nigel, whoever that is. Possibly a Creevy wannabe.

 

NIGEL

Package for you, sir.

 

RON

Why, thank you Nigel. You're dismissed.

 

HARRY and HERMIONE

Nigel?

 

RON

Big fan of mine, I mean, Harry's.

 

HARRY

Super-duper.

 

RON

Hey everyone, get a good look at these dress robes I'm going to be wearing.

 

Everyone laughs. Ron is miserable.

 

HARRY

Can I eat my breakfast now?

 

CUT TO: the Rather Large Room, or rather, a close-up of a Rather Large Record Player IN the Rather Large Room. It's possible that it is a different Rather Large Room all together. Everyone 4th-year and up, McGonagall, and Filch for some reason, are gathered.

 

MCGONAGALL

Haha, I said frivolity. Now, I know you all already know that it's called the Yule Ball and requires dress robes. So of course you realize that it's a dance.

 

They don't.

 

MCGONAGALL

That's what "ball" means. Yule BALL. Don't act all surprised about it. Don't they teach you anything in school?

 

HARRY

Not this year. This is the "My life is in perpetual danger because we're doing things other than classes" year rather than the "My life will eventually be in danger around exams time" years I've previously been enjoying.

 

MCGONAGALL

Wouldn't I make the perfect Maleficent? You know, if I had horns and stuff. And a big stick.

 

RON

Yes, the perfect picture of an evil black dragon.

 

MCGONAGALL

Right, you're up first for that one, Weasly.

 

Everyone laughs at Ron's misfortune.

 

MCGONAGALL

Okay everyone else off your butts! Move your dead bones!

 

Neville comes straight out of Shall We Dance, the very picture of a nerdy bachelor who thinks ball room dancing will attract the ladies. And that's just so endearing.

 

RON

Are you sure he's straight?

 

HARRY

Ron! What a thing to say!

 

CUT TO: another courtyard. Harry wanders around showing off that creepy smile of his to the ladies.

 

HARRY

Yeah, you can tell those Beauxbatons girls really dig me.

 

CUT TO: the creepy Hagrid/Maxime romance scene.

 

MAXIME

It's not like Skeeter's around to hear me spill any beans, so why bother?

 

CUT TO: another lake shore. Harry, Ron, and Hermione observe Krum running away from a very obvious group of girls. He looks rather worried. He takes some time to scowl at Hermione and she scowls back. It's probably a British Wizard thing.

 

CUT TO: study hall, although it's unclear what they're studying for.

 

RON

We are so pathetic.

 

SNAPE

Don't I know it. *shove!* Ron, your hair... it's gross.

 

HARRY

Don't lump me in with you.

 

HERMIONE

Even Neville got a date. Though with those dance moves it's no wonder. Tee hee.

 

FRED or GEORGE

I'm too hip to be caught whispering in Study Hall. I pass notes and do comedic pantomime.

 

RON

Time to be insensitive toward Hermione again. Just like the good old days.

 

SNAPE

*Triple whack!*

 

HERMIONE

What the hell am I doing in Study Hall? *leaves*

 

Harry and Ron make plans to trap girls into going with them to the ball.

 

SNAPE

*Double shove!* Ew, don't you guys ever wash your hair?

 

HARRY

Nope, just the prefects.

 

CUT TO: the exterior of the Owlry. Harry dashes up the stairs but runs into Demon Witch Cho at the top.

 

HARRY

AAAUUUUUUUUUGG!

 

Harry falls back down the stairs.

 

CUT TO: Gryffindor common room. Harry's sleeping with his egg.

 

ENTER: Ron and a bunch of girls.

 

RON

My goal in life is to make myself as miserable as possible.

 

In sweep the Patil twins for another hit-and-run "hello" at Harry. Harry runs after them to discern what Padma thinks she's doing in Gryffindor.

 

CUT TO: Ron trying on his dress robes. He's miserable. AGAIN.

 

ENTER: Harry, in a tux. It's not even green.

 

CUT TO: the entrance hall of Hogwarts. Ron and Harry find the Patil twins dressed exactly the same. At the sight of them, the Patil twins start to argue over who gets stuck with Ron. Ron is almost dead from misery.

 

ENTER: McGonagall.

 

MCGONAGALL

Guess what, Harry? You get to dance in front of everyone. How lucky for you.

 

HARRY

Such a very good year. I hope no one tries to kill me while I'm in the open...

 

Very sad music plays, so we almost notice Cho with Cedric in the brief moment the camera is on them. Then the music gets downright tragic when Hermione enters the scene.

 

CUT TO: the Yule Ball room. Harry dances with a Patil but looks like he's trying to do it with a camel. Cedric dances with Cho, Herminoe dances with Krum, Fleur dances with some random guy, Dumbledore dances with McGonagal, Filch dances with Mrs. Norris, and Ginny dances with Neville. Is that all? Everyone important. Barty Crouch Jr is wearing shorts for the occasion, and takes a lonely swig from his flask. He only gets up once, to throw a piece of cake at Neville, which fails to hit him as he glides gracefully through the room.

 

CUT TO: a mosh pit. Harry and Ron sit around like idiots. Harry prescribes to Ron's brand of misery.

 

HARRY

I'm sorry, did you just say pumpkin head?

 

RON

Funny, eh?

 

HARRY and RON

Hahahaha.

 

Krum leaves Hermione so that he doesn't have to engage in conversation.

 

HERMIONE

I'm flaunting my success at you guys.

 

RON

Misery misery misery! There's a bad side to everything. Glass is half empty!

 

HERMIONE

Oh, you've gone and ruined everything for me, though I'm not sure why I'm letting you get to me all of a sudden.

 

CUT TO: Harry having a slightly different dream from the one he might have had before. This time he gets a face full of fancy tombstone.

 

HARRY

Boy, that's how I want to be buried.

 

ENTER: Neville.

 

NEVILLE

Things are finally looking up for Neville! Good thing I'm not the chosen one or things could go downhill for me at any moment!

 

HARRY

*cries*

 

CUT TO: another bridge over another crevice. Seeing as almost all the classes are held inside the castle, it cannot be determined why everyone spends so much time with bridges. Maybe structural instability is attractive to wizards.

 

HERMIONE

I can't stop yelling at people and spitting on them at the same time.

 

HARRY

I'm waiting for Cedric to pay me back.

 

ENTER: Cedric.

 

HARRY

Speak of the devil. Good thing that doesn't work with Voldemort.

 

Elsewhere, Voldemort makes a cute little sneeze.

 

WORMTAIL

Gesundheit.

 

Back at Hogwarts.

 

CEDRIC

Have a bath.

 

HARRY

*thinking* He's had a few too many blows to the head...

 

CUT TO: the prefect's bath. If Nozzle 1 can fill the bath in 32hrs, Nozzle 2 can fill it in 24.2hrs, Nozzle 3 can fill it in 19hrs... and Nozzle 46 can fill it at a rate proportional to how much the bath has already been filled, how long does it take to fill the bath if only every other prime number nozzle is turned on?

 

STAINED GLASS MERMAID

I'm not a very accurate representation.

 

HARRY

Oh yeah, I'm such a hunk. It's a wonder I wasn't smothered with ladies at the Yule Ball.

 

MYRTLE

Unisex bathroom! How lucky!

 

HARRY

OMFG, Myrtle! I'm trying to get clean!

 

MYRTLE

Stick the egg under the water, and... oh yeah, Polyjuice Potion.

 

HARRY

Polyjuice Potion?

 

MYRTLE

Polyjuice Potion.

 

HARRY

Hmmm, Polyjuice Potion...

 

Under the water the egg stops screaming bloody murder and becomes heavenly singing.

 

HARRY

Ah, of course. Mermaids in the lake. Because I totally paid attention in Care of Magical Creatures class and thus know all about what's in the lake.

 

MYRTLE

I can't have real sex so I'll take it out on Harry by creeping him out severely.

 

CUT TO: the library. Hermione wastes Harry's precious time, so Barty Crouch Jr chases her off.

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Neville!

 

NEVILLE

Don't eat me!

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Time to make yourself useful. Inadvertently give Harry what he needs.

 

NEVILLE

Hey, want some Gillyweed? It just so happens I stole some this morning.

 

CUT TO: the second task. Neville admits that magic is not a perfect science and Harry snaps at him.

 

On the platforms, Fleur is the only one wearing a swimsuit. Harry eats the Gillyweed before the cannon blasts and is thus disqualified. However, Cedric jumps under the water before doing his Bubble-head charm so we guess this isn't the time for being technical. Filch fires the cannon.

 

FILCH

This is the best job ever.

 

Harry is too busy choking to death to do anything else, so Barty Crouch Jr gives him a friendly shove into the water.

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Nothing like putting Harry Potter in tons of life-threatening situations to ensure a successful kidnapping.

 

NEVILLE

Oh my god, I killed Harry Potter!

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

You bastard!

 

HARRY

Why isn't Gillyweed more popular?

 

Harry decides to romp through some suspicious seaweed and gets ambushed. No, wait, that was in the book... Harry finally reaches the mermaid city, where the choir has gotten sick of singing the same four lines repeatedly and has pulled out their barbershop selections.

 

HARRY

Right, if I grab everyone else’s precious people, they won't be able to finish the task! Haha!

 

Cedric and Krum arrive just in time to stop Harry from sabotage, but Fleur, being a girl, doesn't manage to show up anyway.

 

After another near-death experience Harry makes it to the surface using a spell that probably would have been useful earlier.  Everyone immediately throws many small towels at him.

 

FLEUR

Here's my only line for the movie.

 

DUMBLEDORE

Everyone shut up and listen! I suckered the other judges into awarding the Hogwarts champions first and second place, because I'm a bully. Hooray!

 

EVERYONE FROM HOGWARTS

Hooray!

 

Everyone waits to take the one 4-person boat back to shore, because there is NO APPARATING inside Hogwarts grounds, you silly people, and they had to cut the budget on boats to build the first task's stadium.

As Barty Crouch Sr exerts his existence on Harry, Barty Crouch Jr hides in the shadows, not suspicious at all...

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Poly- Poly- Polyjuice Potion. It's so poly and so juicy and so-- Hey! My dad! I should kill him for some reason, possibly blow my cover while I'm at it.

 

CUT TO: possibly the Forbidden Forest. Lots of trees, anyway. And for some reason we're sure is valid, Hagrid, Harry, and Co. are walking through it. Hagrid, Hermione, and Ron are asserting obscure Hogwarts knowledge while Harry wanders off.

 

HARRY

WTF?! A dead person! Hey, are you okay?

 

CORPSE

........

 

CUT TO: Dumbledore's office.

 

DUMBLEDORE

I'm spitting mad about something!

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Muahahaha! Oh, the irony. The murderer is standing right in front of Dumbledore. In his office! Oh, and here's Harry, who adores me, hahaha!

 

DUMBLEDORE

Oh, hello, Harry. I'm just going to leave you alone in here. Touch nothing but the Pensieve!

 

Dumbledore, Barty Crouch, and Some Guy leave. Harry goes immediately for some Liquorice Snaps.

 

HARRY

Agg! Ow, oh god! That was my eye. Ahhhh! They're eating me!

 

Harry jumps into the Pensieve to get away from the Cuccos, I mean Liquorice Snaps. Cue slap-stick jokes!

 

HARRY

Ahhhhhhhhh! Oof! *rolls down a few benches to land next to Dumbledore* Hey, pretty birdies. Why is this room so tall?

 

A hand pokes through Harry. Harry is SHOCKED.

 

In the middle of the room is a fancy contraption in which sits Karkaroff.

 

KARKAROFF

Don't lean back, don't stand up, and for the love of god don't sneeze.

 

BARTY CROUCH SR

Check out my hat. It's the best hat ever. It has a hot plate on top. I'm making eggs.

 

KARKAROFF

Don't kill meeeee!

 

HARRY

Snape's a Death Eater?! I knew it!

 

DUMBLEDORE

Well, damn, that cat's out of the bag now.

 

KARKAROFF

Guess who else! Barty Crouch!

 

AUDIENCE

*GASP!*

 

KARKAROFF

Junior! Haha! You thought I meant Senior, didn't you! Didn't you!

 

Barty Crouch Jr makes a belated attempt to get away. A mob of hands drags him in front of Barty Crouch Sr.

 

BARTY CROUCH SR

What the hell is wrong with your tongue?

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Nervous tic.

 

BARTY CROUCH SR

Nervous tics are against the law! Life in Azkaban for you!

 

At this point the Pensieve regurgitates Harry.

 

HARRY

Ugh! Covered in sewer water! Again!

 

DUMBLEDORE

I see you've meant my infectious glowing slug collection.

 

HARRY

Ahhh! What are you doing hiding in a corner?

 

DUMBLEDORE

Hello! I'm insane! Totally insane! Haha!

 

HARRY

Let's see now: Barty Crouch Jr isn't dead, he's been plotting with Voldemort, and Polyjuice Potion. Hmmm.

 

CUT TO: some hallway at Hogwarts. It's really dark. AGAIN.

A door opens across from Harry to reveal Snape, Karkaroff, and Karkaroff's Dark Mark in a rather small closet.

 

HARRY

Wow. This is awkward, heh heh. Two "ex-" Death Eaters doing something Death Eater related, and me, Harry Potter. Uh, anyone want a liquorice snap?

 

SNAPE

Shove off, Harry.

 

Karkaroff runs off.

 

SNAPE

No, wait. Don't go. I'm lonely. Harry, it turns out there are things I have to yell at you about. Firstly, observe this memorably-shaped vial of Veritaserum. It'll explain Barty Crouch Jr's sudden apparent chicken-liveredness later. But it won't explain what he's doing out of Azkaban... Oh yeah, and Polyjuice Potion.

 

HARRY

Dude, I get it already.

 

CUT TO: the third task! Wow that was sudden. It turns out Hogwarts has a wizard chorus AND a wizard band (which is exactly like a Muggle band, only with wizards). The Beauxbatons girls shock everybody by doing the Macarena. They actually do it.

 

DUMBLEDORE

For the last time, SHUT UP! What's a guy have to do to get a little respect around here? Right, so, this--

 

CROWD

WOOOOOOO! Yay!

 

DUMBLEDORE

is--

 

CROWD

WOOOOOOO! Yay!

 

DUMBLEDORE

the--

 

CROWD

WOOOOOOO! Yay!

 

DUBLEDORE

third--

 

CROWD

WOOOOOOO! Yay!

 

DUMBLEDORE

STFU! *they do* Dammit, people. So... as I was saying. Third task. Cup. Other tasks kinda irrelevant. Doom awaits, blah blah blah. Oh, and due to more budget cuts to fix the dangerous dragon-infested-ravine-spanning bridges Harry broke, we can't afford any sphinxes or anything. But we've got something better! Man-eating bushes! Yeah! Alright!

 

PERSON IN CROWD

Boo!

 

DUMBLEDORE

Once again, at the sound of the cannon--

 

Filch fires the cannon.

 

DUMBLEDORE

Damnit, Filch! This is the last time you get to be Cannonmaster!

 

FILCH

NOOOOOOOOOOO!

 

HARRY

I'm just going to take my time. It's not like this is a race or anything. Damn, these are some scary bushes.

 

CEDRIC

I understand the concept of "race". Whoa! Almost eaten there. Who'd rather see me evade a Blast-ended Skrewt? Not me!

 

KRUM

The Imperius Curse is overly obvious. Grrr, I'm eeeevil.

 

HARRY

Still strolling. I might get somewhere by tomorrow.

 

FLEUR

I'm stuck in a slasher movie! Now I'm going to trip on a twig or something and be killed! If only I weren't a stereotype!

 

HARRY

I think I'll hide inside this man-eating bush. Yeah, great idea.

 

KRUM

Can you not see my eyes?! Oh wait, I already said my one line for the movie. I mean, Grrrr.

 

HARRY

Hey look, Cedric, the Cup!

 

TRIWIZARD CUP

Tip me, I pour coffee!

 

CEDRIC

Less camaraderie, more ridiculous running!

 

TRIWIZARD CUP

Someone love me.

 

Cedric trips on a twig and starts getting eaten.

 

HARRY

Well, it can't be too bad. Fleur and Krum got eaten already and they're both okay. But because he's screaming beseechingly at me... *Harry rescues Cedric*

 

CEDRIC

Thanks!

 

HARRY

Isn't this ironic? I save you only to bring you to your doom.

 

CUT TO: graveyard. It's dark, and gloomy. AGAIN.

 

HARRY

Hahaha! It's Voldemort's grave! Get it?

 

CEDRIC

No, I'm afraid I don't...

 

HARRY

Hmmm, this is much more obviously a trap than in the book; we could actually escape. Cedric, if you want to live, you should get back to the Cup.

 

CEDRIC

What was that, Harry? Something about "Get closer to that ominous cauldron?"

 

HARRY

I'd insult you but I'm in too much pain.

 

CEDRIC

What? You think I should say hello to the locals?

 

Cedric gets dead.

Harry is dragged telepathically over to the gravestone.

 

HARRY

It's not like I can't escape this. It's holding me by my neck to the front, I could totally slip out. But I'm here for the show.

 

WORMTAIL

*mumbles*

 

HARRY

What? Some sort of spell? I'm not entirely sure those are the right words.

 

Wormtail cuts off his hand.

 

WORMTAIL

OW.

 

HARRY

Ahhaha. "Some would give their right hand for the chance," I get it.

 

The cauldron catches fire. It turns into a palantir, then a pterodactyl, then Voldemort.

 

HARRY

Good thing that cauldron turned into a cloak, too... I mean, Oh friggin god, the pain!

 

VOLDEMORT

... Oh my god, I'm bald! NOOOOOOOO!

 

He summons the Death Eaters. They fall out of the sky.

 

LUSCIOUS

Wtf? I was in the bathroom and then all of a sudde-- Ooooooh dear. I mean Yay! How wonderful!

 

HARRY

Those masks don't look half as stupid as I thought they would.

 

VOLDEMORT

Roll call! Harry, are you taking notes?

 

HARRY

Well, I would, but...

 

Voldemort twirls off to have a whispering contest with Luscious. Luscious tries hard not to whack Voldemort with his stick.

 

HARRY

OI! What're you being so quiet for?! I've been screaming my lungs off and nothing's happened yet!

 

WORMTAIL

I... have... the power!

 

Voldemort trips on Cedric's face.

 

CEDRIC

Shit! Wash your feet once in a millennia, Fiennes!

 

HARRY

Hey! I exist!

 

VOLDEMORT

I said "love", can you believe it? I really did.

 

Voldemort wanders around for a while. He peters off into something about one day there was a lovely picnic on the beach and then he stomped on their sand castle. A Death Eater coughs nervously, and Voldemort finally brings his attention to Harry.

 

VOLDEMORT

I can... TOUCH you now.

 

He does.

 

HARRY

Agggg, no don't it tickles! AHHHHhahaha, stop iiiit.

 

VOLDEMORT

Bllllarrrrrrrrrrrnnnngaaahhh!

 

WORMTAIL

Master, are you sure you're okay? You sound like you're in agony...

 

VOLDEMORT

-aaahhhhoookay! Enough of that. Harry, get out from under that silly tombstone and... let's duel!

 

Harry squirms out of Death's grasp and starts patting his pockets.

 

HARRY

Sorry, I seem to have left my deck in my other pants. Or maybe those bushes got 'em. Shame, it was a good deck.

 

VOLDEMORT

Damnit, kids these days. Well, let's just have it out with wands. Oh, and let's squeeze in some quotes from the book, but quickly, we're running short on time.

 

HARRY

The doctors says my spine's just not up to bowing.

 

Harry flees.

 

VOLDEMORT

Hey! I demand that you get back here! I refuse to come after you!

 

HARRY

It's not polite to point!

 

VOLDEMORT

It's not polite to- I'm gonna kill you, now face it like an idiot!

 

HARRY

Have it your way.

 

VOLDEMORT

Very well... NO PICKLES!

 

HARRY

NOOOOOOO!

 

Voldemort and Harry pull a Prior Incantato. Maybe-Frank Bryce shows up, because if he didn't there would be hell to pay. The other ghosts get their lines in. Harry now has everything he needs to become the Most Angsty Teen Ever. Being unusually speedy for once, Harry escapes.

 

VOLDEMORT

I have failed to kill Potter again, and I'm still bald! NOOOOOOOO!

 

Annnnd, CUT TO: the third task winner's circle, for some reason. It is overly jovial.

 

HARRY

Okay, let's get with the angst!

 

SNAPE

There there, Dumbledore. *pats*

 

DUMBLEDORE

There's really nothing funny about this part.

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

I'll liven it up! Hey, look at the ridiculous way I'm dragging Harry off! I'm totally disregarding all the horrible injuries he probably sustained.

 

HARRY

Damn, you're tougher than Tom Riddle's tombstone!

 

Harry gets dragged into Moody's office. Barty Crouch ominously locks the door. Who hasn't figured it out yet? Who wants to wear the Dunce cap?!

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

So, what happened?

 

HARRY

Oh, I wasn't able to take notes, so Voldemort gave me a PowerPoint. Let's see: "It was really really scary--"

 

Barty Crouch Jr starts having Polyjuice Potion-related problems.

 

HARRY

Hey, you asked what happened, so you could at least listen to my horrific retelling.

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

I am a bad planner. Now let me spell out to anyone who hasn't read the book (you freaks) most of what's been going on. Only I'll do it in a hoarse whisper, so listen really carefully.

 

HARRY

Somehow I think the last thing Voldemort wants right now is one of his followers showing him up by killing me.

 

DUMBLEDORE

Here I come to save the daaaay!

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Wow, in all this time you only JUST realized I'm not Moody? Dunce cap for you!

 

DUMBLEDORE

I've had a feeling that something was missing, and I finally realized what it was: you've not once said CONSTANT VIGILANCE!

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

Hey, you're right! Silly me!

 

Dumbledore opens the suspicious box. It's from Russia.

 

DUBLEDORE

How's it goin' down there!

 

MOODY

A little drafty.

 

EVERYONE

.....

 

Barty Crouch Jr becomes Barty Crouch Jr! Whoa!

 

BARTY CROUCH JR

I'll show you mine if you show me yours.

 

HARRY

What the hell does that mean?

 

Dumbledore immediately grabs Harry's arm and twists. This reveals a rather deep gash.

 

DUMBLEDORE

Hmmm, yes, very interesting...

 

HARRY

Um, I've been losing blood steadily since the graveyard. Could you not yank me around like that? Or maybe get some first aid?

 

Dumbledore runs away.

 

SNAPE

And WHY did I just waste all that Veritaserum? *pokes Barty Crouch Jr* I'm as bad as Luscious.

 

HARRY

I'll just stand here.

 

CUT TO: the Grand Hall for a speech that takes up time that would otherwise have been allotted to Sirius showing up, or maybe some arguing with Fudge.

CUT TO: a stupid anecdote about curtains that takes up more precious time.

 

DUMBLEDORE

Did I ever tell you how hip I was when I was young?

 

CUT TO: a really crowded courtyard. Harry pulls another Frodo.

 

HARRY

Oh, Sam. I've become too introspective and sad for my own good. I'm alone in a crowded courtyard. So, off to the Grey Havens with me!

This is better than that last ending, at least.

 

 

 

THE END!