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Hogwarts Tickle Chronicle: Part One. Triwizard Tournament Misadventure

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Hey everyone! I’m finally back after quite a long time and I’m happy to be here. Here’s my brand new series and I was really glad to plunge into the Wizarding World of Harry Potter as I really feel a lack of stories here right now (except for the classics of course). First several stories are going to be their own separate things and then the whole plot will come out. As for my previous stories that were left unfinished - don’t worry, I’m returning to them, going to change and fix them a bit. As for now - happy reading and I’m always eager for any feedback.

Triwizard Tournament Misadventure
Set in Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire
Starring Fleur Delacour

“Are you even close to that golden egg mystery, Harry?” Hermione asked for the hundredth time.
“Leave him alone, Hermione, he knows what he’s doing, as always”, Ron said. “Besides there’s much time ahead”.
It wasn’t quite true. Time flew as a hippogryph and Harry wasn’t quite sure at all what to do.

“Harry Potter, sir! Harry Potter needs to wake up! Sir, second challenge is about to start!”
“What the…” Harry opened his eyes and was shocked to see Dobby.

And he ran, gillyweed in his pocket, praying to all gods known that Dobby is right and that this will help. After all, Dobby nearly killed him twice…

“You alright, Harry? Know what to do?” Ludo Bagman happily asked.
“Yes”, Harry sighed. He was afraid he was gonna throw up.

“Sonorus!” Ludo Batman said pointing his wand at his own throat. “Ladies and gentlemen, I am happy to announce that the second challenge starts now! Our champions have one hour to find and retreat what was taken from them! Let’s start!”

Fleur Delacour was quite sure of herself. One of the best students of the academy, the only girl in the Tournament…
Fleur moved fast, her head in some kind of a bubble allowing her to breath. She was looking in different directions trying to hear something, preferably the mermaid song.
At that moment something firmly grabbed her ankle. Fleur looked behind and saw Grindylow. Water demon smirked looking at her. Fleur tried to get her foot out but Grindylow was strong. Evil smile became broader.
“Let go!” Fleur shouted shaking her leg and trying to flood the demon with hot water.
And it was the moment when she felt something strange. Grindylow claws on her bare sole. Immediately Fleur realized her own vulnerability. Both her feet were bare and she remembered the article she read one time. “Grindylows. Water demons known for their ability and desire to tickle their victims.”
Fleur froze. She was immensely, deadly ticklish. Her friends in Beauxbatons often used this weakness against her.
Grindylow moved his claws up Fleur’s foot and it was enough for her to start giggling and squirming. Grindylow’s wicked smirk became large and vile and it started raking his claws up and down Fleur’s soft bare foot.
“AHAHAHAHHAHA! Let go, you wickeAHAHAHAHAHAH!” Fleur couldn’t do anything. Her feet were too ticklish for that and in this moment second Grindylow showed up and grabbed her left foot.
“NONONOAHHAHAHAHAHAHA NO NOT THAT!” Fleur screamed between bursts of girlish high-pitched laughter.
It was completely and utterly unbearable. First Grindylow was openly tickling her right foot from her tender heel up to her devilishly ticklish toes while the second one decided to spice things up and started licking her left sole with his long and harsh tongue.
Fleur was losing her head. She was kicking her legs and screaming, she sent streams of hot water out of her wand but it didn’t help.
Now both Grindylows were holding her by the toes tickling the tender spot under them, one of the keeping on licking her arch.
Fleur never experienced anything like that. She was wailing and screaming with laughter.
“AHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!” was all the poor girl could say.
Suddenly the tickling on her right foot stopped. Second Grindylow was now holding both her feet and she started fighting with new ferocity but it wasn’t long before the first monster returned carrying something in his arms. Some plant that consisted of blue and green tentacles.
“Oh no…” Fleur had never seen such things before but she knew it was no good in her present predicament.
Grindylow put the plant on Fleur’s ankle and suddenly the plant started crawling up the girl’s leg using the tentacles to move.
It tickled like crazy as it was but it was nothing compared to what happened when tentacles reached her knees.
Fleur’s knees were so ticklish she started gasping for breath. Grindylows resumed tickling her horribly sensitive soles.
Tentacles started spreading tickling Fleur’s thighs and getting higher and higher… Until they reached the girls’s exposed sides.
“BHHAHAHAHAWAHAHAH NO NO NO AHAHAHAHAHAHJAJA PLEASE NO!” Fleur screamed like a banshee when the plant’s tentacles started ferociously tickling her bare sides. One tentacle even got into her bellybutton and was circling in there making Fleur squeal until she became hoarse.
And tentacles went higher and higher. Finally they reached her armpits. Fleur tried keeping her arms still but two more Grindylows swam to her and gently took her by the arms spreading them.
“No”, sighed Fleur. She was on the verge of passing out. “Please no…”
First Grindylow nodded and waved. And it began.
First two Grindylows started tickling her pretty feet getting under her toes and scratching her pink heels. Tentacles on her legs were torturing her astonishingly ticklish knees and thighs. Several others were swarming on her sides. And finally two most evil things were circling in her armpits.
“AAAAAAAASAA! NO! NO! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHSHAHAHAHAHAH PLEASE!”
Fleur was screaming and crying, tears were streaming down her face. Lucky her she didn’t have to bear with the torture for a long time. After one minute Fleur Delacour passed out.
“Gabrielle…” was her final thought.

Fleur regained consciousness. She was lying on her back. Gabrielle was there. That boy, Harry Potter saved her. He saved her sister even though she wasn’t his hostage…
“Strange thing”, she heard the words of the school doctor, madam Pomfrey. “Poor girl. There are some marks on her feet… What did they do to her?”
Grindylows, Fleur thought before falling asleep again. Interesting creatures…

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