{{Alright. I'm sorry if my intro isn't very good. And I'm not sure if * this word is spelled right.}}

Harry stood in the Griffendor* common room, relieved that the first task was over. That had been extremely hard, fighting that dragon. But he managed through it. Sure, he nearly died in the process, but he was fine now with some scraps. Around him, he could hear the others asking him to open the golden egg. So, naturally, he did what they wanted. They all covered their ears and the sound. He closed the egg again and held it to his chest.