This book's content is from a diary. Here is their first few entries:

       Today Professor Moffell announced a tournament. Hogwarts, Beauxbatons, and Durmstrang schools will be competing. The tournament is called the Triwizard Tournement. One contestant from each school will be chosen to compete. A goblet, named the Goblet of Fire, will chose each competitor. Professor Moffell called my name. I am a prefect. He said that prefects will supervise name putting-in on different shifts to make sure all goes well. That night, students from every school, every house, every year signed up. They placed a peice of parchment with their name, house, age, and school into the goblet. On Halloween night, the goblet would chose the three competitors. I placed my name into the goblet with no confidence that I would be chosen. 

   It was finally the Halloween feast. The night that would chose the competitors for the Triwiard Tournament. People tore into the Great Hall, eager to find out the winners. I sunk into a seat at the Hufflepuf table, and turned to talk to my friend, Amaski Vande, a Gryffindor. She has long jet-black hair, reasonably green eyes, and lots of freckles. I on the other hand, have bushy red hair, a taste for kakhis, blue eyes, no freckles, and grey glasses. Our friend, Ginny Samell, popped up next to Amaski. She has wavy red hair, freckles, hazel eyes, and big ears. She is also a Gyffindor. We talked, and ate, and laughed, and joked, until it was time to announce the Triwinnerzs. 

    " Students, we 'av waited for this momen' for 2 years of planning the tournament." said Madame Olo, headmistress of Beauxbatons. " We have ruled out dangers, consulted challenges, gotten the goblet, and waited and waited." continued Professor Moffell continued. The fire inside of the goblet swirled, turned a deep shade of purple, and spat out the first name. "For the Durmstrang Institute, we have... Viktor Karkaroff!" Professor Moffell read to us. A large man, with a faint go tee, marched up to the staff table. He was directed to a chamber off the Hall. He marched there, showing off what he could do with his fancy sword. The goblet spat out another name. "For Beauxbatons Acadamy, Fleur Quallio!" A girl with her dirty blonde, two foot long hair, tied up in a braided bun. Also she was directed into the chamber. "Now, a tight race between two Gryffindors and a Hufflepuff, our Hogwarts champion is, Ginny Samell!" Ginny skidded into the chamber meakly. She looked nevously at me and Amaski.