Harry potter fanfiction triwizard tournament betrayal alone

 
Harry thinks it's safe to say that he can't have a normal year at Hogwarts; the assassination attempts from the DADA teachers (sorry Professor Lupin Remus), murderers out to get him (no offense Sirius), and false accusations (could they be any less original?) are proof enough of that fact. 

He's right of course, as his name just happens to be one of the names the magical cup picks for the Triwizard Tournament (despite him not putting his name but, does anybody care? Of course, not) and so it begins...

But this time Harry finds he has two ingenious, inventive, mischievous, and slightly insane red-headed twins, to help him. However, this time Harry finds that not only does he have to deal with a homicidal maniac, overprotective godfathers, countless assassination attempts, prank wars, an abusive family, and the pressure of the whole wizarding world on his shoulders. 

He also has to deal with the avalanche of emotions that two amber-eyed chaotic individuals cause. 

Merlin's beard, where was a bottle of Firewhisky when you needed one?

'Mala fides': bad faith, purpose to deceive or defraud
- Merriam Webster dictionary

For Harry Potter, the man-who-lived-twice, savior of the Wizarding World, and the ultimate golden boy, life was good. He had survived the war, had a job he loved, a good home, and wonderful friends; the future seemed bright.
But when he's asked to assist on a case involving Unspeakables, what he discovers deep in the bowels of the Department of Mysteries turns his world upside down.

Betrayed and heartbroken, Harry does what he knows best; he jumps into the unknown like the good, little Gryffindor he is.

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“To me, the thing that is worse than death is betrayal. You see, I could conceive death, but I could not conceive betrayal.”
― Malcolm X