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{Somewhere in an dark room/dining hall.}

The old man is wandering up to the house carrying a lit torch. He opens the front door, inside is just as dark. He begins climbing the stairs, we hear whispers and hushed voices coming from upstairs. The old man waits outside the room where the conversation is taking place and listens on.

"Oh no no no my Lord Voldemort. I only meant... perhaps if we were to do it without the boy.. "

" NO! The boy is everything, it cannot be done without him and it WILL be done exactly as I say. "

"I will not disappoint you my lord."

"B-But my l-lord...what about t-the g-girl?"

"I'll make sure she suffers...she escaped from me ! Only because Dumbledore has to get in the way!"

"Make sure the boy gets in...and the girl I'll handle."

"Y-Yes my lord.."

"Good. First, gather our old comrades."

"Send them a sign". A snake slithers past the old man and into the room.

"Nagini tells me the old caretaker is standing outside the door."

Wormtail stands in the doorway and looks at the old man. The old man looks terrified.

"Step aside so I can give our guest a proper greeting."

A loud spell is cast-

{Third person Pov}

"(Y/n)!" 

The short girl woke her from her sleep. Her face was red and she was in an cold sweat. She looked and saw Ron .

"Are you alright?!"

"J-Just. A bad dream." She mumbled  while looking down until he looked at him again.

"C'mon get dressed . My mother made breakfast."

"W-Where's h-harry?!" She asked in panic looking around.

"He's downstairs dont worry." He reassured her as he watched her calm down again.

"My mother got you clothes. Change into them."

"Thanks Ron."

•Time Skip.•

"Where are we going actually?" (Y/n) asked as they walked along a grassland. She played his her (F/c) dress trying to pull it down more. 

"Don't know..hey dad! Where are we going?" Ron asked as he went to his father and I just watched.

"I still dont know why she had to come.. "

"Because she's my sister? She's my only family." (Y/n) heard harry snap back at Hermione. They were behind Ron and (Y/n) as they walked to (Y/n) could easily eavesdrop.

"Haven't the foggiest, keep up!"

"Arthur! It's about time son."

"Sorry Amos. Some of us had a bit of a sleepy start. This is Amos Diggory everyone, he works with me at the ministry. And this strapping young lad must be Cedric, am I right?"

(Y/n), Harry , Ron and Hermione looked at the boy.

"Damn.." was all (Y/n) thought..

"Dont stare to much (Y/n)." Harry also thought

"Who the fuck-" Ron thought

"Wow.." Hermione also thought as she crossed her hands.

"Yea sir." Cedric said looking at Ron's father again.

Then Amos looked at (Y/n) and Harry and his face lightened up.

"Merlin's beard! You must be (Y/n) and harry potter !"

This made the two siblings look at him .

"Yes sir. This way."

"Great, Great pleasure!" He said shaking both of our hands as (Y/n) felt slightly nervous.

"Pleasure to meet you sir." Harry said back.

They all walk up a hill as (Y/n) quickly went to Ron to hold his hand for comfort which Ron Ron immediately gave her as he looked at her smiling.

"Shall we, we wouldn't want to be late."  Amos said

Amos gets out a boot and (Y/n) and harry looked at it confused. Seeing as (Y/n) thought there would be some kind of weird magic shit..

"Why are they all standing around a manly old boot?" Harry asked Fred.

"Manky old boot?" Fred asked.

"That's a portkey mate" George explained as he himself went to the circular.

Finally they all touched the boot as they were in a circle.

"Ready?"

"Ron I'm scared.." (Y/n) whispered to him.

"You'll be alright." He ressured her

"3..."

"2..."

"1..."

There was a white flash and suddenly evreyone starts cheering. (Y/n) was covering her face as she slowly opened them and looked around.

"Well kids, welcome to the Quidditch World Cup!"

"Well kids, welcome to the Quidditch World Cup!"

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