The Other Potter

The World Cup

"What was that stuff?" Harry asks.

"Ton Tounge Toffee. Fred and I invented them and have been looking for a good test subject." George says proudly. Everyone bursts out laughing. The two foreign laughs gains my attention.

"Mya, Harry, these are our older brothers Bill and Charlie." Ron introduces. Charlie who is very obviously buff with scars and burns on him, the dragon tamer. Bill is everything I've been trying to achieve-looking and being a badass while not giving it a second thought-he has a fang earring and his hair is in a ponytail Mrs. Weasley must hate. Needless to say that I'm pretty impressed by the two eldest Weasley siblings.

"That was not funny, boys!" Mr. Weasley says, apparating into the living room.

"How big did his tounge get?" George asks excitedly.

"It was ten feet before I convinced his parents to let me shrink it." Mr. Weasley says, bring around a new bout of laughter. "This isn't funny! Just waiting until I tell your mother!"

"Tell me what?" Mrs. Weasley says, rounding the corner. "Harry, Mya, it's so good to see you. Tell me what, Arthur?" It's then very clear that Mr. Weasley wasn't originally planning to tell Mrs. Weasley a thing.

After spending quite sometime with Harry, Ron, and Hermione in Ron's room we risk descending into the kitchen.

"There you are, Mya. I was going to tell you, we invited the Diggorys over for dinner." She says. I perk up at that. My response seems to break through her anger if only slightly. "They should be here soon. Why don't you help set up the settings outside? There are simply too many people to eat inside."

"Yes, ma'am." I say, but the boys get it all before I can put a hand on anything. I just shrug and follow them into the garden. I look around at a crashing sound to see Bill and Charlie fighting with the tables.

"Two sickles on Bill." I say to Ginny.

"You're on." She says with a scoff. I smirk when Bill breaks the leg off Charlie's table. She bitterly hands over the silver. "How could you have guessed that?"

"Bill seems to be the male equivalent of me and I would play dirty-like breaking a table leg." I say. She looks me over from head to toe at that. I'm in jeans, a loose black V-neck, and dragon hide boots I had bought last summer leaving my long red hair free falling around my shoulders.

"Oh dear Merlin! There are two of you!" She says, sounding horrified. I wink at her and walk to the newly repaired tables to help get the seats out.

"What's got Ginny looking like she's seen a ghost?" Bill asks me. I look over my shoulder to see Hermione going to ask Ginny that very question. I laugh and turn back to the older two boys. 

"I pointed out that I knew you would win that little fight because you're the male equivalent of me. Apparently having two of me isn't a good thing." I say making Bill and Charlie laugh. My eyes look to the garden gate when it catches movement and my face breaks out in a wide smile. The brothers look at the gate and then back at me.

"It's just the Diggorys, Mya." Charlie says in a quiet voice. I guess no one told him.

"Hello, love." Cedric says, coming to my side.

"Hey." I say, smiling up at him. I close my eyes in contentment when he kisses my temple.

"Oi, Diggory! Three feet apart and I want to see your hands at all times." Harry calls over. I growl under my breath.

"I'm going to remember this when you officially start dating Luna!" I call back to him, glaring. He hesitates before walking away. "Over protective fool."