YEAR IV: CHAPTER 4

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[Y/n's P.o.V] 

After what felt like hours of walking we finally reached where we were going. The problem is I don't see anything, but an old boot. I was about to ask what it was, but Harry beat me to it. "Why are they all standing around that manky old boot?" 

The twins answered, "That isn't just any old manky boot mate," Fred said."It's a portkey," George explained. 

I nodded when it made sense to me now. Portkeys were magical objects enchanted to instantly bring anyone to a specific location. 

We all walk up to it and put our hands on the boot. "After 3. One... Two..." Mr Diggory counted while Harry was still hesitating. "Harry!" Mr Weasley shouted. Harry rushes to put his hand on the boot just in time for Mr Diggory to count to "Three!"

There was a white flash and suddenly, we were all flying through the air. It got a bit cold and I did my best to hold on tightly. It's like I'm fighting for my life or something. 

"Let go kids!" Mr Weasley ordered. My eyes widened. Is he mad?

"What?" Hermione shouted. 

"Let! Go!" He shouted back. 

Hermione and I both exchanged hesitant looks and then let go. "AHHHH!" We all scream as we were falling to the ground.

I closed my eyes, groaning. It wasn't much of a fun fall. I look over at Cedric, Mr Diggory, and Mr Weasley who landed gracefully. I rolled my eyes at him and stood up. He chuckled and helped Harry up, then went to me. He ruffled my hair. I laugh at what he did and hit him in the head gently. 

"Well kids, welcome to the Quidditch World Cup!" Mr Weasley smiled. 

I look up in awe at how many Wizard's and Witches were there, some were even flying around in their broomsticks. Tents were already set and the weather was perfect. We walk up to the crowd, taking in the sights as music played around us as we walked.

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We were going to part, for now, to get ready for the match later. 

"I'll see you later," Cedric said and kissed my head, then waved goodbye to everyone else. I nodded and waved bye.

I look over at the small tent and looked over at Harry who was just as confused as I am. We walk in, inside and it was ten times bigger than the outside. Hermione, Ginny, and I hurriedly looked around the rooms. "Look!" I grabbed a pillow and hit Hermione and Ginny with it which made us giggle. We chase each other to the other side of the room to look while hitting each other with pillows. "Wow," I say, looking at the room. We stopped hitting each other, and finally chose a room to settle down.

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Night came and it was time for the match. I didn't know anything that much about quidditch before. Luckily, Cedric was into Quidditch which made me interested in it. So, I'll be able to get along with him. We pan up the hillside onto a large stadium that seems to have a huge number of floors. We hurriedly ran up to the stairs in excitement. 

"Blimey Dad, how far up ARE we?" Ron asked. His father was about to answer when someone cut in. 

"Well, put it this way if it rains..." We look down to see who it was. "you'll be the first to know" Mr Malfoy smirked standing beside a chuckling Draco.  

"Father and I are in the minister's box, by personal invitation of Cornelius Fudge himself," Draco smiled, his father frowned and stopped him with his walking stick. 

I sigh in disbelief. I knew about it. I was supposed to come with them, I just rather spend it with my friends and Cedric of course. 

"Don't boast Draco. There's no need with these people," We were about to leave when he grabbed onto Harry's jacket. "Do enjoy yourself won't you. While you can," He smirked. "Oh, and Y/n if you get bored with these people just come down here," He smiled and then left. 

Ugh, as if. I glared at their backs as they left. How could they? My eyes turned red in anger. "Come on, Y/n," Ron said pulling me away and walk up to our seats. 

Everyone was cheering cheerfully. The stadium was filled with lights, balloons, and fireworks go off. My mood lightens up at the sight and when Cedric showed up, he helped me duck down.

"Come on up, take your seats. I told you these seats would be worth waiting for," Mr Weasley said. 

I stand in beside Cedric and he ruffled my hair as a greeting. I chuckle and fix it again, "You really love my hair don't you?" 

"Well, also the person who owns it," He said, laughing. I rolled my eyes at what he said laughing as well. 

"It's the Irish!" Fred said excitedly. 

Five green and white figures fly through the air on their brooms leaving a coloured trail behind them. A dancing leprechaun appeared in the sky. We clap at the sight. This was really fun. 

"Here come the Bulgarians!" George shouted as five red figures appear this time making the leprechaun vanish. We all look at it with amazement gasping at the sight. One of the players does something to amaze the crowd even I was amazed. 

"Who's that?" Ginny asked. 

"That, sis, is the best seeker in the world," the twins answered. 

I borrow Hermione's binoculars to look at. Not bad for a seeker. One player suddenly appeared on the screen, Krum waved at the crowd. The crowd began to chant 'Krum, Krum, Krum'. 

I gave back the binoculars and look over at Cedric who was looking at me as well with a curious look and I furrowed my eyebrows smiling. I just shrugged and chanted Krum's name as well. 

"Good evening! It gives me great pleasure to welcome each and every one of you to the final of the 422nd Quidditch World Cup. Let the match begin!" The announcer said.

Cedric just laughed at what I did and ruffled my hair and put an arm around me while we cheered for the game as it starts. 

 

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