Neville Longbottom, the boy who lived year 4

Chapter 2

Before they knew it it was the day before the quidditch World Cup.

While they were on their way to the game Harry and Neville were thinking about seeing their friends.

"Dad where exactly are we going?" Harry asked

"Harg body." he said.

So Harry and Neville sped up a bit.

Suddenly he saw a boot.

"Going by a portkey." Harry said.

"Yes." James said smiling.

"I hate portkeys." he said.

So they put their hand on a part of it. Then they started spinning around.

"Let go kids!" James said.

So they all started to let go.

Then Harry landed on his back and Neville landed on his face.

"Ooff!" he said.

Then Harry walked over to Neville and offered his hand.

"Thanks." he said and took his hand.

When they stood up they headed to the others.

"Welcome kids, to the Quidditch World Cup!" James said.

While they headed to the camp they were looking around.

A few minutes later they were at camp.

"Here we are, hop in." he said and opened up the camp.

Harry and Neville went through the door. Then they chose a bunk and unpack.

A few hours later they were at the game and headed to their seat. They had met up with the Weasley's earlier.

"Blimey dad! How far up are we?" Ron asked.

"Well put it this way, if it rains, you'll be the first to know." someone said.

They all looked at who it was and it was Lucius Malfoy.

"Father and I are here from the ministry's boss. By personal invitation, of Cornelius Fudge himself!" Malfoy said.

"Don't brisk Draco!" Lucius said.

Then he looked at Harry and Neville and put his staff on top of Neville. He looked at him.

"Do enjoy yourself why don't you? While you can."

A few minutes later they were at their spot and waiting.

"Here we are, we told you these seats were worth waiting for!" Arthur said.

Suddenly some people appeared.

"It's the Irish!" Fred said.

Then a leprechaun appeared and started dancing. Then another team came and the leprechaun disappeared.

"Here comes the Bulgarians!" George said.

Then someone started to do things.

"Who's that?" Ginny asked.

"That there's the best seeker in the world!" Fred said.

"KRUM!" Harry, Neville, George and Ron said together.

"Good evening! As, minister for magic, it gives me great pleasure to welcome each and every one of you! To the 422 Quidditch World Cup! Let the match, begin!" Fudge said.

After the game they were in the Weasley's campsite and talking while Arthur made some tea.

Suddenly he and James heard something and went outside to see what was going on.

"There's no one like Krum! Such a burden to fight!" Ron said.

"I think you're in love Ron." Ginny said.

"Shut up!" he said.

"Victor I love you!" Fred sang.

"Victor I do!" George sang back.

"When we're apart my heart beats only for you!" everyone else sang.

"Stop! Stop it! We have to get out of here, now!" Arthur said.

Then they all left the camp. "Get back to the portkey everyone and stick together! Fred, George, Ginny is your responsibility!" he said and took out his wand.

"Same with you two, try and stay together!" James said with his own wand in hand.

Hermione was on Ron's side while Neville stood there and looked around with Harry next to him.

" Neville!" Hermione said.

He turned around and started running. Harry did the same thing. While they did that they saw weird dressed people.

" Neville!" Harry said after bumping into someone and getting split up.

Then he started running again and tripped. When he tried to get up he was hit by something and then was hit again and lost consciousness.

Sure enough he started to come back. When he stood up he heard someone say something.

"Morsmordre!" someone yelled.

He looked at him and he looked at her back.

" Neville!"

He turned around.

" Neville where are you?" someone else said.

" Neville!" Hary said.

"Been looking for you for ages! Thought we left you here." Ron said.

Then he looked up. "Is that what I think it is?"

Then his scar started to hurt.

"Ah!"

He put his hand on his scar.

Hermione looked at him. Then they heard something.

"Stupefy!" a few people said together.

Harry covered her friends.

"Stop! That's my son!" Arthur said.

"And my son and godson!" James said while he ran to them and bumped into Crouch.

"Ron, Harry, Neville, Hermione are you alright?" Arthur asked.

"End of the line! You've been discovered at the scene of the crime!" Mr. Crouch said with his wand in his hand.

"Crime?" Neville said confused.

"Barty, they're just kids!" Arthur said.

"What crime?" Harry asked.

"It's the Dark Mark Harry, Neville It's his Mark." Hermione said quietly.

"Voldemort. Those people tonight, in the mask, they're back." Harry said.

Arthur nodded. "Death Eaters."

"Follow me." Crouch said.

"Umm, there was a man, before. Right there." Neville said.

Crouch looked at him. "All of you, this way!"

When they left Arthur and James looked at him.

"A man Neville, who?" James asked.

"I don't know, I didn't see his face." he said and looked up to see the sign was still there.