𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐀 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐏 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐃𝐃𝐒.
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One of them, an amateur artist, is at her wit's end and often wonders what new thing shall take place each year.
It star...
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"Well, kids, welcome to the Quidditch World Cup!" Arthur Weasley exclaimed happily.
The kids stood transfixed on the scenery before them. Rows and rows of tents littered the huge space of ground before them. Red and green flags were being waved through the air, Quidditch players wearing their respecting team colors were zooming across the arena and people up at the sky, witches and wizards, were buzzing with happiness right in front of them and were too sporting their supported team colors.
It looked absolutely haywire, yet awesome.
"Well, I think this is it!" Amos said. "Parting of the ways, I believe, old chap!"
Thank fuck. "See you at the match!"
"See you!" The two friends shook their hands as the Diggorys and them parted ways, Cedric waving goodbye at them, them of course, waving right back at him. "Good riddance, eh?" Carina whispered to the twins as they snickered. "You got that right."
"Keep up kids!" Arthur yelled over the loud buzzing noises of the people as the 8 of them began navigating through the cramped crowd of people that were going crazy, searching for their respective tent, and after it has been a few minutes, they finally found it. "Ah! There it is!" Arthur exclaimed as he reached over to the rather small tent, lifting one of the flaps open for the kids. "Home sweet home!"
The twins stared incredulously at the small tent, before shrugging their shoulders and going inside of it first.
"W-what!?" Harry exclaimed in surprise. Arthur chuckled.
Ginny quickly followed right after the twins. Then Hermione, then Ron, then Carina and Arthur right in tow behind them not bothering with Harry, leaving him outside confused and his mouth gaping. The flap opened once again and Carina stuck her head out from it, quirking an eyebrow at him, "Oi! You coming?" She jutted her thumb behind her. "Oh! Yes!" Harry shook his head, finally snapping out of it and following after her.
This was the perfect never judge a book by its cover thing.
The tent from outside seemed so frail and small, it surely looked liked it wouldn't be able to handle a big lot, but once inside it accommodated their forms nicely. Was quite homey and comfortable for them. It was completely and utterly massive compared to the outside and Harry couldn't help but gape at the interior of it. It was quite a similar reminiscent of their very own Gryffindor common room, with hues of red, gold, and orange decorating the inside. There was a living room, a fireplace, windows, two bunks on each side, a small bathroom, a small kitchen and even a dining room that the twins were sitting at right in the very moment.
"I love magic." Harry uttered out in complete awe.
Cute.
"Yeah, I know you do." Carina grinned at him as Harry's face flushed.
