Mischievous Glint | George Weasley

Chapter 14

We all got outside seeing everyone running around. George quickly grabbed by hand tightly like his life depended on it.

"Get back to the Portkey everybody, and stick together. Fred, Ginny is your responsibility. George! You take care of Y/N!"

Arthur yelled and George nodded then we all started running. I saw some figures in pointed hoods carrying flaming torches were walking across the campsite chanting ominous noises. The crowd panicked and was rushing all over.

The crowds were all gone. We couldn't find Harry. I went off with Ron and Hermione to find him. I saw Harry was hiding behind some torn tent watching something.

"He's there!" I said pointing at him.

"Been looking for you for ages. Thought we lost you." Ron said as we approached him.

"What is that?" Harry asked as we looked in the sky where was pointing at.

We looked at the monstrous thing in the sky, Harry held his head in pain. Suddenly we are fired on.

"Stop! That's my son." Arthur and others approached.

"Ron, Harry, Y/N, Hermione are you alright?" We nodded.

"Which of you conjured this?" Barty Crounch asked.

"You can't possibly-" Arthur was cut off.

"Do not lie! You have been discovered at the scene of the crime!" Barty Crouch said.

"Crime?" Harry asked looking quizzical.

"Barty, they're just kids." Arthur defended.

"What crime?" Harry asked again.

"Harry, It's his mark." I explained.

"Those people tonight, in the masks... they're his too aren't they? they're his followers." Harry said.

"Follow me." Barty Crouch ordered.

"There was a man. Before. There." Harry said.

"All of you, this way." Barty Crouch ignored him.

"Harry, who?" Arthur asked.

"I dunno. I didn't see his face." Harry replied.

Later we were in the train back to Hogwarts. Harry, Ron and Hermione and me were seated together on a carriage The trolley lady appeared at our door.

"Anything from the trolley, dears?"

"Packet of drewbals and a liquorice wand." Ron said then checked his pockets. I noticed he hadn't enough money.

"On second thought, just the drewbals."

"No need, the liquorice wand too please." I said getting up.

"Y/N, plz you don't have to-" Ron started but was cut off by me.

"For once in your life, shut up, Ron." I scolded as he smiled.

"You're too kind." He mumbled under his breath.

Cho Chan walked up to the trolley. I quickly glanced at Harry who got up and joined me. I moved back to my seat to give him some space.

"This is horrible, how can the ministry not know who conjured it. Isn't there any security or?" Hermione said in exasperation.

"Loads according to dad, that's what worried them so much. Happened right under their noses." Ron added.

I saw Harry rubbing his head.

"It's hurting again isn't it, your scar." I asked.

"I'm fine." He assured but I knew it wasn't real assuring.