CHAPTER 31

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Chapter 31: The Quidditch World Cup

"So, who are you supporting"

"I don't know honestly, I'm here just to watch and have fun but of course I'm with the winning team. At the end of the match I'll tell you who I choose" I said to Cedric as he smiled

As we start to get higher, it became more windy and colder

"Come here" George said as he opened his arms "You look cold"

"A little bit" I responded as I walked towards him

"Blimey dad, how far up are we" Ron asked and he was right, we are in a high place right now and we still have a lot of stairs to go

"Let's put it this way, if it rains, you'll be the first to know" A blond man said sarcastically standing next to Draco Malfoy

"Father and I are in the Minister's box. By personal invitation of Cornelius Fudge himself" Here we go again. Malfoy and his stupid mouth

"Don't boast Draco" Mr. Malfoy I suppose hit him with his long black cane

I bet that hurt so much

"There's no need with these people" He continued

"Excuse me, who do you think you are to talk to us like that"

"Anna" George said trying to pull me back

"No"

"No one talks with me like that you stupid girl"

"Oh, I am terrified, I'm shaking" I said sarcastically

"Who even are you" He said looking at me with disgust

"Oh yeah right you don't know me. I'm the Anna Potter" I said and both Malfoys looked at me in surprise

"What Malfoy, you already forgot me" I said looking at him

"Ah, Miss Potter, what a pleasure" Mr. Malfoy said

"I wish I could say the same Mr. Malfoy"

"I must say, I heard a lot about you. I feel like I already know you" He said ignoring my comment

"Really" I smirked then looked at the little Malfoy

"Come Anna, let's just leave" Harry said taking my hand before Mr. Malfoy stopped him "Do enjoy yourself... while you can" He gave my brother a fake smiled then left

"Bye Malfoy, see you at school" I shouted and left without waiting for a respond

"Come on up. Take your seats. I told you these seats would be worth waiting for"

We finally arrived to our seats that were literally at the top of the field. The view from here was wonderful. There was balloons everywhere, red and green, fireworks, and without forgetting the screams of excitement shouted by the spectators

I, of course, stood between the twins as the Ireland team came flying above of our heads

"It's the Irish"

"There's Troy" Fred started (idk if it's him or George tbh but let's say it's Fred 😊)

"And Mullet" George continued

"And Moran"

After the Irish finished their beautiful entry the Bulgarians came

"Whoa"

"You saw what Krum did" I said to George when I spotted Victor Krum, the Bulgarians' seeker on his broom standing

"Yes love"

"Who's that" Harry asked

"That Harry, is the best seeker in the world, Victor Krum" Ginny explained

"Krum, Krum, Krum" All the crowed start cheering for him for some reasons. Okay he's an amazing seeker, we got it, but what makes him more special than us, that he's famous, I actually don't care, he's like us, I don't know why people make such big of a deal when they see a celebrity, like you are better than them maybe, forget about it and don't make them feel like without them you'll die

"Good evening. As Minister of Magic, 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"

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SOO SOOO IK THIS CHAPTER IS SOO SMALL BUT WAIT TILL YOU READ NEXT CHAPTER, COZ IT'S SOOOO WORTH IT 

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