The World Cup

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"You ready for your team to get LOSE?" Sirius asked, decked out in red and black. I, on the other hand, was wearing a white shirt with a giant four leaf clover on it, green skinny jeans, and white tennis shoes. 

"I think you should be asking yourself that." 

"What?! Bulgaria has Krum! Victor Krum! The best Seeker in years!" 

"But Krum's only one player. Ireland has seven amazing players. We're going to win. I'll bet you a Galleon we win." 

"Deal," said Sirius as we walked to the vendors. I bought Hermione a pair of omnioculars and Harry bought a pair for Ron. 

Entering the box, I sat in the far left, in front of the seat saved for Malfoy Senior. When he entered the box, he saw me, and leaned over to talk to me once he had sat down. 

"Who are you?" He asked, his voice cold yet curious. 

"Don't you recognize me?" 

"No," he said, the hint of curiosity growing. 

"I'm you. Well, your feminine side. I got sick of being pushed down by your evil, male side so I separated myself from you." 

He looked aghast. "What?" 

I burst into laughter and changed my hair back to normal. "Just kidding! I'm really Sarah Potter, the girl who scared you so bad you wet your pants. Remember that? Ah, good times," I chortled, patting my stomach as though I had just finished fifths of a feast. 

He glowered at me as the Bulgarian Minister laughed as Remus translated then said something else, and Sirius died of laughter. 

The match was fast paced, but in the end, Ireland won, one hundred and sixty to one hundred and fifty. 

A grumbling Sirius handed over a Galleon as we were walking back to the tent. 

"Who called it? Oh, that's right! I did! Didn't I, Sirius?" I said. 

He just grumbled as I continued to rub it in. As we all reached our own tents, I waved goodbye and called goodnight. 

Entering my tent, I pulled on sleeping clothes and crawled into bed, praying for a nightmare-less sleep, just like I had every night over the summer. Even though those prayers had gone unanswered maybe this would be the night the nightmares stopped. 

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