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"GET DRESSED, YOU FUCKING MORON." Jamie shouts into Harry's ear, resulting Harry to accidentally slap Jamie in the face, "What the fuck?" Jamie groans, caressing her cheek. Harry sits up on his bed and complains, "Why did you do that?"
"Because we're leaving early."
"'MIONE, NO, I DON'T WANT TO WAKE UP! I HAVEN'T EVEN FINISHED EATING MY CHOCOLATE FROGS!"
"RON, YOU WERE DREAMING ABOUT EATING FOOD!"
Jamie sits down beside Harry, "They're made for each other."
"Yeah, they are."
Jamie walks out of Ron's bedroom and changes into her clothes--gray suede jacket over a "Guns 'N Roses" graphic tee, cuffed ripped denim pants, and a black and white converse sneakers. She decided to wear the diamond encrusted necklace Malfoy got her because it looked nice and it would be foolish not to wear it, along with the snake ring he gave her as well. She gets a black hair tie and ties her bright red hair up into a ponytail and enters Ginny's bedroom, where it was empty.
To run to the trunk or not run to the trunk? Jamie thinks for a second and immediately runs towards the trunk, opens it, and gets her school bag, which was actually a batik buddies design of the main campus from Jansport.
She rummages through the pockets and picks out an untouched cigarette pack with a silver cigarette lighter.
Can't believe I forgot about this.
She picks one cigarette out of the pack and puts it up to her lips, and then lights it up with the cigarette lighter. She sucks the smoke gently and holds it for a second, and then inhales it onto her lungs, and exhales smoke coming out of her mouth.
Jamie rests her head onto the bright colored wall, staying still and smoking for half a minute before she hears a knock coming from the door.
"Just a sec!" Jamie chirps as she waves her hand to remove the tobacco scent in the room, "Oh, hi, Harry." She calms down as her brother enters the room but puts her right arm behind her since she was still holding the cigarette.
"What're you doing?" Harry asks, suspicious of what Jamie was holding.
"Nothing. Just brainstorming what I'll bring." Jamie colly says.
"I don't believe you."
"Okay, fine! I was smoking." Jamie replies with a frown on her face, "Come on! Don't look at me like that, Har. I've been stressed. And this is the first one I've smoked after giving birth to Aster." She picks up her Jansport bag and puts her makeup bag, gum, phone, charger, earphones, Quidditch-related books, and her wand in it.
She takes a few puffs before destroying the evidence and heads downstairs to the kitchen where Mr. Weasley, Ron, Hermione, Fred, George, and Ginny were, all ready and were just waiting for the Potter twins.
"Ron, where are we actually going?" Jamie asks Ron, who yawned and replies, "Don't know." as all of them walk through the forest without Percy, Bill, and Charlie, who were all going to directly Apparate at the destination.
"Hey, dad. Where're we going?" Ron asks Mr. Weasley.
"Haven't the foggiest." Mr. Weasley replies, "Keep up!" And all of them keep on walking.
"Arthur!" A voice coming from a man feet away from the Weasleys, Hermione, Jamie, and Harry, "It's about time, son."
"Sorry, Amos." Mr. Weasley apologized, "Some of us had a bit of a sleepy start." He looked at Ron, blaming him for being a bit late. Ron yawned.
"This is Amos Diggory, Everyone." Mr. Weasley introduced, "He works for the Department of Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures." He continued as he walks right next to Mr. Diggory. A young boy jumped to the ground, "And this strapping young lad must be Cedric, am I right?" Mr. Weasley asks as he shakes Cedric's hand, "Yes, sir." Cedric politely replied.
Fuck, he's handsome.
Ginny, Hermione, and Jamie look at each other, the three of us all knowing that Cedric Diggory's undeniably handsome.
Jamie goes back to walk with Harry and we pass by Mr. Diggory noticed the two of us, "Merlin's beard," His eyes widen, "Harry? Harry Potter?"
"Er—yeah." Harry replies.
Mr. Diggory then continues to brag about his son beating Harry in a Quidditch match. It might be irritating but it's heartwarming that Mr. Diggory supports his son a lot, which envied Jamie a bit.
The two Diggory's, two Potter's, and the five out of nine Weasleys walk up to the top of a hill just to see a manky old boot as all of them try to get a good position near the boot.
"Why're we all standing around the manky old boot?" Harry and Jamie simultaneously ask.
"That isn't just any manky old boot, mate." Fred replies.
"It's a Portkey." George finishes.
"Time to go!" Mr. Weasley interrupts the conversation.
"What's a Portkey?" Harry asks as he still doesn't put a finger at the boot, unlike Jamie, who already did.
"Ready? After three. One, two..." Mr. Diggory starts.
"Harry!" Mr. Weasley shouts as he notices Harry hasn't touched a part of the boot.
"...three!" Mr. Diggory continues. The environment around them was spinning and slowly but carefully changing scenery. All of their feet left the ground.
A few seconds later Mr. Weasley tells all of the kids to let go, and they hesitantly obey. All of them fall to the ground, except Mr. Weasley and Diggory, and Cedric, who made some kind of a graceful entrance.
"I'll bet that cleared your sinuses, eh?" Mr. Weasley jokes.
"Total shambles, as per usual." Mr. Diggory replies to Mr. Weasley.
Jamie groans a bit from the interaction of her body and the ground. She opens her eyes to see Cedric help Harry stand up. She decides to stand up as well, and discreetly take a picture of Cedric and Harry holding hands.
Cedric x Harry...Charry...Hadric...Haric...Cedricarry...Cerry...HEDRIC, YES.
Jamie catches up with the others, feeling she might vomit on the grass.
"Well, kids, welcome to the Quidditch World Cup!" -Mr. Weasley
Fred, George, Hermione, Ron, Harry, Jamie, and Ginny stare in awe.
➳ ➳
The Diggory's parted ways just seconds away from the rest getting into their tent which absolutely defied the laws of Muggle Physics.
Jamie and Harry keep staring in awe.
"I love magic." Jamie whispers to Harry.
"Same." Harry replies before Jamie leaves Harry and chooses to sleep beside Ginny, who slightly flushes pink.
"Ron, get out of the kitchen. We're all hungry." Mr. Weasley barks.
"Yeah, get out of the kitchen, Ron!" Fred and George mimic.
"Feet off the table!" Mr. Weasley points to the Weasley twins, who had their feet on the table.
"Feet off the table!" Fred and George mimic again and put their feet down for a second, and decide to put it back.
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