The adults lead us over a mound and to a basically extremely busy encampment. We stood there the others were shocked. I was impressed and happy with the atmosphere.
"Well kids, welcome to the Quidditch world cup!" Mr Weasley announced then we made our way through the crowds pointing at stuff and people "Stay together, keep up girls" eventually we parted ways with the Diggorys and was lead into a tent which was bigger on the inside. We unpacked and I changed for the match. Fred and George put Irish flags on my face and i tied my hair up into a bun and changed my shoes.
Later on we left for the stadium and made our way up, but we kept going on higher and higher.
"Blimey, Dad how far up are we?" Ron asks
"Well, put it this way. If it starts to rain, you'll be the first to know." I heard the bragging tones of my father
"Father and I are in the ministers box by personal invitation of Cornelius Fudge himself." Draco bragged
"Don't boast Draco." Father scolded "There's no need with these people." I rested on the handle bars
"You know father, sometimes I question what went wrong with me. I then have to remind myself, it's not me thats wrong with the world, its you." he scowled at me as I smirked "Ministers box ain't got nothing when your amongst the people that actually make the teams. So shove that in your pipe and smoke it. Later Draco." I went to leave but father stopped Harry with his cane on his jacket.
"Do enjoy yourself...while you still can." he let go and we were at the very top of the stadium
"I told you these seats would be worth waiting for." Mr Diggory commented. I was between the twins as Irish supports. We ducked as the teams arrived
"Look it's the Irish!" i yelled in glee "There's Troy!" I pointed to him
"And Mullet." Fred added
"And Moran." George continued as the Irish music played they created their Irish leprechaun mascot in the sky and did a go around of the stadium. I cheered
"Here come the bulgarians!" George warned us as the crashed through the moving mascot. Heavy music ran out at their arrival.
"Who's that?" Ginny questioned at the one who broke off from the others to show off.
"That, sis is the best seeker in the world." Everyone started to chant Krum's name.
"Good evening." The minister for magic began "As minister for 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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The Irish Won!
Fred and George were taking turns doing a jig with me and twirling me around in celebration. At one point I ended up on George's shoulders.
"There's no one like Krum!" Ron came in with a serious voice
"Krum? Dumb Krum?"
"He's like a bird, the way he rides the wind." the three of us pretended to be birds flying around Ron "He's more than a athlete. He's an artist." I threw the Irish flag on him and he took it off.
"I think you're in love Ron." Ginny teased
"Shut up." I was let down of George's shoulders
"Viktor I love you. Viktor I do." the twins began to sing "When were apart my heart beats only for you." we joined in and then we heard commotion going on outside.
"Sounds like the Irish have got their pride on." Fred commented as George and Ron started play fighting.
"Stop it. Stop it." Mr Weasley came back in all seriousness. "It's not the Irish. We've got to get out of here. Now." we we rushed out of the tent into the middle of a attack.
"Get back to the Portkey everybody and stick together!" Mr Weasley ordered. Hermione grabbed my hand and pulled me away.
"Harry!" i called and he followed. I stopped short in the midst of trying to escape. "Oh my god." I breathed
"Death eaters." I added and was then pulled away. I had only once seen what the death eater uniform looked like and that was as a curious six year old, bored one summer and exploring parts of the house I wasn't to. Research told me what I had found and I was scared. Seeing more than one and being occupied with those loyal to Voldemort, scared the shit out of me. To add in the midst of trying to escape I lost Harry in the crowd and told Ron and Hermione. We had gone back to search for him and it was over a hour of calling his name and being weary that the death eaters were still around. We finally found him
"Harry." I tackled him into a hug
"We've been looking for you for ages." Ron told him "We thought we lost you, mate."
"What is that?" Harry questioned I pull away and looked up, my blood running cold. Harry winced. At that moment we become surrounded and fired at. We ducked down low.
"Stop! That's my son!" Mr Weasley yelled saving us from any more damage. "Ron, Harry, Hermione and Vega, you alright?" he asked us
"We came back for Harry." Ron told his Dad.
"Which one of you conjured it?" I had a wand in my face threateningly
"Crouch you can't poss..." Mr Weasley was cut off.
"Do not lie. You've been discovered at the scene of the crime." he moved it to each of us.
"Crime?" Harry questioned
"You're joking? We're just kids, you crazy man. We were just trying to find our friend" I snapped at him
"It's him, it's his mark." I squeaked. That I knew because my father had his still, it was faint but still there.
"Voldemort? Those people tonight, in those masks, there his too, aren't they. His followers." mr Weasley nodded
"Yeah. Death Eaters." they finally lowered their wands from us and went to search the area. Harry moved away from us.
"There was a man, before. There!" he pointed and sent them off in that direction
"A man? Who?" Mr Weasley wondered
"I don't know. i didn't see his face." Harry answered and I looked up at the dark mark once more.
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Supernova
FanfictionJust because you're different, doesn't mean anything is wrong with you. In fact chances are, everything is right with you and wrong with everyone else. That's the case with me. I went against everything my family stands for and instead of being a S...
