Chapter 17

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Today was the day. They were going to the Quidditch World Cup. Harry and Hermione had shown up a few days before the match. They were going with Cedric and Amos as well. 

"Come on, kids, let's get a move on," Arthur yelled from in front of them. They were finally where they were going to meet up with Amos and Cedric. Arthur introduced Amos to the rest of the group and Y/N gave him a hug to greet him. Cedric then hopped out of the tree where he was hiding and introduced himself, before lightly patting Noah on the back and saying 'hello'. 

They walked even farther and eventually they came to a boot at the top of a hill.

"Gather round, everyone," Arthur instructed.

"Why are we all standing around that manky old boot?" Harry asked.

"That isn't just any manky old boot, mate. It's a portkey." One of the twins pointed out.

They all gathered around and reached down and grabbed the boot. Immediately it was like they were all jerked forwards. Their feet left the ground, they sped forward in a swirl of color and howl of the wind. And then their feet hit the ground. They were there. At the campsite for the World Cup. 

Finding a place, they set up the tent. When they went inside it looked like a small house. Too big to be a tent. The girls chose their bunks and then went to find a snack in the kitchen. Ron was already there.

"Out of the kitchen, Ron." Mr. Weasley yelled.

"Yeah, Ron, out of the kitchen." The twins said in unison.

"Feet off the table."

"Feet off the table." Both twins said while taking their feet off the table.

Noah went up behind George and wrapped her arms around his neck and put her head on his shoulder.

"Hey," she said quietly.

"Hello, darling," he said before giving her a quick kiss on the cheek. Fred made a gesture like he was gagging himself because he was disgusted by the exchange. 

"Do you have to be all lovey-dovey here?" Fred asked. George responded by getting up from his seat at the table, putting his hands on Noah's waist, leaning down, and kissing her.

"No PDA," Arthur said coming into the room. George removed his hands from her waist and backed away with the biggest smile on his face. He then leaned down, and whispered in her ear, "Until next time, darling."

It was time for the Quidditch World Cup. They were all dressed to support their favorite teams. Noah wasn't big into the technical side of quidditch, but she enjoyed watching the game. They were up at the very top of the stadium, so they could see everything. Noah stood with George's arm around her waist the entire time. They went back to the tent that night exhausted. They fell asleep as soon as their heads hit their pillow. They woke up early again the next morning and had breakfast before packing everything up and leaving.

The next day, Noah and George packed up all of their school things, because they would not be back to the burrow this summer. Noah's mother came to pick them up through the floo network and they left the same way. They landed in Noah's living room. They had soot on them from the fireplace. 

"We're going to stay here tonight and then we'll leave in the morning," her mother told them, "George you'll be sleeping in here, with Noah. I know it's not smart. But we have no spare room, and I suspect you're too tall to sleep on the sofa." She said showing him to Noah's room. "If anything more than kissing happens I will know. I charmed the room."

"Thanks for trusting us, Mom," Noah said sarcastically.

"You're welcome."

They went on with their day as normal and then got ready for bed. Noah and George slept peacefully that night in each other's arms and woke up refreshed the next morning. 

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