Heir of Merlin | Harry x Reader

Portkeys

WORLD CUP! WORLD CUP! Ah, if only things wouldn't go to shit after every nice moment.

Let's get into it.

First Person POV -Y/n

"Get up!" yelled a voice and I felt a giant jump onto me.

"RON WHAT THE HELL?!" I screamed before I shoved him off and he fell to the floor.

I leaned over and saw him laughing as Hermione and Ginny both got up too.

"I'll step on you," snapped Ginny as Ron stood up.

"Revenge is bloody amazing," said Ron and I glared at him so hard he left quickly.

"Idiot," I said annoyed.

Al of us got ready in silence, that was until Hermione had to yell for me to wake up since I had fallen asleep on the toilet.

"What d'you think?" asked Mr. Weasley as I came downstairs. "We're supposed to go incognito, do I look like a Muggle, Y/n!?"

"Yeah," I said, smiling, "very good."

"Where's Bill and Charlie, and Per-Per-Percy?" said George yawning, as he came down. "None of them are here so why are we?"

"Well, they're Apparating, aren't they?" said Mrs. Weasley, heaving the large pot over to the table and starting to pour porridge into bowls. "So they can have a bit of a lie-in."

"So they're still in bed?" said Fred grumpily and he sat down next to me. "Why can't we Apparate too?"

"Because you're not of age and you haven't passed your test," snapped Mrs. Weasley.

"You have to pass a test to Apparate?" Harry asked.

"Oh yes," said Mr. Weasley. "The Department of Magical Transportation had to find a couple of people the other day for Apparating without a license. It's not easy, Apparition, and when it's not done properly it can lead to nasty complications. This pair I'm talking about went and splinched themselves."

"But Bill and Charlie and Percy can all do it?"

"Charlie had to take the test twice," said Fred, grinning. "He failed the first time, Apparated five miles south of where he meant to, right on top of some poor old dear doing her shopping, remember?"

"Yes, well, he passed the second time," said Mrs. Weasley, marching back into the kitchen.

"Percy only passed two weeks ago," said George. "He's been Apparating downstairs every morning since, just to prove he can."

Ron came down with Hermione and Ginny and I threw a roll of bread at his face. It him right in the eye and he looked around bewildered.

"Serves you right for breaking my damn rib cage," I yelled and he started laughing again.

"Why do we have to be up so early?" Ginny asked as she sat down.

"We've got a bit of a walk," said Mr. Weasley.

"Walk?" said Harry. "What, are we walking to the World Cup?"

"No, no, that's miles away," said Mr. Weasley, smiling. "We only need to walk a short way. It's just that it's very difficult for a large number of wizards to congregate without attracting Muggle attention. We have to be very careful about how we travel at the best of times, and on a huge occasion like the Quidditch World Cup-"

"George!" said Mrs. Weasley sharply, and they all jumped.

"What?" said George, in an innocent tone. "What is that in your pocket?"