The Fatal Enchantment

The Quidditch World Cup

        We then walked across the field, to see a massive crowd gathered and cheering away.The whole plot was colourful. Tents were set up everywhere.

        "Come on, look at that."said Fred as I noted the lively atmosphere around me.

        "Well kids, welcome to the Quidditch World Cup."said Mr. Weasley. I into the crowd along with the others, as I took in the colourful happy sight in front of me.Music played everywhere, as people flew on their brooms over people's heads.We went on walking till we approached a small tent labelled Weazlys. What a spelling error. I giggled. Ginny looked at me as I pointed out to the name plate of the tent. Her eyes went wide as saucers to see the spelling of their surname. She laughed out loud shaking her head. Mr. Weasley simply sighed on seeing the sight, while others snorted out in laughter.

        "Parting of ways I think old chap. See you at the match."said Mr. Diggory. They bid their goodbyes as Diggory winked at me again making me growl.

        "See ya later Cedric, and stay away from my sister, she's off limits."said Harry. Ron, Fred and George snickered.

        "Wonder what he'll do when you get a boyfried or worse a husband."snorted Hermione.

        "That Harry for you."I replied. Mr. Weasley opened the flap of the tent.

        "Ah home sweet home."said he said, making my brother look at him as if he'd lost it.

        "What?"gasped Harry. I bent down in his ears.

        "It's all magic dear brother."I whispered as I smirked. We entered in to find bunk beds, Charlie was coming too. Then we heard a pop, as I turned to see Charlie Weasley. The one who studies dragons. I grimaced as he winked at me. What's with boys and winking! I walked in and sat with Hermione and Ginny, as Mr. Weasley instructed us, and the twins created a atmosphere full of laughter. Hermione and Ginny were asking what they want in their guy. Hermione wanted a best friend, Ginny wanted someone who was friendly and compassionate, yet adventurous. 

        "So what's your type of guy Lexi?"asked Ginny.

        "Someone bad, evil you can say."I said as they gasped looking at each other."But, to him, I should be the ultimate centre of his world, my happiness should matter to him the most, and accept me as I am. He should protect me, but in his own twisted way....."I said to them.

        "Difficult to find, but not impossible."said Hermione. I smiled as they wondered over my choice.

                 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Later That Evening ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

        I had changed into my dress and went to the stadium along with the others. I stuck along with the girls, rather than the boys, apart from my brother of course. As usual, Ron was getting pissed off. 

        "Blimey, dad. How far up are we?"he asked his dad. And then I heard an emotionless, cold, vile, sneering voice. I noted two platinum blonde males, a man none other than Lucius Malfoy and a boy, none other than his son, Draco Malfoy. Draco Malfoy smirked as he looked at me.

        "You look really nice. I would so shag you if only you were not a mudblood." he whispered to me. Rage filled me. How dare he call me a mudblood. I am a half-blood for Merlin's sake. I was about the punch him, when Harry shrugged me off.

        "Stay off my sister, Malfoy."he hissed at him. I noticed Diggory and Charlie winking at me, as I glared back at them. Bunch of perverted guys.

        "Well let's say if it rains, you'll be the first to know."said Lucius Malfoy.

        "Well thanks for pointing out the obvious."I muttered. Everyone turned to face me."Did I say that out loud?"I asked. They all nodded their heads in agreement.Well then.Then Malfoy boasted off as usual.

        "Father and I are in the Minister's Box. By personal invitation of Cornelius Fudge himself."he boasted. I simply rolled my eyes. Wonder how the hell, Blaise and Theodore are friends with him.But the Mr. Malfoy hit his stomach with his cane, causing me to giggle out softly.

        "Don't boast Draco, especially not in front of people as these."he said. I could even hear the sneer and disgust in his voice.He then put his cane on my brother's shirt stopping him."Do enjoy yourselves, while you can."he said as he gave his cold smile. I grimaced, as we went up and enjoyed the world cup.