Can Enemies Really Be Friends? A Harry Potter Fanfiction

Chapter 4

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As we all sat around the fireplace with our food, I was admiring the scenery. All the witches and wizards gathering to celebrate the Ireland victory, the tents and the magic, the forest and the sunset.

Soon after we all entered the boys tent, much to me and Hermione's embarrassment, but luckily there were no shirtless boys when we entered. We had come in hoping for a quiet relaxing break after that crazy broomstick battle, but when we entered, the room became anything but quiet and relaxing.

Ron was standing in the middle of the room, going on and on about the amazing Viktor Krum. Fred and George, on the other hand, were singing and dancing with they're flags wrapped around their shoulders like capes.

"There's no one like Krum!" Ron exclaimed. "He's like a bird, the way he rides the wind! He's more than an athlete, he's an artist!"

Ginny patted Ron's back. "I think you're in love, Ron," we all laughed as Fred and George began to sing.

"Viktor I love you," 

"Viktor i dooo,"

Soon we all joined in. "When we're apart my heart beats only for you!"

We heard lots of screaming from outside. Unsure of what it was, Fred commented, "looks like the Irish have got their pride on," 

Then Mr. Weasley burst in. "It's not the Irish. All of you, coats, wands, now!" We rushed to do as he said as the screaming grew louder.

We jogged outside to find the fields in complete chaos, and I looked behind everything to find a swarm of Death Eaters. I felt a sick feeling in my stomach, knowing my father must be behind all this. But I would worry about that later. I whipped out my wand and joined Fred, George and Ginny. Harry, Hermione and Ron were nowhere to be seen of course. 

I looked up again and saw the Death Eaters now levitating a family of Muggles who were just dangling there, helpless. I thought I was going to be sick.

The twins, Ginny and I kept running until we made it to an empty clearing. While the others were making sure everyone was ok, I ran off to find Ron and the gang. As I was just  about to enter the forest I spotted Harry. He was on the floor, so I ran to help him. But before I could say anything, we looked up to find as cloaked man raise his wand and cry out a spell all to familiar to me that sent chills up my spine.

"MORSMORDRE!" A green light erupted from the man's wand and into the sky, creating the Dark Mark. I flinched, but shook away the feeling and bent to help

"Who was that man?" He asked. I shook my head. "I wish I knew."

Soon enough Hermione and Ron joined us. Ron immediately threw his arms around me, which caused me to freeze. I turned bright red, and once Ron pulled away quickly, I saw he did as well. We both turned away from each other, still blushing furiously, while Hermione showered Harry with questions. Then out of nowhere, a bunch of ministry employees Apparated and tried to Stun us. We ducked just in time though, and Mr. Weasley came running to stop them. He quickly explained the situation, and finally one of the ministry employees, Barty Crouch, approached Harry and I. 

"Who was this said man you claim to have seen?" He questioned. Me and Harry both shook our heads. "We don't know," Harry replied quietly. "We didn't see his face" and with that Crouch dismissed us and we left without another word.