Weasley, Amora Adele. Molly and Arthur Weasley's gorgeous daughter, the youngest of the Weasley triplets, Fred and George. The redhead clan's first daughter. She is a prefect and the Captain for the Gryffindor Quidditch team, playing as a chaser.
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Viktor's POV
"Where are you going Viktor?" I hear Casper, one of my teammates, called out to me whilst I fix my stuff in my duffle bag.
I look behind me and see the rest of my teammates looking curious and walking towards me.
"Gotta head back early for the grand opening for Weasley Wizard Wheezes to support Mora, Fred and George." I swing the duffle bag over my shoulder and look back at them.
Evan's eyes widen, "The openings today?"
"Yeah. Coach let me have an early leave because of it," I nod my head towards the clock that states 3:00 in the afternoon.
Liam's eyes widen, "Can't you tell Coach to let us out early too? We wanna see what they got before it's all sold out." Hope can be heard from his voice.
A cough was heard from behind the guys, and we all look and see Coach with his board and looking at the guys with a withering glare, "No can do."
I purse my lips to keep my laughter in from the pouting faces of the guys when Coach had his final say.
Can't exactly blame Coach for saying no.
When Amora introduced Fred and George to the team. It was chaos. Fred and George wanted to try out one of the newly products that they don't exactly know about as it was made by Amora. And their victims were the team. Later on. A prank war happened. Sudden mails from out of nowhere would come out and prank all of the guys except me. And when the guys were preparing to send out their mail, Coach happened to mistakenly open the mail- which he thought was his- and got targeted instead. And the next day they were on a heavy workout session, which wr usually have every practice, but Coach made it times 5 worse than the original.
"Off you go Viktor. Give my congratulations to Amora, Fred, and George will you?" Coach nods to the rest of the guys to go back to the field.
The guys went back to the field while giving me waves and mutters of goodbye's. All this in which I chuckled at.
