Toujours [HarryPotterFanFiction] **COMPLETED**

The Quidditch World Cup

"I can't believe we are actually about to see Ireland vs Bulgaria" Ginny exclaims, her smile shinning brightly across her face. Her cheeks and nose were a slight pink from the cold, but thankfully we had all stopped at a little vender, buying supportive team gear. Ginny had gotten a green and silver scarf, with faint green and silver lines on her cheeks.

Hermione had gotten the same thing, minus the paint. Harry had ended up getting a red and black scarf with a huge red top hat and the face paint, cheering for Bulgaria. Fred and George were also supporting Ireland. George had ended up getting a green top hat (similar to Harrys), with a green and silver scarf. Fred just wore the scarf but they both had the face paint.

Ron was like Harry, cheering for Bulgaria. Mainly because his favorite player was apart of the team. I think his name was Viktor Krum. He had a small red hat on, with a red and black scarf, with some face paint. Mr. Weasley didn't get anything for himself, and it made me feel worse that he bought my ticket AND paid for the scarf and face paint I had.

I couldn't decide on which team I wanted to support, since this was my first event, so I bought a black and red scarf with silver and green face paint. Supporting both teams.

Once we got into the arena, we had ended up meeting up with Mr. Diggory and Cedric. Both of which were supporting the Irish team. Mr. Diggory had a scarf with a top hat like Harrys. Cedric just wore the scarf with a little face paint.

We all ended up heading up towards our seats, when we got interrupted.

"Well Well, look who we have here" A man with long silvery blonde hair says, tapping Mr. Weasley on the shoulder. I look to the man, realizing he looks very familiar. "Lucius, what brings you here?" Mr. Weasley says, turning to the man known as Lucius.

"My son and I decided to come see the show. You know, before the kids go back to school" He says, rolling his eyes. He shifts slightly, his robes blowing in the wind, and I realized he's in nothing but long black robes.

Lucius... Wait... His long blonde hair.. Those piercing gray eyes... That's-

"Father!" Draco exclaims, rushing through the crowd, Parkinson hot on his heels. "We thought we'd-" He stops, when he takes us all in, his eyes falling on me. "Well Well, look who we have here" He says, smirking a bit. Pansy snorts beside him, and I give her the worst of all glares, before Lucius speaks again.

"Don't be a pest Draco" Lucius says, causing Ron to snort. Hermione elbows him in the side, and I make a mental note to thank her later. I turn back to Lucius, as I cross my arms over my chest. "Well, who all do you have with you" He says, turning to all of us. "Ahh, Mr. Potter" He says, extending his hand.

Harry, being polite as ever, shakes his hand firmly, before quickly retrieving his hand back to his side. "Ron, Ginny, Fred, and George" He says, counting off all the Weasleys beside Mr. Weasley himself. "Ms. Granger" He says, calling onto Hermione, who nods briefly to him, keeping her arms crossed over her chest.

"Ahh, this must be Mr. Amos Diggory. And your son..." He pauses, looking to the two of them. Cedric extends his hand, introducing himself. "Cedric Diggory" He says, shaking Mr. Malfoy's hand, before pulling his hand back to his side. Then Mr. Malfoy's eyes fall on me.

"And who do we have here?" He asks, turning to Draco, who simply rolls his eyes. "Ahh, yes, Ms. Matthews" He says, looking back to me, a small smile playing on his lips. "What a pleasant surprise" He says, extending his hand. I raise my hand slowly, taking his into mine.

His grip tightens on my hand, and I see Harry step closer to me, protectively I'm assuming. I quickly drop his hand, still staring up at him, and his smile grows wider. "Were your parents magical as well?" He asks, and I give him a small nod. "Your father a ginger like yourself?" He asks, and I simply shrug.