I walked up the hill next to Ginny wanting to avoid my friends until they stopped asking about the dream. As we walked up the hill I heard Ron call out to his dad. "Hey dad where are we going!" I didn't hear what his dad said but I kept walking. When we reached the top I saw a man with a cane in his hand standing near a tree. "Auther I was wondering when you'd show up."
"Sorry, some of us had a sleepy start and a chaotic waking." He said looking at Ron and then looking at me. I then saw a boy jump from the tree, it was Cedric Digory I had heard about the girls gossiping how handsome he was. They were right he was really handsome and sometimes I wondered why he didn't have a girlfriend. "This strapping young man must be Cedric am I right." Mr Wesley said putting his hand on Cedric's shoulder. They then walked on ahead of us. "Marlins beard you must be Harry potter great pleasure." Cedric's dad then shook Harry's hand and admired the markings on my arms. He smiled and walked on, we all stood around a boot and put our hands on it. Suddenly we were spinning around in the air and I had to keep myself from letting go. "Let go kids." "What." "Let go." When I let go I felt myself falling and I used air to help glide me to the ground. "I bet that cleared up your sinuses didn't it?" Cedric's dad said floating down next to me. "It seems you're as talented as your mother was at those powers, good job." He shook my hand and walked next to me. "You knew my mother?"
"No not exactly I had met her once but I always heard about how she used her powers of the elements although your mother never received as many markings as you have she was afraid of her powers." He smiled and we walked through a field we had made it to the Quittish world cup. I walked with the group past some tents and we headed into one. In the tent there was a room at every corner. I followed Hermione and Ginny into one and we all started having a pillow fight. "Girls pick a room and unpack, Ron get out of the kitchen we're all hungry."
"Yeah get out of the kitchen Ron!" I heard George and Fred say it was funny to hear them both talk at the same time. "Feet off the table." "Feet off the table!" I started laughing glad I had my friends to make me smile and forget about the dream I just had as long as I had them I wasn't going anywhere with my father.
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Daughter of Voldermort Year 4
FanfictionMy name is Nemissia Vernice Knight , to everyone I'm just an ordinary 13 year old. But my true identity is I'm the daughter of Lord Voldermort.