Madison Potter and the Goblet of Fire

Chapter 4: The Dark Mark

Chapter 4: The Dark Mark

"Seven past five from Stonstead Hill." Said a voice.

We turned, and saw a man that looked to be about forty or so. He had the name at that read Mr. Robertson.

I love how they put Mr. in front of Robertson. It's quite funny, really.

"Are you the Weasley clan? Bunch of forginers coming up past few weeks... Funny coinsk they got. A few tried to pay me in golden coins, confusing. Lot of people, here..."

"Really!" Exclaimed Mr. Weasley, looking nervous.

"Yes siri!" He exclaimed.

Mr. Weasley had Hermione help him with muggle money, and then we all journied to a little space of grass that had a worn wooden sign with the name 'Wezely'engraved into it. Ha, they spelled it wrong.

Lol.

"Hmm... How about Hermione, Ron, and Harry go get some water from the well all the way over there? And how about the twins and Madison go fetch some firewood? Ginny go with them." Mr. Weasley ordered of us.

So, the twins, Ginny, and I went into the wood by the campsite. Mr. Weasley was trying to get the tent set up, and he was chatting to some Ministry wizards.

Fred went with Ginny and George and I went the other way. I swear Fred winked at us. I had this urge to slap him, so I flipped him off. Yea, I flipped him off.

George and I didn't end up finding any wood. No, instead, we found a little tree that was arched- it looked like it was a kissing corner, because there was hearts and inistials and stuff. The one heart that caught my eye was:

'James Potter and Lily Evans'.

I couldn't help but smile as we carved in our names in a heart on the tree.

We both lent in afterwards, and George's lips crashed to mine. I soon wrapped my arms around his neck, and he wrapped his arms around my waist. Sparks flew, like always- and I loved it. He asked for an entrance, so, I let it happened. Our tonges danced with one another's, and my hands messed up his long ginger locks.

My leg lifted up, like they do in those princess movies or something. Those things are so freaking cheesey. But, this momment was perfect, and it was because the setting was so nice and wonderful. And nobody interrupted us.

And then my fucking brother and my fucking two friends came along.

We broke the kiss as soon as Harry came and growled up in my boyfriends face. It was quite funny, because Harry growled like a dog. It was quite scary, too.

"Off my sister, Weasley."

"Harry!" I exclaimed.

"He's kissing you!"

"Yea, so? This isn't our first kiss!" I angrily exclaimed, and backed away at my older twin brothers face.

"We've been dating since her first year, mate." George stated, calling my brother mate. Good move... Not.

Harry wasn't happy.

"Four freaking years? Well, your lucky that Georgehws my permission because he's a good guy, Madison."

My brother smiled, and I gave him a huge hug. He smiled.

"I see those sparks when you were just kissing...." He said, as I hugged him tightly.

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Soon, it was time to get stuff because the cup was about to commence.

George and Fred had idiotically bet all there money on this: 'Bulgaria will catch the snitch, but the Irish will win.'

I guess that was a good yet idiotic guess, because it wasn't normal. Harry had baught me, Ron, and Hermione onimiculars. I had also gotten and Irish scarf, and along with Fred and George, I painted my face.

I also used some of my money to buy a poster of Lynch, the Irish Seeker. I also got some snacks.

"God, how high up we dad?"

"Well, let me put it this way: if it rains, you'll be the first to know." A voice sneered.

I know that voice... Lucious Malfoy.

God damn him!

"Dobby?" Called Harry.

There was a house elf in the corner, sobbing.

"Dobby? No, sir, I am Winky!" The house elf, which was a girl, said cheerfully. "I am a house elf! Scared of hights, sir, saving Master Crouch's seat!"

Suspicious.... Very suspicious...

Soon, Ludo Bagman raised his wand.

"Here is our referee... Musafa I Don't Know His Surname!" Bagman said. It was quite funny, and I giggled.

"Here are the Bulgarian Team Mascots, the Veela!"

"Ears, boys!"

Sure enough, the Veela came out. The only ones that seemed to be not affected by them were Mr. Weasley and Georgie.

Oh, my Georgie.

Soon, the Irish mascots came out.

Irish gold!!!!!! Yea!!!!!!

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We were all having a jolly good time.

Heh, heh, that sounds weird...

Lol!

Meow!!!

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Just.... Don't ask, alright?

Cuz evening don't know.

That's when it happened.

There were Death Eaters- they were torturing the muggle campground owners.

I had to look away.

George grabbed me, and Ginny, and Fred, and I went into the wood. We lost my brother and Hermione and Ron...

The next thing we know, the fucking Dark Mark is in the fucking sky.

How wonderful.