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As we walked through the large crowd, I couldn't help the beaming smile erupting on my face. We headed towards a a small tent that Arthur stopped in front of.
"In you go!" He smiled.
I furrowed my eyebrows at Harry as we both stepped inside to see it was actually the size of the Weasley's kitchen and living area put together.
"I love magic." Harry grinned at me.
"Ditto." I smiled back.
As we all got ready for the match, I dressed myself in my skinny jeans, Irish quidditch team jersey and clover green converse. My messy curly hair was rolling down my back in untameable waves.
"Come on, Ron." I groaned. "I know you want your makeup perfect for when you see Krum but Jesus."
"Shut up, Cal." He grumbled, running his hands through his hair, which had grown considerably since last year.
I giggled as I skipped out of the tent with Fred and George, leading the group. It was a long walk to the pitch and to our seats, but that didn't slow my steps or dull my smile.
"Dad, how far up are we?" Ron groaned as we already climbed over a hundred steps.
"Well, if it rains you'll be the first to know."
I stopped dead in my tracks, causing Hermione to smack into my back. Lucius Malfoy. I hadn't seen him since he beat me in Diagon Alley after I escaped.
"Father and I are in the minister's box, by personal invitation of Cornelius Fudge himself." I heard Draco say.
"Don't boast, Draco." Mr. Malfoy sneered, nudging him in the gut with his cane. "There's no need with these people."
He suddenly reached forward, his fangs of the snake on the end of his cane clasping down on Harry's ankle.
"Do enjoy yourself-" He started.
I walked forward and kicked his cane off of Harry with such force I'm surprised the head of the snake didn't snap off.
His eyes widened, before immediately squinting into a sneer.
"Calliope Riddle. Long time no see." He smirked.
I growled, my lioness wanting to jump out and slash his throat. "Fuck off, Lucy."
His face turned into an appalled expression, but I didn't care. I grabbed Harry's arm and pulled him along with me, leaving Draco and his dad in our tracks.
"Callie, you shouldn't have done that. He's a very powerful man." Arthur said, a worried expression on his face.
"I'm sorry. He used that cane on me enough, when I saw him use it on Harry, I just lost it." I sighed, ignoring the looks Harry, Ron and Hermione sent me as they saw the confrontation.
