The ceremonies begin. Balloons fly and fireworks go off.
“Come on up, take your seats. I told you these seats would be worth waiting for,” said Mr. Weasley
“Come on!” said George
“It’s the Irish!” said Fred
Five green and white figures fly through the air on their brooms leaving a colored trail behind them. A glittering leprechaun appears in the sky and starts dancing. Everyone is excited.
“Here come the Bulgarians!” said George
Five red figures this time, one of them performs a stunt on his broom. One of them appears on the large screen. The crowd to chant, Krum
“Who’s Krum?” I asked
“Are you kidding me? He’s the best seeker in the world,” said Ron
Victor Krum waves to the crowd
“Good evening! It gives me a great pleasure to welcome each and every one of you to the final of the 422 Quidditch World Cup. Let the match begin!
After the match finish. We go back to the tent
“There’s no one like Krum. He’s like a bird the way he rides the wind. He’s more than an athlete, he’s an artist,” said Ron.
“Think you’re in love Ron?” I asked
“I think he did,” said Ginny
“Victor I love you! Victor I do!” sing the twin. And Harry follow them
“When we’re apart my heart beats only for youuu!” sing them. Ron hits them with a pillow
“Sounds like the Irish have got their pride on,” said Fred
“Stop! Stop it. It’s not the Irish. We’ve gotta get out of here. Now.” Said Mr Weasley
Then we get out from the tent. Outside people running around everywhere, panickly. There’s people with black robes and mask make a kiosk everywhere.
“Get back to the portkey everybody, and stick together. Fred, George, Ginny is your responsibility,” said Mr. Weasley.
Some figures in pointed hoods carrying flaming torches are walking across the campsite chanting ominous noises. The crowd is paniced and rushing all over. Hermione grab my hand really tight. Ron grabs Hermione’s hand. I was about to hold Harry’s hand, but he’s not there anymore
“Where’s Harry?” I asked
“I don’t know, we’re going to looking for him later, right now, just try to find a place to hide first and then we look for him,” said Ron.
We’re hiding behind the tree until all the mess stops. It feels like forever. Then after hiding pretty long time, we try to find Harry again. Then we see Harry in the middle of the field, looks a little confused.
“Been looking for you for ages. Though we lost you,” said Ron.
“What is that?” I asked. We look at the monstrous thing in the sky, Harry holds his head in pain. Suddenly they are fired on.
“Get down!” I said.
“Stop! That’s my son,” said a voice who really familiar.
Mr. Weasley and others approach.
“Ron, Harry, Hermione, Fanny, are you alright?” asked Mr. Weasley.
“Which of you conjured this?” said someone else
“You can’t possibly..” said Mr. Weasley
“Do not lie! You have been discovered at the scene of the crime!” said that man again
“Crime?” Harry asked
“Barty, they’re just kids,” said Mr. Weasley
“What crime?” I asked.
“Fanny, it’s his mark,” Hermione whispered
“Those people tonight, in the masks, they’re his too aren’t they? They’re his followers,” said Harry
“Follow me,” said Barty
“There was a man. Before. There,” said Harry pointed to the bushes
“All of you, this way,” said Barty
“Harry, who?” Mr. Weasley asked.
“I don’t know. I didn’t see his face,” said Harry
Now, we’re on our way to Hogwarts. Finally, it’s time to get back to Hogwarts. I hope everything just going to be normal this year, no more creepy stone, creepy monster, creepy rats, just normal school day with learning and having fun with friends. We are sitting on a train right now. Hermione reads the newspaper, Ron and Harry talk about something, I just play with Hermione’s cat
“Anything from the trolley? Anything from the trolley?” asked the lady outside.
The lady appears at our door.
“Anything from the trolley dears?” asked her
“Packet of drewbals and a liquorice wand,” said Ron and he seems to not have enough money.
“On second though, just the drewbals,” said Ron
“It’s alright, I’ll get it,” said Harry
“Just the drewbals, thank’s,” said Ron.
And suddenly Cho appears
“Two, pumpkin pasties please,” said Cho. “Oh, hey Fanny!” she smiled
“Hey Cho!” I smiled back. I look at Harry and he seems to stare at Cho. Cho looks at him and smile too. When I see that, I feel like something kick my stomach. It really hurts.
“Thank you,” said Cho. “See you later Fanny!” she waved at me
“Bye Cho,” I waved back
“Anything sweet for you dear?” asked the lady
“Oh no thank you. I’m not hungry,” said Harry
“This is horrible, how can the ministry not know who conjured it. Isn’t there any security or?” asked Hermione
“Loads accoarding to Dad, that’s what worried them so much. Happened right under their noses,” said Ron.
“So, do you think the one who conjured the spell can be one of the people in ministry?” I asked
“Yeah, it probably,” said Ron still eat his candy
Hermione sees Harry rubbing his head
“It’s hurt again isn’t it, your scar,” said Hermione
“I’m fine,” said Harry
“You know Sirius will want to hear about this. what you saw at the world cup, and the dream,” said Hermione
“I think you should write a letter to him,” I said. “Hermione’s right. It’s the thing that he wants to know.”
Harry write a letter, he marks Sirius Black on an envelope and gives it to Hedwig.
Finally, we arrive at Hogwarts. Ron and Hermione already walk first, so, it just me and Harry now. I don’t know why, but recently, my heart beating more faster whenever it just two of us. So, to avoid that feeling, I start to walk away first as fast as I can
“Fanny wait!” said Harry. Then I stop
“Why are you walking so fast?” asked Harry
“Nothing, just can’t wait to go to Hogwarts and Hermione and Ron already go ahead, so I want to catch up with them,” I said.
“Hey, there is something that I want to ask you,” Harry said. “It’s kinda personal and embarrassing.”
“What?” I tried to keep my face as calm as I can
“How do you know that girl from the train?” Harry asked.
“You mean Cho?” I asked
“Yeah,” Harry shrugged
“Oh, we got aritmachy together, why?” I raised my eyebrows
“Nothing, I just want to know,” Harry said but I know he’s not telling the truth
“Harry, do you fancy her?” I asked doubtly.
“Maybe yes, she’s really pretty,” Harry said.
And this time, my heart is really dropped. Why this happening to me? Is it possible that I’m falling for my bestfriend?
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Silent Love (Harry Potter Love Story)
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