The Quidditch game was over, and Autumn was proud to say that the Irish won. Autumn got very intense in the middle of the game according to Hermione. Autumn screamed various things that would've gotten her a few months detention at Hogwarts if she said it there instead.
Autumn only shrugged her shoulders in response and sat comfortably on the couch next to Harry when they made it back to the tent.
Immediately, Fred and George began to do the Irish jig — quite terribly, as well — while screams were heard outside.
"There's no one like Krum!" Ron exclaimed, standing on the coffee table. "He's like a bird the way he rides the wind!"
The twins imitated birds and they circled around Ron.
"He's more than an athlete: he's an artist."
Ginny walked around and pat Ron on the shoulder. "Think you're in love, Ron?"
Autumn laughed and pulled the blanket more towards her and off of Harry.
"Hey!" Harry muttered jokingly, seeing as he was still laughing at Ginny's comment.
"Shut up." Ron responded, standing off of the table.
"Victor, I love you. . ." Fred and George randomly burst into song. "Victor, I do. . ."
Autumn and Harry joined in. "When we're apart, my heart beats only for you!"
Autumn had laughed so hard she hadn't noticed Harry stole the blanket back.
"Looks like the Irish's got their pride on." Fred noticed, after hearing the screams from outside.
"They should, they crushed it!" Autumn exclaimed.
Ron threw a pillow at Autumn, upset that she insulted the love of his life: Victor Krum. Autumn faked a gasp and threw it back at him.
"Stop!" Mr. Weasley ran back in the tent, looking troubled. "Stop it! It's not the Irish! You've got to get out of here."
Autumn quickly stood up and followed the rest of the group as they walked outside. Autumn widened her eyes at what she saw. Fire and smoke was everywhere and everyone was screaming in fear, not happiness like Autumn thought.
"Get back to the portkey, everybody, and stick together!" Mr. Weasley shouted. "Fred, George; Ginny is your responsibility, now go!"
Autumn ran off with Ron, Hermione, Fred, George, and Ginny but stopped when Harry wasn't following them. "Harry!" Autumn shouted, urging him to come along.
People in weird robes and masks walked around holding flames like they were children holding a lollipop.
Hermione grabbed for Autumn's hand and Autumn grabbed for Harry's. They made it less than fifty feet when Autumn felt Harry's hand let go of hers. "Harry?!" Autumn let go of Hermione's hand and chased after him.
"Autumn!" Hermione called out. "Harry!"
Autumn ran off in the direction Harry supposedly went and ran off. She quickly caught sight of the familiar raven haired boy and chased after him. "Harry!"
She watched as he crawled in the direction of the people, only to get trampled and knocked out.
"Harry!" Autumn yelled again, running quicker than before. She moved down next to him and tried to wake him, but he wasn't budging. "Harry?! Harry?!"
A man wearing the same robes, hat, and mask as the men who caused the damage stopped and looked at the two. "Autumn?" The man asked, taking off his mask then stared at Autumn.
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If Only//Harry Potter [4]
Fanfiction❝Everything will turn to dust.❞ - - - [I only own Autumn; rights to respected owners. Some scenes are copied and pasted from Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire]