Dursley's Choice | The Dursley series #2 |

♧ Chapter 2 ♧

"Come on! Ron get up!" Audrey said, shaking him awake. "You're mum said breakfasts ready"

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The three girls were the most vibrant and awake of the group that travelled in the morning, next to Mr. Weasley, Audrey walked along with the twins. Though they weren't as awake, they still retained their humour, "- Yeah. I bet... like you could create joke candy" Fred scoffed,
"No... but you two could. I mean, your mum would kill you but, who cares?" She stated, shrugging her shoulders; "Hey! Dad! Where are we going?" Ron croaked from behind us,
"Almost there" he said as the group waltzed through Ottery St. Catchpole, they halted outside a lovely cottage. Clean grass, daisies were peaking over the small, stone wall, just then two men opened their door to greet the group, "Arthur!" Boomed the older of the two, though he had a childish glint about his cheeks, "Bit late aren't we?"
"Sorry Amos, some of us had a sleepy start" Arthur paused, "This is Amos Diggory, everyone- works with me at the Ministry. And this strapping young lad must be Cedric?"
"Yes Sir"
"We better be off then? We've got to be there in 10 minutes." As he passed, Cedric winked at her which made her blush to the colour of her hair, the girls giggled, while the Weasley brothers and Harry were disgusted.

"Hey Ced" she smiled, strolling up to the tall boy, his brown eyes twinkled down on her, "Hey kiddo. How's Summer?"
"Pretty good now that I'm here with everyone. God! I swear, living with the Dursleys sucks!" He chuckled, wrapping an arm over her shoulder, "So which team are you routing for?"
"To be honest... I don't know Quidditch that well, I only know about house championships at school and stuff" she said curling her hair behind her ear, "I'm going with Ireland, I think. It's only fair since they haven't won in a while because of Bulgaria's seeker"
"Who is he? Or she"
"He is Viktor Krum. He's amazing, 17 and a famous Quidditch player champion. Goodness me, I wish I had his success!"

Meanwhile, Harry glared at Cedric from behind with eyes like lasers, if they were Cedric would be dead right now; Hermione scoffed knowingly, "They aren't a thing, Harry"
"How do you know that?"
"Audrey would've said. She's not the type of person to keep a relationship a secret" Harry couldn't help but disbelieve her, "Well, then how do you explain that" he hissed, motioning to the pair happily chatting together. "Even if they were that would be totally weird! A seventh year and a second year, outside of school it's okay but now..." Ginny intervened,
"I just can't wait to beat him at Quidditch this year" Harry mumbled, nodding at Ron who wasn't far behind. Needless to say, Audrey was quite worried when she saw Harry's must ultimately destroy face, as they found there way to where they needed to be.

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The sun was rising over the hillside, two wizards in odd, mismatched clothing were watching them closely; Audrey looked down, an array of household objects and items of clothing sprawled across the grass. Many of the group congregated around a moldy, moss covered boot, "What's this scruffy looking boot doing here?"
"It's not just an old boot" said George, "It's a Portkey" Fred finished, taking hold of the boot. While everyone was touching the boot, Audrey stood baffled, Arthur looked up at the two as Amos counted down 'But for What?' She thought. "Right everyone! One... Two..."
Arthur's eyes widened, "Harry! Audrey!" They grabbed on as Amos boomed, "Three!"

They whirled and spun at the speed of high winds. Barely able to hear each other laughing. Audrey glanced around, to see they were almost above the clouds.