Thea Diggory is younger sister of Cedric Diggory. She is in her fifth year at Hogwarts. Thea is nice and lovable person. Cedric is very protective of her and in his mind she is still his baby sister even though she is not a child anymore. Thea start...
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THEA'S POV I walked into Common Room and saw everyone around Ron who looked mortified. "What happened to Ron?" Hermione turned to me. "He asked Fleur Delacour to Yule Ball." I nodded. "She said no?" Ron snorted. "Of course she said no. She was standing there. Looking all beautiful I just blurred it out." I smiled. "Oh honey. It's alright. We'll find you someone, okay darling?" We were now in Great Hall studying. I started tapping my pen on my book, thinking what to write for Potion essay. Harry sighed. "I can't believe Ron and I are the only ones without the date." I giggled. "You are not the only one. George and Fred don't have anyone either." George smiled at me. "I have. I'm going with Angelina." I smiled. "That's great, Georgie. You liked her since forever." George nodded. Fred scoffed. "So what? There are tons of girls that would love to go with me." I smirked. "I don't see any line." Harry and Ron laughed at Fred. Just as he opened his mouth, a Durmstrang boy walked to us. "Hello. You are very beautiful. Would you like to go to Yule Ball with me if you still don't have a date?" Fred scoffed. "She is going with me, mate. Sorry." Boy nodded and walked away sadly. I turned to Fred. "What was that?" Fred smirked. "What?" I scoffed. "Seriously, Fred? You didn't even ask me to ball." Fred shrugged. "I just assumed we were going together." I stood up and took my books. "Next time don't just assume and ask me before everyone else. Not from jealousy. I am not an object, Fred.And most importantly I'm not your property." I run to my room and started crying. Angelina walked in and her eyes widened. "Thea? What happened?" I explained through sobs. Angelina hugged me. "It's Fred. You know how he gets. He is stupid. He is scared to admit that he loves you. But he will." I smiled and hugged her. "Thank you, Angie."
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