The Potter Twins (Draco and Harry's twin sister love story)

Non-stop

Chapter 32.

Non-stop I have gotten letter after letter from Draco. I haven't opened a single one. I miss him terribly but I don't know if I can forgive him. I knew he wouldn't change his ways, but he insulted Harry, which insulted me.

Harry and I had been picked up by Molly and Arthur Weasley for us to join them to the Quidditch World Cup. We were staying a few days with them, then we would go to the World Cup, and then it was off to school again. I was glad that we didn't have have to spend the whole holiday with our aunt, uncle, and cousin.

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"Wake up, Ron. Ronald, wake up!" Hermione yelled, hitting Ron with a pillow. "Molly said breakfast is ready."

"Bloody hell, woman," Ron said, pulling his covers up to his shoulders.

"Ron, you know you are dressed, right? You have nothing to cover up. You're not a girl, are you?" I asked.

"Yes, but, still, and I am not a girl," he whined.

"Sure, but you sound like a whiny teenage girl. Just saying." I went out the room following behind Hermione.

Ginny, Hermione, and I were staying in a room together, whilst Harry and Ron were sharing a room. I had gone in to get Harry up while Hermione got Ron up.

I went down stairs and got some breakfast.

"We got them up but they will probably be a little while," I said to Mrs Weasley.

"Alright. You can start eating. Boys will be boys. BOYS, GET DOWN HERE THIS INSTANCE OR YOU WON'T BE GOING TO THE WORLD CUP!" Molly yelled at the boys.

Immediately they all ran down.

"Come on, now. Eat up." She shoved a plate of food in front of each of them. Ron started eating like a pig.

"Ron, why don't you chew your food before you inhale it?" I asked, laughing.

"Shove off, Savannah. At least I didn't go out with Draco Malfoy," Ron said.

I went quiet and bowed my head down so I was looking at the table. Tears pricked my eyes.

"Ronald!" Hermione shouted.

I quickly finished my breakfast and rushed upstairs. I got changed and decided to look at the letters. Most of them went like this.

Dear Savannah,

Please forgive me. I was stupid, I know that now. I hate myself for this. Please forgive me. Savannah Potter, I love you so goddamn much. I know you probably didn't want to hear that through a letter, but it needed to be said, and I was worried that you would never speak to me again. I know you haven't answered any of my other letters I have sent you. I just hope that your curiosity will come out and order you to read one of the letters at least. Please, give me another chance. Even if it's just as friends. I need you in my life. I am nothing without you, you make me a better person. I love you so much it hurts to be away from you.

Love, Draco.

They were really sweet. I smiled to myself and then realised I was being watched. Without realising it I had started crying.

"Sav, what's wrong?" Ginny asked.

"Nothing." I quickly wiped the tears from my eyes.

"It's not nothing." Ginny quickly grabbed the letter and started reading it.

"Ginny, that's personal!" I yelled, taking it back from her.

"Don't worry, I finished reading it before you took it from me. I know you probably don't want my opinion but I think that you should forgive him. Afterall, Buckbeak did survive. Just forgive him and be friends until you feel ready to make it more. Also, Ron feels horrible now. He thinks of you as a sister, he really didn't mean it," Ginny said.

"Thanks, Gin. You aren't nearly as appreciated as you should be."

"Come on. It's time to go." She took my hand and we went down stairs.

I had packed everything, but I grabbed the stacks of letters and shoved them into my bag.

We all walked up a hill with this Hufflepuff boy from school, Cedric Diggory, and his parents, to a manky old boot.

"What the hell is this?" I asked.

"It's a portkey," Cedric replied.

"Cool, now can you tell me what it is?" I asked.

"Everyone grips onto the boot and then it will take us to the World Cup. It's like Apparating, but it is meant for a lot of people at once. Now, everyone take a hold of the boot and on three we will leave. One . . . two . . . three!"

We all took a hold of the boot and it felt like we were flying in circles.

"Everyone let go," Arthur instructed.

As instructed, we all let go. All of us landed with a drop except for Cedric, Arthur, and Amos (Cedric's father), who kinda floated down.

We all walked into the World Cup and set up our tent. It looked super small from the outside, but when we got inside, it was rather big.

"Ron, out of the fridge, everyone wants some food as well. Fred, George, feet off of the table," I instructed.

George and Fred put their feet down and said, "Feet of the table," before putting their feet back on the table.

"Wow, Fred and George, you two can follow instruction so well," I commented.

"We know," they said in unison.

A/N: Honestly I love this chapter so much.