The Werewolf's Daughter

The Quidditch World Cup

The morning after the wedding Maya said bye to her father and Tonks as they went on their week-long honeymoon. 'Have fun you two – can't wait to hear all about it next week!' she shouted after them as they went out the door.

'Breakfast?' Sirius asked, as she closed the door behind them. He had finally said yes to living with them and Remus deemed him responsible enough to look after Maya for the week. Andy and Cissy would be popping in too...not that Sirius needed to know that!

'Ooh yes please! I just need to go and get something upstairs!' she smiled and ran up the stairs.

Once up there, she grabbed an envelope from her room and made her way to Draco's room. He was still sound asleep in the bed; curled up on one side. She climbed in the bed next to him and wrapped her arms around him.

'Draco' she whispered 'Draco!' a little louder. Still nothing. She slipped her cold hands up on to his back and he started to stir.

'Oh, are you awake?' she asked innocently 'Good! I have something for you.'

'Maya, you are far too cheery at this time in the morning.'

'It's 11.10! You're just tired and hungover – I saw you, Harry and Ron stealing some firewhisky from the tables last night!'

Draco groaned. 'So if you know that why are you in here bouncing all over my bed and annoying me?'

'Oh, annoying you, am I? That's fine then, I'll keep this fantabulous present for myself.'

'Yep, you do that.'

'Dracoooo!' Maya pouted 'Pleaseee wake up! Pleaseee!' she said, and suddenly she was straddling him.

'Oomph – Maya! Not that this isn't a nice view and all but what are you doing? If your dad or Sirius walks-'

'Dad's gone, and Sirius is busy making breakfast. Now, do you want my present?'

'Ok. Give me the present, but then I am going back to sleep and you are going downstairs.'

'Deal! Here you go!'

Maya came off of Draco's legs and sat next to him on the bed. He sat up and put an arm around her as he opened the envelope. When he saw what was in the envelope, his eyes lit up.

'Maya, what is this?'

'What does it look like?'

'Tickets for the Quidditch World Cup? But, how, why?'

'Your birthday.' Maya said, smiling at him; 'I've sorted it with your mother – you're coming with me, Tonks, Dad and Padfoot.'

'Maya, did you buy this?'

'Yes! Draco, this is my first ever quidditch world cup – I'm not going without you!'

'Maya, I told you I didn't want anything for my Birthday.' he said, but he was smiling at her.

'Well, I didn't listen.' she said, smiling back at him. 'Anyway, I will stick to my deal. I'm going to get breakfast. Have a nice sleep!'

'I'll come- actually' Draco said, looking down, 'I'll be down soon. Need a shower first I stink of whiskey.'

Maya had a puzzled look on her face. 'Do you want me to wait?'

'No! I'll see you down stairs.' Draco said, a bit sheepishly.

'Ok' Maya said, again with a puzzled look on her face.

She left anyway and made her way back down to the kitchen.