The Untold Story of Persephone Weasley 🔅DRACO MALFOY

The Untold Story of Persephone Weasley - 20

(20th chapter!! Im sorry this took so long, ive just been focusing on myself and sorting out my mental health ❤. And im sorry for this terrible chapter. 8 votes for next chapter )

"Don't you find it stupid that we can't enter the tournament?" Persephone asks, not taking her glaring eyes off of the people placing their names in the cup.

Although Persephone's glare is replaced with a smile as she sees her Hufflepuff friend, Cedric Diggory, put his name in.

He looks over at her, giving a shy smile before walking away.

"What's the deal with you and him?" Draco raises an eyebrow. It was just him, Persephone and Daphne since Blaise and Pansy were no where to be found.

"Nothing. Cedric and i are just friends." Persephone replies, looking up at the blonde boy, since he was taller than her.

"Sure doesn't seem like it." He mumbles, but Sephy didn't hear him, as she was distracted by her older twin brothers walking in and cheering.

"Thank you, thank you. Well lads, we've done it." George says.

"Cooked it up this morning." Fred adds.

"It's not going to work." Persephone smirks at the boys, crossing her arms.

"Oh yeah? And why's that, our dear Slytherin sister?" The twins smugly smile at her.

Persephone's smirk stays present on her face as she walks to the age line. "You see this?" She gestures her pointer finger to the blue ring around the cup. "This is an age line. Dumbledore drew it himself."

"So?" Fred asks.

Sephy sighs, annoyance clear in her tone and features. "So, a genius like Dumbledore couldn't possibly be fooled by something pathetically dim-witted such as an ageing potion." She eyes the potion with distasteful eyes.

"Thats why its so brilliant." George smirks.

"Because its so pathetically dim-witted." Fred adds, his expression matching his twin brother's.

Persephone rolls her eyes, walking back to her friends.

"Ready Fred?"

"Ready George?"

"Bottoms up." They both drink the potions before jumping over the age line.

The crowd cheer, as do Fred and George themselves.

"Idiots." Persephone mutters, making Draco chuckle.

The two redheads put their names into the  flame while giving each other a high five, but all of a sudden their hair turned white and they both grew long beards.

"You said!" George accused Fred.

"You said!" Fred accused George.

They both began to wrestle on the floor. Persephone pushes to the front and smirks down at the two lunatics.

"I told you so." She sings, walking back towards her two friends and dragging them away with her, out of the hall.

--

"Sit down please. And now the moment
you've all been waiting for, the champions
selection!" Dumbledore shouts, silencing the large hall filled with excited students.

Dumbledore approaches the blue flame and it glows red. A name comes out. Everyone looks on anxiously.

"The Durmstrang champion is," He pauses, "Viktor Krum!"

The crowd cheer. Another name comes out of the goblet, going into Dumbledore's hand immediately.

"The champion from Beauxbatons is, Fleur Delacour."

The Beauxbaton girls cheer as Fleur walks, no, struts, moving her hips way too much making Persephone cringe.

"The Hogwarts champion, Cedric Diggory."

A wide smile forms on Persephone's face as she claps loudly.

"Excellent! we now have our three champions. But in the end only one will go down in history. Only one will hoist this
chalice of champions, this vessel of
victory the tri-wizard cup!" Dumbledore says.

People cheer, but the cup suddenly glows red once more, spitting another name out. Dumbledore takes it into his hand.

"Harry Potter," He reads quietly, looking up, his eyes trying to find the boy.

"Harry Potter!" He says once again, this time louder.

Persephone scoffs. "How does he manage to do it?"

"Do what?" Blaise asks from next to her.

"Isn't it weird how he always manages to weave his way in and be center of attention every year?" Persephone asks, glaring at the green eyed boy gets pushed up by Hermione.

"Not really, he's Harry Potter." Pansy scoffs.

"Yeah," Daphne adds, "You just know he'll get away with entering his name. The rules apply to every student except him."

Potter slowly walks out, Dumbledore hands him the paper.

"He's a cheat!" Pansy screams.

"He's not even seventeen yet!" Daphne adds.

"What a bot!" Blaise yells.

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Persephone and Daphne were upstairs sleeping, whereas Pansy and Blaise were in the common room, making out.

Draco walks down the steps from the boys dorms, making sure to be silent so the pair wouldn't hear him.

He watches in disgust as the two eat each others faces.

After a few minutes, he finally speaks up.

"So, when are you gonna tell her?"

Blaise and Pansy jump apart.

"H-how long have you been there?" Parkinson stutters, wide eyed.

"Only for a few minutes. But enough time to make me want to throw up."

"We're telling her soon." Blaise says.

"Well," Draco starts, "your anniversary is coming up. If you don't tell her then, I'll be the one to."

And with that, he goes back to his room.

--

"Seph, look what we made." Draco smirks, holding up a badge that says 'Potter Stinks'.

"Oh how mature." Daphne rolls her eyes while Persephone laughed.

"Gimme two." Persephone grabs two badges.

"Why two?" Pansy asks with attitude.

"Im giving one to Cedric. And what's with that tone?" Persephone furrows her brows and gives her a weird look.

"Nothing." Pansy rolls her eyes.

Persephone gives the pug faced girl one last look before walking away.