Lies and Glamour

Chapter 17

"Parseltongue"

'Thoughts'

"Speech"

3rd POV

Somewhere at the outskirts of Ottery St. Catchpole. Albus Wulfric Percival Dumbledore sat at a nice comfy chair while drinking his afternoon tea. "This is outrageous!!" a loud disturbing shout came from the entrance of the burrow, making Albus with too many names Dumbledore spit his tea. "Molly, Dear, what is the reason that you are so distressed?"

"What do we do? Our vaults were emptied, every nook and cranny are empty, not even a single knut was left." Molly said phasing back and forth, digging a hole into the old carpet. "Now, now child calm down and have a cup of tea." Gesturing for her to sit. Walking towards the sit the red-headed woman slumps herself on the seat. "Now, any new information about the boy?"

"the boy is still missing and—"  suddenly a trunk and an owl caged appeared at a table. "My oh my, it seems that he has arrived." A knock then was heard at the door then the red-headed woman ventured towards the door. "Good day Mrs. Weasley I hope I'm not intruding?" the young lad with black nest-like hair said, eyes sparkling like emeralds. "Oh... Harry. Uhmm" she turned towards the headmaster, but to see nothing more but dust. "Mrs. Weasley?"

"Oh... Right, please enter Harry, Dear" she opened the door widely so that the boy could enter. "Thank you, Ma'am," he said smiling at her. "RON!!! HARRY'S HERE!!!" her voice shook the entire house. "HARRY'S HERE?" question of the boy's arrival was heard around the house, "BE RIGHT DOWN" the youngest male answered. Hurried steps were rumbling the stairs. "Good to see ya mate." Giving the boy a manly hug. (A/N: I don't know how guys hug. But I think a simple hug will be not enough *secret handshake.jpg) "Harry!" a bushy-haired girl then gave the boy a bone-crushing hug.

"You will not believe this, Malfoy has a girlfriend." the red-headed boy said as if the impossible happened.  "Who would want to date a prat like him. I'm more good-looking than him."

The raven-headed boy only shakes his head at his best friend's antics. "Maybe the one who's dating him is blind."

"That makes sense who would want to date a death eater spawn."

"Are you ready for the quidditch world cup?" Arthur said coming out of the fluu. "Never been better," Harry answered with a smile. "Good, be so kind and round up the children so we could go to the tournament."

"On it, FRED, GEORGE, GINNY!!! WE'RE LEAVING NOW!!" as if a stampede was going down "Alright all set," the red-headed mother said. "Now let's get walking" putting on his hat and exiting the family house. They walked a long way to a cliff, "How are we going to get there?"

"You'll see when we get there." Said Fred while his twin grinned widely. "Everyone hold on," Arthur said while holding on to a ... boot? "How can boot take us there."

"Relax Harry," Fred said "It's a portkey" finished George. Both twins then hold on to it so does the others. "Come now Harry, you don't want to be left alone." In the final second Harry held on to the boot and it transported them to a place full of tents. "Come now let's look for our tent."

After walking for several minutes "Here we are"

"Are you sure we'll fit in that?"

"Don't be silly Harry don't judge it by its cover, come now go in" Arthur urges the boy to enter. "Wow, it is much bigger than the outside." The man only smiled at the boy. "Now let's start preparing before the tournament starts"

After hours of preparation, they started their walk to the arena. "Blimey Dad, how far up are we?"

"Well, when it rains you Weasley will be first to know," a sophisticated voice said. "Malfoy, nice to see you"