Harry woke up in his bed drenched in sweat. He got up and changed out of his sweaty shirt.he went down stairs to see the Dursley's with a strange looking envelope with lots of stamps on it. Mr.Dursley gave the envelope to Harry and he read:
Dear Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, We have never been introduced, but I am sure you have heard a great deal from Harry about my son Ron. As Harry might have told you, the final of the quidditch World Cup takes place this Monday night, and my husband, Arthur, has just managed to get prime tickets through his connections at the department of magical games and sports. I do hope that you will allow us to take Harry to the match, as this really is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; Britain hasn't hosted the cup for thirty years, and tickets are extremely hard to come by. We would of course be glad to have Harry stay for the for the remainder of the summer holidays, and to see him safely onto the train back to school. It would be best for Harry to send us as quick as possible in the normal way, because the muggle postman has never delivered to our house, and I'm not sure he ever knows where it is
Hoping to see Harry soon,
Yours sincerely,
Molly Weasley
He put down the stamp covered envelope, ran upstairs and started packing. Once he finished he got out a quill and some parchment and wrote his letter to the Weasleys saying he was able to go to the quidditch World Cup. He tied the scroll to Hedwigs leg, opened the window and watched her fly away to the Weasleys
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It was the day he was supposed to go to the burrow, he was sitting on the couch with his trunks waiting for them to show up. It was twenty minutes after the time they said they would be there and he started to worry. Seconds later he saw ash falling from the fireplace and then he saw legs. Mr. Weasley popped out from the fireplace yelling up to Ginny, who was still in the chimney. Once they were all out, Mr. And Mrs. Weasley were in deep conversation with the Dursley's, and him and Ron were talking about the World Cup. Once they were done talking Mr. and Mrs. Weasley gave Harry some floo-powder as he stood in the fireplace and shouted "The Burrow"! He reappeared in the Weasleys fireplace covered in ash as he stepped out he brushed of the ash and once he got out all of the Weasleys came pouring out.Once they were all (completely) clean from the ash Mrs.Weasley made dinner. After dinner Harry,Ron, and Hermione went up to his room and got ready for bed. Harry put on his pajamas, took of his glasses, got under the covers and he tried to go to sleep but the only thing he could this about was the quidditch World Cup the next day.
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Once he finally fell asleep he was in a deep dream, Frank Bryce was wandering up the stairs into a room with worm tail and another man, and what seemed to be Voldemort Nagini came slithering into the room and in parsletoung told Voldemort he was outside the door the last thing he could remember was hearing Voldemort saying "Avada Kedavera!" And he woke up to Hermione telling him to wake up. He got dressed and headed downstairs and then suddenly remembered it was the day of the World Cup. He quickly ate his breakfast in hopes it would make him get there sooner.
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They left the house and started walking down a trail. Harry heard someone call out "Arthur!" He picked up his head and noticed it was Amos diggory. Then almost immediately after he saw someone jump out of a tree, Harry also knew who it was it was Cedric diggory. They met last year after his match against hufflepuff. He came to see Harry in the hospital wing. Harry noticed Cedric had walked over to him. "Hi" said Cedric Harry lifted his head to meet his warm gray eyes. "Hi" said Harry back blushing slightly. "So...excited about the World Cup?" He said in a charming tone. "Yeah" said Harry back, he felt Cedrics hand slightly brush his and it felt an electric spark went through his body. There was silence, Harry tried to figure out what this weird feeling he got was. I don't like him no way I'm not gay Harry thought
I'm not gay
I'm not-
You know what maybe I am Harry thought
It felt like hours but he finally arrived at the quidditch World Cup something to take his mind of his sexuality. Cedric and Harry split when they got to there tent, it was aout 9:30 p.m they ate a little bit of dinner everyone conversing excitedly about tomorrow but all Harry could think about was "am I gay?" After dinner ron asked me if I was ok I said yeah but really I wasn't. I got ready for bed and tried to fall asleep but all I could think about was..Cedrics warm gray eyes and the feeling he had when his hand touched his.

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A teenage love (Hedric)
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