All the emotions

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The Weasley tent was filled with excitement as Fred and George ran around singing, celebrating Ireland's win. My dad had to finish up some after-match meetings before he could meet with us to eat dinner.

"There's no-one like Krum." Ron said dramatically as the twins started chanting 'Krum' , "He's not just an athlete, he's an artist." Krum was the 18 year old Seeker for Bulgaria who had caught the snitch however Ireland had still won.

"That's who my dad signed." I said calmly as I tried to eat some chips that Ginny was preparing for dinner before she swatted my hand away. "Viktor Krum, my dad's lucky to be representing him."

Everyone fell silent in the tent. "Your dad...knows Viktor Krum." Ron said, his eyes wide as he started to walk towards me, "(Y/N) you have to get me an autograph, actually no please let me meet him. Why didn't you tell me!" Ron started jumping on the sofa where I was sitting, causing me to cling on for dear life. "I haven't even met him! Now stop jumping. And I was going to tell you but Cedric fell out of the sky and interrupted me."

Our conversation silenced by screams from outside the tent. "Sounds like the Irish have got their pride on." said Fred as we all break into another pillow fight.

"Stop. Stop it." My dad shouted as he quickly entered the tent, panic rising in his voice, "It's not the Irish. We have to get out of here. Now."

Manic screams and burning sounded throughout the field as we opened the entrance to the tent. What had happened to the positive vibe from before? "Get to the Portkey and stick together." Arthur demanded, him and my dad running in the opposite direction.

Trapped in the mess of people trying to find any way of getting out, I held onto Ron and Hermione's arms to not get lost. People with black masks and hoods roamed throughout the area causing anyone in their path to run in the opposite direction. As we were pushed in every direction, Harry broke off of Hermione's grip. "Harry!" she screamed in fear.

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"Harry! Where are you?" Ron shouted as we rifled through ripped tents and rubble just in case he had a causality and had fallen over. We had made it back to the PortKey but since Harry hadn't found his way back we weren't going to leave him.

Harry stood bewildered ahead of us, frantically looking around at his surroundings. "We've been looking for you everywhere." I said thankfully as we all hugged him.

Above us, across the sky, a green glowing mark lit up the dark field. A snake slithered out of a skull, creating a terrifying site. "What is that?" Harry questioned as he held onto his scar.

Suddenly, rustling could be heard around us. "Stupefy!" chorused, causing us to frantically miss the group attack. "Stop! That's our children!" Mr Weasley shouted as he and my dad rushed to our aid. "Which one of you conjured it?" A man in a bowler hat demanded as he stood in front of the group of important looking people. "You have been discovered at the scene of the crime."

"Barty they are kids." My dad retaliated.

"What crime?" Harry questioned.

"It's the dark mark Harry, it's his mark." Hermione informed him.

"Voldermort? Those people tonight, they were his followers, weren't they?"

"Yes...death eaters." My dad confirmed, his face expressing panic. As Harry told Barty about a man he had seen before I stared at my father. He was nearly one of them...one of his followers before He Who Shall Not Be Named lost all his power. I hugged him tight; thankfully he had changed his mind.

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My legs felt like jelly, walking through the train. I had sat with the trio for a while on our way to Hogwarts; I had been way too nervous to show up at the Slytherin side of the train from the beginning of the journey so had waited a bit with the trio. Hermione's annoying questions about my 'mystery guy' had been way too much so I knew that was my que to toughen up and go and meet Draco. Thankfully I had stayed with them for a while; I had seen Harry make a fool out of himself when he got starry eyed looking at the beautiful Cho Chang.

I honestly didn't know what to expect. Me and Draco had spent the whole summer writing to each other. I knew Draco before Hogwarts since our families were both of high blood status and on paper were seen as 'friends'. His mutual hatred with my best friends since 1st Year made it so hard to get to know him so when he decided to reach out and send me a letter I was shocked to see him act somewhat friendly.

I quickly hand-brushed my (Y/H/C) hair and fixed the white clips I had attached to the side. I made sure my pale-greened coloured blouse was tucked properly into my straight legged jeans before I opened the inside carriage door.

Draco's face presented a bored expression as around him 4th years and above chatted and joked. He stared silently out of the window before realising my presence at the doorway and his mouth formed a smirk.

"Well well well." He said confidently, looking me up and down in the process, "Everyone, (Y/L/N) is joining us today."

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A/N
~The start
~Of something new (not really new if you've read my other book)!
Envision someone singing HSM as you finish this chapter because that's what I was doing!
It's the start of proper Draco scenes yay!
Hope you liked this chapter! Thank you for your feedback <3

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