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The Quidditch World cup was only held every four years which meant that wizards from every corner of the world would travel to watch the sport

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The Quidditch World cup was only held every four years which meant that wizards from every corner of the world would travel to watch the sport. It brought a large crowd that made it even more difficult to remain undetected to muggles. However, the Ministry seemed to be going to the extra lengths by hiring Obliviators for the event.

The 1994 final match was between Bulgaria and Ireland but neither of them were the young witch's favorite.

However, she still wouldn't miss the match especially after her family was invited by Cornelius Fudge to sit in the minister's box. Her father had described it as a huge honor but she believed that was debatable depending on how you viewed him.

Auriga peered around the overly crowded field at the flags and respective colors being shown off. The Ireland supporters had decorated their tents in live shamrocks while the Bulgaria supporters hung moving posters of Viktor Krum.

She counted how many supporters of each team were near her before retreating into the tent. It was quite large for the family of four but they were also more accustomed to the spacious Malfoy Manor.

They had arrived an hour prior with the tent being assembled already as it belonged to the Ministry. But the match still wouldn't start for quite some time which left the two siblings in an agonizing state of boredom.

Auriga found herself getting familiar with the layout of the tent. Her younger brother; Draco, was having a hard time making himself busy though. He sat on the large sofa with his arm draped over his face while their mother was trying on multiple dresses.

"Draco," Auriga leaned against the piece of furniture as she watched him with a grin on her lips. He lazily looked over to her and cocked one of his eyebrows. "Do you want to go see the vendors with me?"

Draco immediately sat up from his position with excitement. "Yes." He wanted to do anything but sit around the tent and wait for their father who was out doing the kind of business he did. She figured that he was speaking with Cornelius Fudge or other men he worked with in the Ministry.

Auriga slipped on a dark jumper as she opened the flap of the tent and motioned for him to go ahead. She followed him outside of the tent before peeking her head back in. "We'll be back in a little while, Mum."

Narcissa expressed her understanding before her daughter caught up with Draco who was walking at a rather quick pace. She never felt comfortable with taking the lead so, she always followed. It wasn't from a lack of confidence but she'd rather have a full view of everything. And the best way to do that was if everything that concerned her was in front of her.

The family's tent wasn't far from the vendors area which made the walk quick in comparison to those on the very outskirts of the field. There were various booths that were selling anything from small magical toys to sweets. One thing that caught Auriga's eye was that the prices were outrageous. It wasn't like she couldn't afford anything, especially with the allowance she had. But she also knew that a single pumpkin pasty shouldn't cost 3 galleons.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 13, 2023 ⏰

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