Royals (Draco Malfoy x Reader)

Chapter 43

I bustled around my room hopping on one foot as I brushing my teeth and pulling up my stockings until they rested on my thigh.  "Hurry up you Idiot!" William shouted at me barging in I was half bent over my second sock barely halfway up my leg and my toothbrush hand, he laughed at me and rolled his eyes "Elizabeth said if you don't hurry up you're not coming" he knelt and pulled my sock up for me, "I like the outfit" he glanced up at me and I grinned grabbing my overcoat and slipping my arms into it, William threw my heeled boots at me, I ducked and they smashed into the wall "and you call me an idiot!" I hissed grabbing the shoes "Hurry Up (Name)!" Mother shouted and I and William raced down the stairs. "we must sit with the minister, after the game you may go wherever you please, hold on" her voice was raspy, we grasped her arms and apparated. We walk into the crowd, taking in the sights. Music is playing and people fly about overhead on brooms. I smile "the quidditch world cup!" William cheers happily and I laugh as we walk towards a large tent, It was simply decorated in neutral colours and I run towards the kitchen "out of the kitchen! were all hungry!" Mum shouted at me as "yeah (name)! out of the kitchen" William yelled and I rolled my eyes kicking my feet up onto the table "feet of the table!" Mum snapped and I groaned "feet off the table!" William sang and I laughed lightly. 

Mother, William and I walked through the crowds towards the large stadium. "Oh Hello, Mrs Windsor!" I spun and there stood Lucius and Draco, "Hello Malfoy." Mothers voice was blunt, "we are sitting with the minister!" Draco gushed and I smiled lightly "us too" as we began towards the minister's box. "Blimey, Dad, how far up ARE we?" my head shot up and there stood the Weasleys, Harry and Hermione, Lucius' head shot up with mine "Well put it this way, if it rains...you'll be the first to know!" his voice was rude and I rolled my eyes and looked at William as we stifled in a laugh "we are sitting in the ministers' box" Draco boasted "Don't boast Draco. There's no need with these people." Lucius scowled and I smiled up at my friends waving, and they waved back lightly. I was sat between Draco and William and we watched excitedly as balloons and fireworks shoot into the sky. "Its the Irish!" I beamed happily, Five green and white figures fly through the air on their brooms leaving a coloured trail behind them. A glittering leprechaun appears in the sky and starts dancing. The three of us clap and cheer quietly, "here comes the Bulgarians!" William cheered Five red figures this time, one of them performs a stunt on his broom. One of them appears on the large screen. The crowd begins to chant 'Krum, Krum, Krum'. "Krum!" Draco cheered happily and the adults eyed him their faces were sour. "Good evening! It gives me great pleasure to welcome every one of you to the final of the 422nd Quidditch World Cup. Let the match begin!" The minister announced and the match began. The Irish had won and Draco was being mean to being William due to the fact he was Muggleborn, I groaned "Draco shut up!" he stared at me and I rolled my eyes "I'm going to find the Weasley's, goodbye!" I hug William and wave lightly at Draco and runoff through the crowds. "Ron?" I shouted "Hermione?" "Harry?" my voice was drowned out by the sounds of the cheering crowds "hello!" I spun around and there stood the Weasley twins I smiled happily "thank god! I've been so bored and I have a headache from William and Draco fighting" I groaned and the boys laughed and dragged me towards a small tent, They pushed the cloth covering the entrance and stood in front of me "Quickly! Look" Fred called and footsteps ran towards where we stood "bun bumdun dum!" George sang and stood away from me "(Name)!" They all called. Harry tackled me into a hug and Ron was next, both of them hanging out of me as if I was a tree. Hermione and Ginny were next the two girls insisting I got more attractive over the few months and Ron commented that it wasn't possible.   "There's no one like Krum. He's like a bird the way he rides the wind. He's more than an athlete, he's an artist" Ron sighed dramatically standing on the table as me and the twins danced about chanting 'Krum'. "Think you're in love Ron?" Ginny commented and I giggled, "Viktor! I love you Viktor" I poised my hand to my head dramatically pretending to faint, swooning the twins getting on one knee in front of Ron "I do! I do!" They sang as Harry joined in "When we're apart my heart beats only for you!"  we all laughed as Harry and the twins sang a silly chant Hermione spinning me around to the off-key tune of it. "Sounds like the Irish got their party on" I giggled as Hermione stopped twirling me, Arthur burst into the room "Its not the Irish!" he calls loudly and drags us all outside of the tent, "Get back to the portkey everybody. Fred, George, Ginny is your responsibility!" He spoke quickly yet demandingly and we all grabbed hands. I looked around there were some figures in pointed hoods, carrying flaming torches are running through the campsite chanting ominously. The place was a mess, the people were panicked and running all over "Harry!" I called as he fell and began to get trampled Ron kept pulling me towards the portkey, not realizing what had happened. I tried to reach out to my speckled friend who laid unconscious on the floor, but he disappeared into the crowd of terrified people. 

"Harry!" I shouted "Draco?! William?!" My voice was hoarse from screaming the three names for so long but I needed to know that at least one of them was okay, Hermione had a tight grip on my hand as we looked around. "Harry?" I shouted noticing a figure, Ron noticed it too and we began to run towards it "oh my merlin! Harry! I thought we lost you!" I collapsed on top of the boy hugging him tightly and he patted my head. "what is that?" Harry questioned pointing at the sky and I stood quickly looking up my eyes went wide and I couldn't speak. The three of us look up into the sky at the monstrosity, until spells begin to be shot at us and we all dropped to the floor taking cover. "Stop! Stop! That's my son!" Authur called running towards the four of us "are you four okay?" he questioned and I nodded, "Which one of you conjured this?!" Barty Crouch pointed a finger at us and I moved back lightly, repulsed with having a finger in my face "you can't be serious!" Authur glared at the man "Don't lie!" Barty shouted inching closer to us, "Crime?!" Harry looked confused "Barty, there just kids!" Authur was trying to calm the man down "what crime?!" Harry raised his voice lightly "Harry, that thing is his mark- he's back" My sight never left the mark in the sky as I spoke quickly "Those people in the masks, they were his followers weren't they?" Harry spoke again and I nodded as if I was in a trance still staring at the mark. It was rather beautiful, but it had a horrendous meaning. "This way!" Barty demanded "wait. I saw a man earlier. He went that way" Harry pointed in a direction "who was it?" Hermione asked. 

"I don't know I didn't see his face"