Heirs to Something Greater (d.m)

2: Quidditch World Cup

AN: Hello lovelies! This chapter is very similar to Adeline's POV, but there is A HUGE key point in both books. I would recommend reading both... but your choice Love! No TW for this chapter so I hope you can all enjoy... it do be super long though.

I was cold, freezing in fact when I woke up to a hand on my shoulder. I wanted to go back to sleep but I knew that wasn't a good option. Suddenly, I remembered where we were and where we were going. Excitement bubbled up through my stomach and I opened my eyes to see Adeline standing there, all ready to leave it seemed like.

"Are we there?" I asked quietly.

"We will be in a few minutes so we should start packing up our things and get ready," Adeline informed me in an almost whisper.

I got up and proceeded to tidy the room with Adeline, yawning profusely. I heard that lots of people couldn't sleep well on trains, I wasn't one of those people. I could probably sleep anywhere you put me, except if it was cold.

"Addy, how did you sleep?" I turned towards her but she seemed to be busy with her stuff.

"Yeah, it was okay. Hopefully, I can get more sleep tonight," Adeline seemed pre-occupied with her thoughts so I decided to stop talking for a while. I was tired anyway, I wasn't used to getting up so early in the morning.

Anxiety welled up in my chest as the train slowed down, I could see the station walls envelop the old train. Our parents hadn't really told us much, what if the Weasleys weren't fond of muggle-borns and their children? That was a dumb thought, my Mum said that they were friends in Hogwarts... they have to be nice. Adeline's mother spoke very fondly of them, all my thoughts were just out of paranoia.

Adeline and I grabbed our things and made our way off the train slowly, there weren't many people in this car so I was surprised when we both stepped off the train. The station was bustling with people of all sizes, it was kind of overwhelming. How were we going to find Mr.Weasley with this many people around? My thoughts were interrupted when Adeline grabbed my hand and weaved us through the crowd, where we were able to pick up our luggage.

It was the same porter as before, "Thanks for taking out the luggage!" I said but I assumed he didn't hear me because of the noise the station held.

We walked over to a spot where too many people were to search for Mr.Weasley. My trunk and owl were very clunky and I wished I had a trolley to move it all. I scanned the crowds a few times before realizing I had no clue what he looked like.

"Do you even know what Mr.Weasley looks like?" I asked Adeline as she stood on her toes to peer over the crowd. She wasn't short, in fact, she was an inch or so taller than me! But the crowd made it difficult to look through, I was barely able to get past the first few people walking by. Her straight brown hair fell over her shoulders nicely as she shrugged. I realized that I hadn't fixed my hair since I got up and it was probably a mess. I took it from its previous bun and threw it into a ponytail, it wouldn't look too great down at the moment.

"I have no clue. All I know is he has red hair like yours. Apparently, the whole family does," Adeline said while still searching, suddenly she smiled, "Hey I think that's him."

I looked over her shoulder, sure enough, there was a man with bright red hair. I didn't get much time to observe before Adeline picked up her trunk and owl. She was on the move again and I struggled to follow her as I weaved through the crowd. I must have muttered 13 apologies before we actually made it to the man.

"Are you Mr.Weasley?" I asked. He seemed incredibly kind, a huge grin was on his face. I was guessing this was the correct man.

"That depends. Are you Adeline and Juliet?" He inquired. We both nodded and I breathed a sigh of relief, I didn't want to walk through that crowd again, "Well then yes, I am. Please, call me Arthur. Would you like some help with your owl?"