Harry's aunt

~7~

~A few minutes later~

"That's crazy. When we get to Hogwarts you have to tell Dumbledore. This could be a sign...maybe he survived," Jasmine said. "Let's hope that's not the case."

"Maybe..." Harry said.

"You should tell Sirius as well. Be sure to write him a letter," Jasmine said, before seeing Fred walk over with face paint on.

"Hey, Jasmine, did you want your face painted?" Fred asked.

"Yeah, give me a sec, I have to put my bags away," Jasmine said, before looking at Harry. "Until then just try to relax, ok?" Harry nodded and went to put his things away. Jasmine walked over to the table where Fred and George were sitting and pushed her curly bangs out of her face. "Alright, let's hurry. I want it to dry before the game starts."

"Right," Fred said, getting the paint ready. "Just sit still."

"Alright," Jasmine said. Fred began putting on the white paint first, looking at Jasmine's eyes.

"Don't get distracted, Freddie," George teased, making his brother blush lightly under his face paint. Jasmine chuckled a bit at what George said.

"Oh no, don't get distracted, Freddie, I can't cheer on the Irish with uneven face paint," Jasmine said. George laughed a bit, knowing something that Jasmine didn't and enjoying her naive behavior about it.

~Later~ (After the game)

Jasmine chuckled, watching the twins dance around goofily, wearing their Irish flags like capes. Ron then popped out, ranting about the Bulgarian seeker, Viktor Krum.

"Sounds like Ron's in love," Ginny teased.

"Viktor I love you," Fred sang.

"Viktor I do," George sang.

"My heart only beats for you," Jasmine and Harry sang, joining in on the teasing.

"Oh, piss off," Ron grumbled, before screams and little explosions could be heard outside of the tent.

"Sounds like the Irish are celebrating," Fred said.

"Turn off the light. That wasn't the Irish," Arthur urged, hurrying over to his children.

~Time Skip~

"Harry?!" Jasmine called worriedly, running with Arthur.

"Are you three okay!" Arthur called, running up to the trio.

"Jasmine!" Harry yelled, running into Jasmine's arms. Jasmine hugged him tightly, feeling relieved that he was still alive.

"Are you hurt?" Jasmine asked, checking Harry for cuts or burns, as well as checking Ron and Hermione.

"No, we're okay," Harry said. "I saw who did it. He went that way," he pointed in the opposite direction of where everyone was standing.

"Harry says the man who made the mark went that way," Jasmine told one of the officers as she pointed in the direction Harry pointed. The officers began heading in that direction.

"Let's get going," Arthur urged, walking Jasmine and the trio to the rest of the group.

"Are they okay?" Amos asked.

"Yeah, they're okay," Jasmine said.

"We better get to the portkey," Arthur said, Amos nodding in agreement.

~Weeks later~

"I'm glad to be back at Hogwarts," Jasmine said, walking into the Great Hall with Harry.