Chapter 3

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They finally got to the Quidditch World Cup. It was a huge stadium filled with loads of people.

There were people handing out programs and everything. This is one of the most treasured moments in her life. She got to be with the
people she considered family, since she really had no one except Sirius and Harry.

The group started walking up a long flight of stairs. Over filled with joy as Fred had his arm around Alessa.
"You are entirely sure you don't want to be carried" Fred said holding Alessa tight.

"Yes, i'm entirely sure I don't want to be carried" She said mocking him

***ALESSAS POV***
Of course I want to be carried by Fred. But as tired as I and the rest of the group are from walking, Fred carrying me would be selfish.

Fred looked down at me to make sure one more time. I smiled back at him as he looked over to his father. I have always admired how much he loved his family. I mean who wouldn't, they are a perfect family.

***FRED'S POV***
I wish she would let me carry her. I'm guessing she said that so I don't have extra weight on me but I just want her to be as close to me as possible.

What if she doesn't feel the same way, I mean she is Ron's best friend so maybe she just sees me as an older brother.

What do I do?

Just look at her. Her green eyes, her long dark brown hair. Bloody hell, she's beautiful.

***3rd person POV***
"Blimey Dad, how far up are we" Ron said holding on to the railing of the stairs.

Alessa saw a familiar face. It was Lucius Malfoy.

She is close to Draco because they are the Slytherin Quidditch captains but she hates his father. Draco would talk about his family issues with her, he trusted her a lot even though she was a Potter. Of course his father never knew about their friendship.

"Well let's put it this way, if it rains, you'll be the first to know" Lucius replied to Ron. Draco and his father exchanged smirks.

"Father and I are in the ministers box, by personal invitation by Cornelius Fudge himself" Draco added, doing what he does best, boast.

"Don't boast Draco, there's no need with these people" Lucius said while stopping Draco is his tracks with his staff.

"Do enjoy yourself, won't you, while you can" Lucius added while stopping the end of his staff at Harry's shoe.

Alessa pulled Harry off.

"We will" Alessa said looking at Draco and back at his father with pure hate in her eyes and walked away.

"Alessa, you're feeling bold today" George said looking down at her.

"I hate Lucius, he tells Draco not to boast just for him to boast" Alessa says rolling her eyes.

The twins put their arm around her as George mouths out the words 'She's feisty' to Fred.

They get to their seats all the way up at the top of the stadium, they got to see everything. It might not have been the best seats but the experience was completely worth it.

Everyone sat down, Alessa sat next to Fred on her left and Harry on her right.

The match started by the teams making the grand entrance. The crowd was yelling at each team. They even saw the best seeker in the world. Victor Krum.

The announcer started talking with a wand to his neck so the large crowd could hear him. The match finally began.

"You excited" Fred said looking down at Alessa, admiring her dark brown hair and stunning emerald green eyes. Slowly being attracted closer and closer towards her.

"Of course I am, who wouldn't b- be" She said turning around, startled by realizing how close he was to her. She gave him a slight smirk and looked away to watch the match.

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