Ophelia || Harry Potter

Chapter 32

Quidditch World Cup and Death Eaters

It was about half an hour till the game began so we were walking up the stadium. Since we had good seats it meant that we'd have to climb more stairs. As we were walking up the girls came and whispered into my ear

"So what was that between you and Harry?" Ginny asked

"Huh"

"Don't play dumb we watched what happened during and after the face paint"

"Nothing happened"

"Oh so nothing is you two staring into each other's eyes-"

"and then him grabbing you by the waist as you fell-"

"-then you giving him a kiss on the cheek"

"Bloody hell you two sound like the twins right now"

"Well tell us what happened"

"Nothing"

They both glanced at each other

"Fine but we'll get our answer one day"

I turn to them and say "One day" I also gave a cheeky wink

We were walking until the boys conversation was interrupted by Lucius Malfoy

We catch up to see Draco beginning to boast about being in a box with the minister

"Don't boast Draco" Lucius Malfoy told his son knocking him in the stomach with his cane "There's no need with these people"

"Well that hurts" I mutter. Everyone turns to me

"Ahh if it isn't Miss Ophelia Black"

"Malfoy"

"You know that makes us distant family members"

"Yup I've been told" I sigh "Me and Draco are second cousins" He looks at me and nods

"We'll enjoy the game while it lasts" Lucius suspiciously says eyeing Harry
"Goodbye cousin"

"Goodbye"

Our two groups split apart

"Your cousins with the Malfoy's" They all whisper to me

"Something like that all I know is my mother and uncle are cousins to Narcissa Malfoy, Draco's mother"

"Oh ok"

We all continue our journey up to the top. Luckily we make it just before the game starts

The seats we have are situated at the top of the very large stadium. It gives us a good high point perspective of the game

"HERE COME THE IRISH" The twins shout

The Irish team come zooming into the air as they're flying into the air they let of fireworks which turn into the shape of a leprechaun which starts to do a dance. Suddenly the music changes to a more deeper tune

The Bulgarian team come soaring through the leprechaun disintegrating it into red sparks. All the team go flying around until the Bulgarian seeker Victor Kruger rises. The entire stadium goes crazy and he does a lap around

"Good Evening" The minister bellows with his wand to his throat "As minister for magic it gives me great pleasure to welcome each and everyone one of you to the final of the 422nd Quidditch World Cup! Let the match begin!"

He shoots out a spark to signal the beginning

The game was lively with the Irish taking the lead. They were at 170 points before Vikor Krum captured the snitch. However the Bulgarians still lost as they came to a total of 160 points. Overall Ireland won