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Part 4- the quidditch world cup pt2

i hope you are enjoying this so far. let me know anything that is wanted to be added. i really love the sister relationship with Ginny.  

my last piece for today - enjoy:)

(y/n) pov

We were all up and ready for tonights match. "I say we all go look around and take in the atmosphere. we could maybe even buy something to remember the day" Hermione suggested. 

"I'm in" we all agreed. I had only brought a small amount of sickles to buy something small. 

We all looked around and 'took in the atmosphere'. After stopping at many stools my eyes caught a Irish hat. It was tall and striped with green and white. I really wanted one but sadly didn't have enough. "here have mine" before I could protest Fred placed his hat he had brought earlier on my head.

 "Fred this is yours" he gave me a cute smile and moved the hair from out of my face.

 "true. But it looks much better on you than me" my stomach was suddenly taken over by butterflies. 

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"wow dad how high up are we?" Ron raised his voice over the loud, excited crowed.

 "lets just say if it rains you will be the first to know" my heart suddenly sped up and anxiety rushed over me as I recognised the voice. Lucius Malfoy. He doesn't like 'my kind of people' also know in the wizarding world as 'mudbloods'. "ahh still letting you family befriend.." he turned giving Hermione and I a disgusted glare "these type of people" I felt myself grow anger and embarrassment, but it suddenly left my body and a hand landed on my shoulder. It was fred. 

"Don't listen to him" He gave me a sympathetic smile and lead me off up to our seats. 

I was sat in between Hermione and Ginny as always. Excitement grew as the game was about to begin. I could hear Fred and George growing more and more excited cheering even louder than before.  "there's Krum!!" Ron screeched as if he had some huge crush and couldn't contain his excitement. 

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We were all back at the tent in the sitting area talking about how Ireland had won.  "there is no one like krum" Ron shouted  "he is more than an athlete... he's an artist." 

 "think your in love Ron" Ginny joked ruffling her brothers hair

"we knew they would do it and Krum catch the snitch" Fred and George spoke before interrupted by the loud noises from outside. "looks like the Irish are celebrating"  Arthur who had a look of dread on his face hurried in. 

"stop stop stop! it's not the Irish. we need to get out of here." we all looked at each other with fear and confusion in our eyes. "Fred, George. Ginny is your responsibility. Go to somewhere safe and stay hidden." I have never seen the look of fear in his eyes before  

We all hurried out of the tent. I had lost the sight of Hermione, Ron and Harry. I was beginning to panic even more than before. A hand grabbed mine and I looked up and saw a fearful looking Fred "don't worry I got you" I suddenly felt a lot safer. 

As we ran off trying to find somewhere safe I was broken apart form the twins and Ginny. I stopped in my tracks trying to find them but no red head was in sight. A sudden green light appeared blasting in the sky. I knew straight away it was the dark mark. Still looking for the three, I was overtaken by a swarm of panicking people. I tripped and hit something solid. "shit" I felt the blood dripping from my head. trying to stand everything went black.

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"y/n come on we can stop here!" my hand suddenly felt empty. I had lost her. How did I loose her? I turned to George who was holding Ginny "where is y/n?" he gave me a look of confusion thinking that I had her. "we have to go back and get her. she could be hurt" 

 "no Fred we have to wait it out a while. the death eaters could still be there. she is probably with the others" I still had a bad feeling that she wasn't alright. 

The wait of things to die down felt like forever. As soon as I felt it was safe to go back, the three of us went to go find y/n. I turned to George who was carrying Ginny on his back. she was drifting off to sleep. 

We searched and searched calling her name when I almost tripped on an Irish hat. I realised this must be the one I gave y/n and she must be near. I searched the area and came across her on the floor. "oh my god. please be alive" a sickening feeling grew in my stomach. I lifted her off the ground into my arms and could hear the quiet sound of her breathing. Thank god she wan't dead. I don't think I could live with myself if she was. 

when we were all back at the tent knowing we were safe to stay, I gently placed her down on the sofa and moved her hair from her face. my eyes fixed upon an open cut that was bleeding on her face. I rushed to the kitchen and got the medical kit out to clean her cut. 

I went back over and her eyes were open. she tried to get up in panic when seeing the blood. "no no. stay down. you might still be a bit faint." she slowly got back to her laying down position. "now this might sting for a quick second but it will help" I warned her before wiping the blood around her cut, then walked to put the tissue in the bin. Once I turned back "okay you should be good no-" before I continued, I realised she had fallen asleep. I reached for a blanket and began placing it over her brushing the hair from her face. "goodnight y/n" I whispered trying to not wake her. She moved slightly to the sound of me speaking. She looks so peaceful. I am so glad that she is safe.