✓ 𝕴𝖙'𝖘 𝕬𝖑𝖜𝖆𝖞𝖘 𝕭𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝖄𝖔𝖚 : 𝕱𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝖂𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖑𝖊𝖞

𝖎 : 𝕼𝖚𝖎𝖉𝖉𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍 𝖂𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉 𝕮𝖚𝖕

𝕷𝖎𝖑𝖆

"Love, it's time to wake up" George's voice whispers. "Five more minutes," I mumble. "If I do that we might be late." He chuckles. "My mom made breakfast." That causes me to sit up, falling off the bed. "Careful there." George chuckles as I rub my arm with a lazy smile. "Did she make pancakes?" I groan. "You know it." He smiles before kissing my forehead.

♥︎

We walk up to what most would assume is a simple old boot. "Why are they all standing around that manky old boot?" Harry asks. "That isn't just any old manky boot mate." Fred smiles. While George and Fred are twins, there are a number of differences between the two. Their smiles being one of them.

"It's a portkey" George adds as we circle around the boot, putting a hand on it. "Time to go. Ready?" Amos Diggory asks. "What's a 'portkey'?" Harry asks. "After 3. One... Two..." Amos counts down to the moment where everything around us swirls together. George reaches for my free hand before we let go of the boot.

I groan as my body falls on top of another. "George I think I have something that belongs to you." Fred jokes. "I'm not an object Weasley." I rub the back of my head. "Hands off my girl Fred." George teases as he helps me up. "She's my best friend too George." Fred winks causing me to giggle.

"Hey love triangle, hurry up!" My younger sister, Dahlia, calls. "Shut it, Dahlia!" I shout in her direction as Fred, George, and I walk behind the group. "Well kids, welcome to the Quidditch World Cup!" Arthur smiles at the large crowd of people in tents.

We walk up to a small tent, the squeals of Dahlia heard from America probably. "My Godric Dahlia!" I wince. "I love magic!" She giggles as she looks around the tent in awe. "Girls. Choose a bunk and unpack. Ron, get out of the kitchen we're all hungry." Arthur scolds Ron and he drops whatever was in his hands.

"Yeah get out of the kitchen Ron!" The twins say in sync. I giggle lightly as they put their feet on the table. "Feet off the table." Arthur says without needing to look at the twins. "Feet off the table!" They reply before putting their feet back on the table.

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I wipe the single bead of sweat from my eyebrow as the group of us walk up what feels like a million flights of stairs. "You okay there Lila?" Fred smirks. "Shut up." I mumble. "Blimey Dad, how far up are we?" Ron huffs. "Well put it this way, if it rains... you'll be the first to know" The horrendous voice of a Malloy fills my ears.

"Father and I are in the minister's box,
by personal invitation of Cornelius
Fudge himself." I roll my eyes as Draco smirks. Even though he is younger than me he annoys the living hell out of me. "Don't boast Draco. There's no need with
these people. Do enjoy yourself won't
you. While you can." Lucius smirks before leading Draco away. It takes all of my power not to flip them off.

"Come on up, take your seats. I told
you these seats would be worth waiting
for." Arthur smiles as we shuffle to our seats, well we're standing. "Come here!" George wraps an arm around my waist before kissing my temple. "Be careful not to get paint on my face would you." I giggle.

"It's the Irish!" Fred smiles as the five people fly past us on their brooms. "Here come the Bulgarians!" George squeezes my hip causing me to laugh and hit his shoulder playfully.

♥︎

"There's no one like Krum. He's like a bird the way he rides the wind. He's more than an athlete, he's an artist." Ron rambles. The twins begin singing Krum's name to tease Ron. "Think you're in love Ron?" Ginny laughs along with Dahlia. "Viktor I love you! Viktor I do!" The twins sing, Harry joins them.

"When we're apart my heart beats only
for youuu!" The boys sing. "Sounds like the Irish have got their pride on." Fred chuckles as loud cheers, almost screams are heard. "Stop! Stop it. It's not the Irish. We've gotta get out of here. Now." Arthur says before grouping the girls together. "George, Fred, get the girls back to the portkey, don't let them out of your sight." Arthur orders.

I grip one hand on Dahlia and my other on Ginny. "Girls, stay in front of me and behind the twins okay." They nod their heads in fear as the sky turns black.

We begin to get closer to the portkey, but I notice my hand that was on Dahlia is empty. "Dahlia?" I look around for her. "What is it, Lila?" Fred asks. "I can't find Dahlia." My breathing picks up as my head turns in every direction looking for her short blonde hair. "Get Ginny to the portkey, we will find her I promise." George presses a quick kiss to my lips before running with Fred to find Dahlia.

"Come on Ginny." I wrap an arm around her before guiding her towards the portkey.

We stand there for what feels like hours waiting for the rest of the group to return. "Come on everyone!" The familiar voice of Arthur guides the others to us. I see Fred carrying Dahlia in his arms. "Is she okay?" I ask. "She is, just sleeping." George assures me.

"Let's get home everyone."

:𝕬𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖗'𝖘 𝕹𝖔𝖙𝖊:
Chapter 1 is here:) Let me know what you all think. I'm actually really proud of this 🥺.