𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗥𝗗 𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡 𝗣𝗢𝗩

An old man lit his stove, placing a kettle on top of it. He looked out the window to notice a light on in the building nearby.

"Bloody kids," he said grabbing his keys and flashlight.

He walked over to the house, slowly opening the door once he reached it. He creeped inside, looking around. His flashlight was his only source of light.

He slowly made his way up the stairs.

"How fastidious you've become, Wormtail." An eerie voice spoke, the old man turned of his flashlight listening into the conversation. "As I recall, you once called the nearest gutter pipe home. Could it be thag the task of nursing me has become wearisome for you?"

The old man continued to ascend the steps but one step made a creak, he slowly moved off of that step onto the next.

"Oh, no. No, no, my Lord Voldemort. I only meant perhaps if we were to do it without the boy." Another voice spoke.

"No! The boy is everything! It cannot be done with out him. And it will be done. Exactly as I said." The original voice whisper yelled.

The man saw a young man, probably in his late twenties or early thirties kneel next to a chair.

"I will not disappoint you, my Lord." He said

"Good. First, gather our old comrades. Send them a sign."

A snake slid past the man, making its way into the room. It spoke parseltongue, as it slid onto the chair the young man was kneading next to.

"Nagini tells me the old Muggle caretaker is standing just outside the door."

Everyone in the room looked in the old man's direction, Wormtail standing in front of the door.

"Step aside, Wormtail, so I can give our guest a proper greeting." Wormtail stepped aside, "Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort yelled

The old man yelled.

"Harry. Harry!" (Y/N) yelled, standing over the sweating boy.

He gasped, his eyes snapping open.

"Are you alright?" She asked

Harry grabbed his glasses, quickly putting them on.

"(Y/N). Bad dream." Harry breathed out

"You scared me for a moment." She laughed

"Wake up! Wake up, Ronald!" Hermione whisper yelled, standing over the boy.

"Bloody hell." Ron said, pulling his blanket up.

"Honestly, get dressed. And don't go back to sleep. Come on, Ron! Your mother says breakfast's ready!" Hermione shouted

(Y/N) looked at Harry, noticing he was touching his scar.

"Are you sure you're okay, Harry?"

"Yeah."

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"Ron, were are we actually going?" Harry asked, following behind Mr Weasley and the other children.

"Don't know. Hey, Dad. Where are we going?" Ron replied

"Haven't the foggiest. Keep up!" Arthur yelled

They walked for what felt like an hour.

"Arthur!" A man yelled, "it's about time, son."

"Sorry, Amos. Some of us had a bit of a sleepy start. This is Amos Diggory, everyone. Works with me at the Ministry." Mr Weasley said

A boy jumped down from the tree, landing on his feet.

"And this strapping young lad must be Cedric, am I right?" Mr Weasley held out his hand.

"Yes, sir." Cedric shook his hand.

"Cedric!" (Y/N) said, running up to the boy giving him a hug.

"Hey, (Y/N)." He laughed, hugging her back.

"Where's my brother, I thought he was coming with you?" She asked

"I'm up here!" A voice yelled from above.

(Y/N) looked up to see her brother standing on a branch in the tree.

"Why are you up there?" She questioned

"I don't know how to get down." He said

"Just jump down." Cedric chuckled

"If I hurt myself it's your fault." Josh said before jumping down.

He landed on his feet but (Y/N) kicked him in the back, making him fall face first onto the ground.

"Ow." He groaned

(Y/N) and Cedric burst out laughing, Cedric holding his hand out to help his best friend stand up.

"This way!" Arthur said, leading the children forward.

"Merlin's beard! You must be Harry Potter." Amos exclaimed

"Yes, sir."

"Great, great pleasure." Amos said, shaking Harry's hand.

"Pleasure to meet you too, sir."

They all walked for an even longer distance than before, (Y/N)'s shoulder was starting to hurt because of her bag.

"Josh, can you give me a piggy back ride?" She asked

"No. You kicked me earlier, I'm still mad at you." He glared at her

Cedric laughed at the two siblings.

"Yes, it's just over there." Amos said to everyone

"Shall we?" Arthur asked

"Oh, yeah." Amos replied

"We don't want to be late." Arthur said

"Come on. Nearly there now. Get yourself into a good position." Amos said

(If I didn't know the context of what he was saying that would sound very wrong)

Everyone circled around a boot, laying down on their stomachs.

"Why are they all standing around that manky old boot?" Harry asked

"That isn't just any manky old boot, mate." Fred said

"It's a Portkey." George added

"Time to go!" Amos shouted

"What's a Portkey?" Harry asked

"Ready! After three. One, two..." Amos said

Everyone except Harry had a hand on the boot.

"Harry!" Arthur yelled

Harry quickly placed his hand on the boot.

"...three!"

They all screamed, as they were being spun around in the. Cedric, Amos, Arthur and Josh laughed in excitement.

"Haha, let go, kids!" Arthur yelled

"What?!" Hermione exclaimed

"Let go!"

(Y/N) laughed as she let go, the familiar feeling of being on a rollercoaster — the feeling of her stomach dropping, excited her.

She grunted as she landed on the ground, the sudden impact hurt her tailbone. Harry had landed next to her, he sat up to see Cedric, Amos and Mr Weasley all walking through the air as the landed on their feet.

"I'll bet that cleared your sinuses, eh?" Arthur chuckled

"Total shambles, as per usual." Amos replied

Cedric walked over to Josh, helping him stand up. He ruffed Josh's hair, laughing at the boy as he tried to fix his hair.

(Y/N) stood in front of Harry, holding her hand out to him.

"Thanks." He smiled, grabbing her hand as she pulled him up.

"That was fun, don't you think?!" She asked

"How the bloody hell was that fun?" Josh replied

"Well, kids, welcome to the Quidditch World Cup!" Arthur said, "stay together! Keep up, girls!"

They walked through the crowd, amazed by all the people, flags, food, dancer and other things. They parted ways with Cedric, Josh and Mr Diggory.

"See you later, Cedric!" (Y/N) yelled

"Ah. Home sweet home." Arthur said, standing outside a tent that looked as if it could only fit maximum three people.

Everyone entered except Harry, "what?" Harry asked confused

(Y/N) reached her arm out of the tent, grabbing his shirt and pulling him inside. Harry was amazed by the sight in front of him, the tent was the size of a house on the inside.

"Girls, choose a bunk bed and unpack. Ron, get out of the kitchen. We're all hungry." Mr Weasley said

"Yeah, get out of the kitchen, Ron!" The twins yelled in unison.

"Feet of the table!" Arthur scolded

"Feet off the table!" The twins shouted, taking their feet of the table but putting them back on once Mr Weasley looked away.

"I love magic." Harry breathed out

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They were all currently walking up the stairs towards the dedicated area they were meant to watch the game at.

"Blimey, Dad. How far up are we?" Ron asked

"Well, put it this way. If it rains you'll be the first to know." Lucius Malfoy said

"Father and I are in the minister's box by personal invitation of Cornelius Fudge himself." Draco smirked

"Don't boast, Draco." Lucius scolded, poking Draco in the stomach with his walking stick. "There's no need with these people."

Harry pulled (Y/N) away from the railing so they could continue ascending the stairs. Lucius lifted his cane, so the sharp snake teeth stuck to Harry's jumper.

"Do enjoy yourself, won't you. While you can." He says

(Y/N) slapped his cane so it wasn't attached to Harry anymore, "come on." She said, pulling him up the stairs by his wrist.

"Come on up, take your seats. I told you these seats would be worth waiting for." Amos said

Suddenly people flew over their heads, making them duck slightly.

"It's the Irish! There's Troy!" Fred exclaimed

"And Mullet!" George added

"And Moran!"

Fireworks exploded in the sky, they formed into a leprechaun, it danced in the air. (Y/N) laughed in excitement, she subconsciously held Harry's hand.

"Here come the Bulgarians!" George shouted

"Yes!" Fred yelled

The Bulgarian's flew through the leprechaun. "Woah!" Everyone shouted.

One of the players did a handstand on his broom.

"Who's that?!" Ginny asked

"That, sis, is the best Seeker in the world." Fred said

The stands started showing one of the players up closer, he flew around before stoping. It was like watching from a humungous television.

Everyone chanted, "Krum! Krum! Krum!"

"Whoo!" (Y/N) cheered

"Good evening! As Minister for Magic it gives me great pleasure to welcome each and every one of you to the final of the 422nd Quidditch World Cup! Let the match, begin!" Fudge exclaimed.

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"Krum! Krum! Krum!" Harry and Ron chanted.

Fred and George danced around pretending to play instruments.

"There's no one like Krum." Ron stated

"Krum? Dumb Krum!" Fred said

"He's like a bird, the way he rides the wind." Ron continued, Fred and George started flapping their arms pretending to be birds. "He's more than an athlete."

"Dumb Krum." They both said in deep voices

"He's an artist." Ron added

"I think you're in love, Ron." Ginny said, grinning at her brother

"Shut up."

"Viktor, I love you. Viktor, I do." The twins sang

"When we're apart my heart beat only for you." Everyone else sang.

"Sounds like the Irish have got their pride on." Fred laughed as his brothers fought behind him.

"Stop! Stop it! It's not the Irish. We've gotta get out of here. Now!" Arthur yelled entering the tent.

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I tried to add fluff but there was a lot going on so I didn't add much 😭 I'll add more in future chapters

Also Barry Crouch Jr in that scene where he's kneeling next to the chair 😩😩