The Quidditch World Cup. A festivity where a shit ton of Quidditch fans all come together to see which team will win the championship cup. So for Harry, Ron, Fred, and George, or the four Quidditch nerds, they loved it there. Harry felt happy to be with what he considered his family. Speaking of family, his family.

Harry whipped his head around as he tried to find any red heads or dark shaggy hair amongst the crowd of grown men and women. He couldn't find anyone though. Harry only sighed and turned back to the Weasleys and Hermione.

"Alright, here's our tent," Arthur said as he let everyone inside of a dirty 50 cent tent. Harry wondered how everyone would manage to not strangle each other in there until he actually got inside.

The inside was huge! The bathroom inside was bigger than his bedroom! The whole thing looked like a mansion on the inside. It had rooms for everyone, a kitchen, living room, bathroom, bathrooms, it even had a chandelier.

"I love magic," Harry said quietly with a smile as he ran to his room to put his things down. Once he did, he ran back out.

"Can I go exploring?" Harry asked politely. Arthur turned to him.

"Of course! But keep your wand on you. And if you get lost, meet up at the kettle corn stand by the stadium. We'll come find you," Arthur told him. Harry smiled and ran out of the tent.

He looked around for his parents, but couldn't find anyone. They never told him where they wanted to meet exactly. So here Harry was, running around like a chicken without a head trying to find his family. Harry started to loose hope, and slowed down his pace. He looked down, which wasn't a smart thing to do, and crashed into something. He fell to the ground, gasping quietly. Harry looked up hoping to see his parents.

But it was Malfoy. Draco Malfoy. As in, Harry's secret crush ever since second year Draco Malfoy.

"Potter?" Malfoy asked. There was no venom in his voice at all. "You're here? I never thought you'd be interested in this," he said as he got up. He helped Harry up off the ground before dusting his clothes off.

"I'm with the Weasleys," Harry told him. Malfoy nodded. Harry got an idea.

"Hey malf-"

"Draco. Call me Draco, please," Draco said. Harry nodded.

"Well Draco, have you seen anyone with red hair or glasses and hair like mine? I'm looking for them and I can't seem to find them anywhere," Harry explained to him. Draco shook his head.

"You're the first person I've seen with your hair today- look out!" Draco helped and pulled Harry toward him. They stumbled back into an abandoned section between two tents.

"What was that for?" Harry asked calmly as he looked back. Neither boys had broken the contact from their bodies on each other, and really, neither boy wanted to. It felt right to them. The little tingles that were present he never they touched made them never want to let go.

"Someone was coming around the corner really fast and they were going to run into you," Draco said quietly. Harry leaned back a little bit and got a glimpse of Draco's eyes. He gasped quietly.

This was the first time he's ever really been up close to Draco and looked in in the eyes. Both of the fourteen year olds looked into each other's eyes like they were in a trance. Draco had not let go of Harry's wrists, and Harry didn't want him to.

"Um... I-I'd be happy to help you look for who you're looking for if you'd like," Draco said quietly, his eyes flickering from Harry's eyes to his lips. No, stop it Draco. You can't kiss him right now.

"Yeah, yeah sure," Harry said in the same tone of voice and smiled. Draco smiled and let him go.

"I didn't hurt you when I grabbed your wrists, right?" Draco asked as he grabbed them to look them over. He honestly just wanted more contact with Harry.

"No, I'm fine," Harry said. Draco nodded, but kept his hand there as they walked out of the section between the tents.

"So who are you looking for again?" Draco asked.

"Promise you won't laugh at me or go tell everyone I'm crazy or lonely or something like that?" Harry asked. Draco looked shocked.

"Of course not, why would I do that?" He asked. The two of them weren't friends, but they aren't enemies. They just didn't talk to each other that much.

"Because what I'm about to tell you will make me look like it," Harry said. He took a deep breath and explained everything to him. Well, about the dream. Not about the Dursleys or anything. By the end of the story, Draco nodded.

"Well there's nothing wrong with trying. Let's look by the front. Maybe they've just gotten here," Draco told him.

He moved his hand to interlock his fingers with Harry's and then guided him to the front. Harry thought he was going to explode because of the Sparks that went through him, but what he didn't know was that Draco felt the same way. Damn they're so clueless.

Draco guided the two boys all over the outside of the stadium, smiling whenever Harry stopped to look at something cool or pointed out a dog. (Me Tbh) He knew the land backward and forward from going to the Qudditch cup ever since he was three. He would go exploring with his dad all the time when he was little.

"Well, that's everything," Draco said. Harry frowned.

"I knew it was too good to be true," Harry mumbled under his breath. He started tearing up at the thought of having to go back to the Dursleys again. Draco noticed this and moved to give him a hug.

"Hey, it's okay. We just have to go back and look more. We probably passed them on our way out here," he told him. Harry sniffled and nodded.

"Please don't tell anyone I was crying," Harry begged quietly.

"I promise," Draco told him. Harry looked up and Draco wiped his tear tracks away with his thumb. "Come with me," he told Harry. Harry nodded.

They connected their hands once again and ran back to the middle of the land. They still couldn't find anyone. When a loud buzzer went off, Harry and Draco looked up. It was the signal for the game to start.

"I'll look with you after the game too,"
Draco told him.

"Okay," Harry said.

"Draco?" A voice called. "Oh, there you are. The game is about to start. Hello Potter," Lucius waved to Harry. Harry smiled and waved back. Lucius wasn't a bad man. He was actually really nice, by what information Harry could gather on him. Narcissa was very kind also.

"Coming dad," Draco called. He turned back to Harry and lifted his hand up he kissed the top of his hand, making Harry's heart rate increase.

"Until we meet again," Draco said. Harry blushed horribly and nodded.

Draco went back to his father, who was smiling.

"Someone's got a crush," Lucius pointed out. Draco grinned.

"He's really handsome dad. Can you blame me?" Draco said.

"I bet he likes you too. He's blushing quite a lot around you," Lucius said. That hot Draco's attention.

"Really?" He asked with a smile. Lucius smiled at his son.

"Really,"

Harry ran back to the kettle corn stand, and saw the group of red heads and one brunette. He ran over to them, trying to catch his breath.

"Sorry," he gasped out. "I was trying to find something," everyone nodded and led Harry to the seats Arthur had gotten.

The match was brutal; the game lasting a long time on top of the surprise rainstorm mid game. But in the end the Bulgarians won, making Harry and Ron scream and jump up and down, laughing at Fred and George. Harry smiled and looked back at the stadium. He saw Viktor flying around and giving high fives to fans.

Suddenly Harry heard a gasp and footsteps running toward him and the Weasleys. Two sets of footsteps to be exact. There was muttering and laughing between the two.

"See James, I knew we would find him!"

"Lilybug I see him!"

Harry's eyes widened and he whipped his head around to see none other than he red head and brunette he was looking for just moments ago. His parents. He swallowed, trying to clear he lump in throat. He ran over, ignoring the Weasleys and their shock, and shoved people out of the way. Once he got to them, he threw his arms out.

"Harry!" They said in unison. They ran over and wrapped their arms around him, picking him up and swaying him around.

"Mom, dad," Harry whispered, and started sobbing into his mothers shoulder in front of everyone.
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Drarry is happening

And they're back!

Or are they?

Ok I haven't updated my stories in a while but that's because I wanted to give you guys a double update.

And then my wattpad crashed! I was in the middle of writing this cheater and it deleted 20 minutes of work!! I was so mad omg

Okay it's almost Christmas!!!!!! I celebrate Christmas but merry christmaquanzika (Christmas, kwanza, Hanukkah) and if you celebrate anything else, happy holidays!!

~Kittay 💋