You threw your head back in laughter as Cedric ran up the hill, his breathing labored, carrying you on his back. He smiled up at you as he began to run even faster. He inhaled sharply as he trudged to the top of the hill. He set you down and wrapped his arms around you as you reached the peak of the hill. Amos Diggory smiled at the two of you as he held up an old boot.
Today was the day of the Quidditch World Cup and you were buzzing with excitement. The moon was still raised high in the air as you stared at the port key in Mr. Diggory's hand. Cedric smiled as he pulled you closer to him.
"We'll not be waiting for long! The Weasley's should be here any moment!" Amos exclaimed as he peered out into the darkness. As if on cue seven shadowy figures came trudging up the steep hill, breathing heavily. You smiled as you saw the twins.
"Ah! Amos! How are you? Were you waiting long?" Arthur Weasley asked as he approached Cedric's father and shook his hand. Amos Diggory smiled.
"I'm doing great! We just arrived a few minutes ago! Good God Arthur! Are all of these children yours?" Amos asked as he looked at each of the kids.
"Oh God No! Just the redheads! This is Ginny, Ron, and, the twins Fred...Wait no...That's George...And...Let's see...That's Fred! These are my son Ron's friends, Hermione Granger and Harry Potter! And this young man must be Cedric! Amos! I didn't realize you had a daughter?"
"What?! Oh yes! This is my son Cedric! Wait what?! No I don't have a-" Mr. Diggory started before Fred and George gasped, cutting him off.
"(Y/N/N)? Oh My God! Long time no see! We missed you!" Fred exclaimed as he ran towards you. Fred and George smothered you in a hug as they greeted you.
"Wait a minute! (Y/N) Middlebrook? Aren't you supposed to be the most talented witch in your year? The Slytherin Queen? Team Captain for the Slytherin Team?" Arthur asked in disbelief. Fred and George laughed uncontrollably.
"Dad! (Y/N) stayed with us all summer last year!" George exclaimed as they let go of you. Cedric smiled and wrapped his arms back around your waist.
"Oh! That was you?! How did I not notice her?! And why's she with you Amos?!" Arthur asked as everyone burst out laughing, including you.
"My son happens to be infatuated with her! Never lets the poor girl out of his sights! Young love is always in the air when these two are involved! We'd best get going! The portkey will be activating itself soon!" Mr. Diggory stated abruptly as he held out the old boot for everyone to see. Cedric kissed your cheek delicately before you both grabbed ahold of the portkey, keeping a firm grip.
"Don't let go of my hand and I'll keep you steady," Cedric whispered as Mr. Weasley began counting down the seconds. You nodded and tightened your grip on your boyfriend's hand as he pulled you closer.
You let out a high pitch shriek along with Hermione and Ginny as the world around you began to spin rapidly. You felt like you were being pulled in a hundred different directions as the portkey transported you closer to the World Cup.

                                   -Time Skip-

               You stumbled forward as your feet hit the solid ground. Cedric's hand tightened on yours as he pulled you into him, keeping you steady and on your feet. Next to you, the golden trio fell face first onto the dewy grass. Cedric smiled as Fred and George lifted themselves off the ground.
               "What team are you for?" Fred asked as you began walking towards the camp grounds. You laughed as you exchanged glances with Cedric.
               "Are you kidding me?! Ireland! They have the best Chasers in the International Quidditch league! Troy Duvall! Oh My God! I can't even! I love him!" You exclaimed as Cedric frowned. Fred and George laughed as your boyfriend pouted.
               "We're for Ireland too! We're willing to bet that Ireland wins but Krum will catch the Snitch!" George replied.
                "I don't bet but I think that's a safe gamble to make," you stated.
               "You're going to love our seats (Y/N/N)! We get to sit in the Top Box with the Minister! Maybe you'll get to meet Troy!" Fred exclaimed excitedly as you reached the gate to a large camp ground.
               "Let's not get her hopes up! We don't want to disappoint her!" Cedric hissed as the twins bust out laughter.
               "Aw Diggory! You're just worried that you're going to lose your girlfriend to a professional, not to mention handsome, International Quidditch player!" George whispered as Mr. Weasley and Harry tried to pay the Muggle man.
               "Don't! You're going to upset him!" You sneered as Cedric bit his lip. You held in the urge to laugh. You couldn't believe he actually believed he could lose you to a man you didn't even know. You turned and grabbed his biceps as you forced him to look at you. He sighed and met your eyes.
               "Don't be an idiot! You can't lose me to a man I've never met! Besides, you're an excellent Seeker and much more handsome than Troy! Even if I completely idolize him for his Quidditch skills!"
               "Thanks Baby! Ready for the Quidditch World Cup?!" Cedric teased as you and the Weasleys began to run towards your tents! You smiled back at him.
"You better believe I am! I'm ready to see Ireland win! It's the exact same rush I feel when I'm getting ready to play my own game!" You exclaimed excitedly.
"I bet it is baby! I bet it is! I'll talk to you later but get some rest before we eat," Cedric replied as he grinned and kissed your cheek gently just a Ginny grabbed your hand and began to drag you towards the girl's tent. You grinned as Cedric was wrenched out of your embrace by Amos Diggory as he dragged him away playfully. Cedric strained his head back to see you, making you laugh as you disappeared into the tent.