This and the last two chapters were editted on the 15 of November, 2014. Everything afterwards is terrible. 

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Realising what Draco had called, them I elbow him in the ribs. He did the same to me and I did it back. This became and elbowing war. I could see Dean and Seamus watching who was going to win this battle. I would've, but Draco and I were lifted off the ground and separated.

We both struggled and I could see Dean, Katie and Seamus laughing out of the corner of my eye. I glared at Lucius as he spoke. "We are in the Ministers box you two! Act so immature again and you shall regret it I say, regret it!" I then notice, Katie and Seamus were holding hands.

He let us down and we were met by Ludo Bagman straight away. "Ahh, Lucius," he says. I notice this man has a kind smile. I watch Seamus and Dean walk away as Loser-iss and Mother continue to talk with Bagman.

We walk through the gathering of people, with ‘Ludo’. Draco kept kicking the back of my shoes. "Do it again and I'll hack your balls of!" I whisper yelled. He stops immediately, remembering I have a record for using the Slitliticuss curse.

As we continue walking, I spotted Dean and Seamus, who were pretty close to us. They hadn't seen me yet, thank phoenix. I mean, I am known as the girl everyone is scared of. I don’t want them to realise I am wearing a dress and sparkly shoes! (I know, I sound pathetic)

Before, I was to far away for them to realise. I went to Draco's other side. I was fairly short, and Draco was fairly tall. "Afraid your boyfriend might see you hey?" He smirked, saying it loud enough for Lucius and Narcissa to hear. Lucius turned around with a disgusted look on his face.

"He's joking," I say in a dull tone. He flicks his head back. When we pass Seamus' tent I step in front of Draco so I could not be seen. I guess this was because, I really kind of like Seamus.

We take our place in the minister's box. "You two are to stay together!" Lucius says firmly. I grimace at his words and glance out onto the field. 

"Ah, Fudge," He suddenly says, shaking the minister's hand. "I don't think you've met my wife Narcissa? Or our children Draco and Natasha?"

I open my mouth to protest but my Mother widens her eyes at me. Our children!? Is he drunk? Has he had a few fire whiskey's or something? 

Fudge kept talking as I distract myself by glancing around the room. I have to pretend I don’t know the Weasleys whilst being with the Malfoys.

When Fudge mentions the Weasley's I look up almost immediately. Yet, my Mother had managed to drag us away and I was faced with my Aunt Andromeda. Mother manages a quick hug, Andromeda is was hated by my Grandparents, Cygnus and Druella Black.

She couldn't manage small talk as Lucius began to turn around. Andromeda hurried away.

The Veela eventually leave and the Leprechauns come out. Everyone yelled for the Veela to come back though. Draco and I sulkily follow my step father and our mother around as they socialise with other blood status obsessed people and their sons, which seem to always take too much interest in me.

Noticing mine and Draco's boredom, Narcissa sends us away to find some kids from school. I do not want any of my friends to see me like this, so I reluctantly follow Draco to his friends. There are roars from the crowd and I quickly block Draco's ears as the Veela appear again.

I don’t fancy being embarrassed by this git. Draco spots some other Slytherins standing at the very top of the stadium. I reluctantly walk behind him to the top of the stairs. They are a little to the left and so he begins walking in that direction.

I find Seamus, Katie and Dean, glancing around the crowd. As their eyes almost get to me, I pull Draco over the side of the stadium so that we hang on the edge. "You idiot!" He whisper yells, earning him a sharp kick in the thigh. I peer over the stadium and see them sitting back down and cheering.

I kick Draco hard by pushing him up at the same time. I then manage to pull myself up easily and back into the stadium. "Don't you ever do that again!" Draco scowls. 

"If I didn't know any better Blondie I'd say you were afraid of heights," I smirk.

He turns back in the direction of those Slytherin bugs and begins walking to them (again). "Looking good Saphire," Blaise smirks as we reach them.

"So is hexing you Zabini," I reply cooly. That wipes the smirk right off of his face. With him is Tracey Davis, who clings to Theodore Nott's arm tightly, and Crabbe and Goyle, who of course are being closely followed by Daphne Greengrass and Millicent Bullstrode.

"Where's the other cow?" I ask, referring to Pansy Parkinson. 

"Hey that's my girlfriend!" Draco exclaims. 

”Then where is she?" I smartly reply. 

He was going to answer but then realises he does not know. I snicker at his attempt to glare.

I twist my head around to find this girl, so that I could punch her face for the fun of it. Then I catch sight of Parkinson, wedged between a tent and Marcus Flint, snogging, back on the grounds. A grin appeared on my face as I grab my brother’s chin and turn his head in the direction of the pug dog.

They all turn and eventually see what is happening. "Ew, it's like a pug dog mauling a frog," I say, which gains laughs from a few people. You see, the only Slytherin's I truly hate are Pansy and Marcus. Even though I have fall outs with Tracey, Daphne and Millicent.

The other Slytherins don’t really know how Draco felt about me, and were to afraid to confront me about what I do, so they just treat me like another pure blood. My brother becomes red in the face. He could kill Flint, but everyone is too distracted with what was happening.

Ireland had won. I smile brightly, thinking of how pleased Seamus would be. Draco grabs my wrist and drags me back to the Minister’s box. We follow Twinkle to my parents, after which they lead us down to the grounds. Our tent is gigantic and neat.

I step in and climb on to the top bunk, taking out a charms book. Draco climbs to his bed underneath. My parents are still outside, drinking no guess. "What do you think Pansy see's in Flint?" Draco asks randomly. He never talks about this stuff with me. 

"Well what's there to see in Parkinson?" I ask.

"Fine, you tell me what's so 'great' and 'hot' about Marcus, and I'll tell you the same about Bell," he suggests. 

“What?" I exclaimed, hanging my head from the bunk so that I can glare at him. 

"What? It's obvious to me that you were jealous of Bell!"

"And how would you know?" I ask him expectedly. 

"Because usually, when I tease Finnigan or Thomas about their blood status you punch me in the face. But instead, you elbowed me because unlike you Bell is lady and you realised ‘I should be more like Katie’ and so you hurt me discreetly.”

My eyes widen at his knowledge. Is Draco right about something to do with me? Twinkle's squeaky voice comes from the kitchen. "Master and Mistress, your dinner awaits," she says timidly. 

"About time!" Draco scowls. "Thankyou Twinkle," I smile softly.

I had talked to Twinkle about freeing her, but she insisted that it's better to have a job. Take Dobby for example. He pops in now and again to see me. He is such a good friend, kind Dobby. He is Harry's friend too. He also has this strange obsession with odd socks.

I push the stew on my plate around and eat it slowly, thinking about what Draco had said. "Alright. Flint is Slytherin Quidditch team captain. He's a down right bad boy and is big as in muscly. That's probably what that cow sees in him," I say.

"OK, Bell is pretty. She's a pure blood and is a chaser on the Gryffindor quidditch team-" I cleared my throat. Was he forgetting I'm also a chaser? "She's kind, because I see her tending to younger children, even if they are in Slytherin, and she's got a good body," he says.

I look up at him in shock when he says 'She's got a good body.' He gets up, pushes his empty bowl forward and Twinkle takes it willingly to clean. My Mother pokes her head in. "You two, you have some visitors," she says. In walk the six from before.

Adding Pansy.

"Hey slut!" I laugh, waving to her wildly. The others snicker as Draco stands up angrily. 

"You and Flint? Flint! What were you thinking?” He growls. I laugh as the others sit at the table. "W-What do you mean?" She says as innocently as she can.

"Slut!" Draco whisper yells. Parkinson pulls back her hand to slap him but; people begin to scream outside. I stick my head out of the tent. My parents are gone. Everyone runs passed as we all step out and search for the problem.

They begin to flea to the woods. I can see why; there are masked men everywhere! I can tell immediately that it is a Death-Eater attack.

We look at each other, before running to the woods. I spot my Weasley family and use my phoenix powers to change clothes. I am back in my casual outfit. "Draco, tell Loser-iss and Mother that I'm with the Weasley's," and I run over to them.