(A/N Hello everyone! I know I haven't uploaded anything in a while and I'm sorry. Here's a new series I've been thinking of writing. Please, please, please, tell me what you think of it.)
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor will I ever.
Rebecca Williams, a girl of fourteen with brown hair and brown eyes, walked along the dimly lit trail towards the Quidditch World Cup. She walked next to Harry, Ron, and Hermione, her best friends since her first year at Hogwarts. The distant sound of laughter, shouts, and singing was audible throughout the area. Rebecca turned to look a Harry, a grin on his face. She smiled slightly to herself and continued to walk until they reached the golden walls that surrounded the field.
"Top box." said the witch who had checked their tickets. "Go straight up, as high as you can go.' she said, gesturing towards the top.
Rebecca gulped. She looked up towards the highest point with a fearful expression, her fear of heights showing through her face. "U-up there?" she asked, pointing upwards.
"What's wrong Becca?" Harry asked. "Afraid of a little height?"
"What? No of course not. Why would I be scared of heights? That's silly." Rebecca said, putting on a brave face. She followed Mr. Weasley up the purple carpeted steps. "Don't look down, don't look down." she repeated to herself. "Crap, I looked down." she said, as she looked at the wide field below them.
"Watch your language." Mr. Weasley said to her as they scooted into their row of seats.
"What? Ron says bloody hell all the time but he never gets into any trouble." Rebecca said, but no one could hear her over the sound of the witches and wizards around them, talking excitedly amongst themselves.
As Rebecca sat in her seat, she could hear Harry say "Dobby?" She turned in her seat to see what she assumed to be a house-elf. She had never actually seen one before so it looked odd, what with its large eyes and long ears. The house elf began to talk in a high, squeaky voice. Rebecca turned back to look at the field, not really wanting to listen to what that elf had to say. She watched the giant blackboard, with its words flashing across it. It was really rather amazing to her.
She began to watch the words as more people began to fill into the seats around them, Cornelius Fudge being one of them. She hadn't really been paying attention to what any of them were saying until she heard, "Ah and here's Lucius."
Rebecca turned around quickly along with Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Lucius Malfoy, Draco Malfoy, and a woman who looked as though she was his mother, walked to their seats. As Cornelius Fudge introduced Lucius, and Lucius in turn introduced his wife, Narcissa, Draco's silver eyes scanned Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Rebecca. His eyes stopped at Rebecca who scowled at him. He smirked at her and sat down. She rolled her eyes and turned to look at the game that was beginning to start.
