Again, I OWN NOTHING. Seriously. I wish I did, but alas, I don't. Oh wait, I own Katie, Jade, and Luke. This part was written by me alone, no help from any book, so it's short. But anyway, here's the last part!
After the match, we went to our tents. "Hey guys, I'm gonna go look for my brother," I announced.
"Can I come? I want to meet him," Troy said. I nod.
"Anyone else?"
Lynch raised his hand, "I'll come."
"Darn. Now I need to take care of two injured seekers," Troy whined. Moran laughed and said she'd come.
"Yay! An adventure!" I shouted, feeling a lot better. They laugh. We all went out of the tent, and people started congratulating us. After ten minutes of searching, I saw a glimpse of blonde hair. "There," I shouted, pointing. Draco sees me at the same time. He passed Mr. Weasley, and his group, and runs up to me, jumping on me when he got close. I saw the Weasley's shocked looks, but hugged him back. I see Lucius walking toward us, angry. Troy, Lynch, and Moran step in front of us.
"Get back here," he tells Draco.
"No, Draco's stayin' with me until school," I say, daring him to challenge me. He raises an eyebrow.
"Is that so? I don't think that you have a proper house for the Malfoy heir." I roll my eyes, mouthing what he says in a very overdramatic way. Draco puts his fist in his mouth, trying to stop his laughter.
"Well too bad for you," Troy says. "He's staying. And he can stay for Christmas, and next summer, as long as he wants. Katie is our family, and he's her brother, so, technically, he's family."
The rest of the team walks up. "The team security said you four might be about to fight someone. Figures, but we couldn't have our only two seekers beat up," Ryan says, smirking. Lynch and I both stuck our tongues out at him.
"Come on, let's get your stiff," I say, pulling Draco away from Lucius. I follow Draco to his tent, where he goes in and gets his stuff while I wait outside. Then, someone I recognize from my years at Hogwarts came up.
"Charlie?!" I ask, surprised.
"Hey, I thought it was you. What have you been up to?" He asks.
"Well, obviously playing Quidditch, you?"
"Dragon tamer," he says as the rest of his family walks up. "Oh, this is my family. You remember Bill, Percy, and the twins, right?"
I nod. "Yep. You two still pranking?" I ask the twins. They nod, just as Draco comes out of the tent. I put a temporary weight spell on his stuff, so that it ways almost nothing, and it won't hurt if it somehow gets thrown at someone. "Hey, Troy. Catch!" I throw Draco's stuff at him. He puts his hands out, tensing. When it lands, it hits his face.
"OW! Wait- that didn't hurt. What did you do, Malfoy?!" He shouted. I burst out laughing.
"You can't even hurt me! I'm injured. And I didn't do anything," I say. Then, the spell wore off. "Except a temporary weight spell."
He groans, "I can tell." He heaves Draco's stuff on a trolley thing. "You're so mean." Then, he uses magic and makes it go back to our tent. He walks up to us. "So, Charlie, Bill, Percy, Twins, nice to see you guys again!" Troy was in my year at Hogwarts, as was a few others on the team. Charlie, his older brother Bill, Troy, the reserve chasers, Jade and Luke, one of the reserve beaters, Tim, Lynch, Moran, and I were all friends at Hogwarts. Lynch was the same year as Bill, as well as my neighbor, while the rest, Jade, Luke, Moran, Troy, and Charlie, were in my year. Percy Weasley is two years younger than us, and the twins about six or seven years younger than us. They came for their first year in our seventh.
"Nice to see you too, Troy," he says. "This is the rest of my family. The youngest, and only girl, Ginny," he points to a young red headed girl who waves.
"And this is Ron, and his friends Hermione, and Harry," Bill cuts in, pointing to the last redhead boy, and the other girl and boy. "You two remember our Father, right?" We nod.
"Hello, Arthur," I smiled at him. "How've you been?" We talk for a bit, then I then notice Draco is kinda tense, half behind me. Ginny, Harry, Ron and Hermione were tense also. They were all staring at each other.
"Katie, we should probably go. I think Father is really mad," Draco cuts in quietly. I look over. Malfoy, I refuse to call him my father, is giving me a death glare. I wave at him and give him a happy smile. He glares even harder. I stick my tongue out at his. He looks furious, and I'm about to burst out laughing. Our security guards keep him from coming within twenty feet of Draco and I.
I turn to my little brother. He looks slightly scared, which makes sense, because our father isn't really the best person. He used to hit me and Draco, me protecting Draco as often as I could. After I came back from Hogwarts after my first year, I noticed Draco becoming more quiet and reserved. "You're right. Here," I pull out a pen and paper. Yes, a pen and paper. I've never really liked quills, and as soon as Sirius introduced me to muggle stuff, I started using it everyday. "You can always come over. Anytime you want. Day or night. Except when it's night. Troy needs his beauty sleep," I joke. Said person sticks his tongue out. I write the address, and duplicate the paper two more times and hand one piece to Charlie, one to Bill, and one to Arthur.
"KATIE MALFOY! I WILL HURT YOU!" Jade runs towards us. She looks mad.
"What'd I do?!" I ask. I actually know what I did. I pulled the awesomest prank on her. I do that. I put Star Wars pictures all over the walls of her tent.
"You know exactly what you did. This?" She holds up a picture of Luke Skywalker. "Only you would do that."
"Oh right. I forgot about that. Jade you remember Charlie, right?" She pauses, and turns.
"Oh, hey Charlie, Bill, rest of Weasley's. How've you been?" She asks.
"Pretty good," Charlie answers.
"Hey, Jade? We should probably go." She nods.
"See you guys soon!" We wave. Once they left, we made our way back to the tent. Our tent is like other ones, except a bit bigger. Each of us have our own room, with two beds. Draco and I are sharing, because even though we're different genders, he's my little brother, and I don't trust anyone but myself taking care of him. When we were walking back to the tent, I noticed it was getting late. Inside, I go into the bathroom and change. When I finish, I call out into the bedroom asking if Draco was decent. He calls out saying he is. We fall asleep talking about anything and everything.
I wake up first, and go into the bathroom and change. When I get back, Draco is just waking up.
"Hey, sleepyhead," I whisper. He grabs my arm, pulling me down on the bed. I laugh quietly, sitting next to his head. He puts his head on my lap, and I stroke his hair. He starts to fall asleep again, just as the flap to our room quietly opens. I look up, and see that it's Jade, Charlie, Harry, Ron, Ginny, and Hermione. I put my finger on my lips, signaling them to be quiet. Jade nods.
"Should we come back later?" Charlie whispers. I shake my head.
"He's just really tired." Jade sits down next to me.
"When are the papers going to come in?" She asks. The five other people in the room look confused.
"No clue. The judge said I'll get custody next year at the latest. I mean, I have everything he needs; a well paying job, an actual house, even if it is shared by you, Luke, and Tim, enough food, and he's old enough to sometimes stay home alone. And, he likes Quidditch, so he can come to practices whenever he wants. Plus, You, Luke, Tim, and I are all reserves, so it's not completely necessary that we show up to practice every day," I say.
"So, you're fighting for custody of Draco?" Charlie asks, still standing with the others behind him. I nod.
"Yep. You guys can sit," I gesture to my bed. All of them do. We talk for a bit, ten minutes after Charlie and them show, Luke and Tim are shuffling into my room, sitting on the floor. I roll my eyes. "Is Troy still asleep?" Tim nods. His room is next to Troy's. I smirk. Draco starts to wake up again, so I whisper to him, "Wake up, you don't wanna miss this." Draco sits up, yawning, looking confused. I smirk at him, and he sits on the other side of me. He catches sight of Charlie, Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny, and his face flushes. I raise my eyebrows. We're gonna have a chat about this later.
"Watch this," I take out my wand, conjuring my patronus, a Snow Leopard. I love mine, because it means in powerful and sharp, it reflects how I tend to fly under the radar but when push comes to shove I explode with potential and action. People may underestimate me but once I strike they never forget how wrong they were.
I sent it towards Troy's room, and everyone is silent. A few seconds later, it comes back, which means he's still asleep. I smirk, and get off the bed, turning into my Animagus form, a wolf. I silently pad into Troy's room. Moran and Lynch see me. I give them a look in the wolf form, and they laugh, standing in the doorframe to Troy's room. The others who were in my room had followed me out, so they join Moran and Lynch. I creep up to Troy's bed, as silent as I can be. When I look at the others, I see a smile threatening to break out on Draco's face.
Good, I think, he needs to be happy more. I jump onto Troy's bed, and he jumps up, shrieking. I change back out of my wolf form, laughing. Draco is laughing, the first time I've heard him laugh in a very long time.
Troy gets up, chasing me. I shriek and hide behind Charlie, who's stairing at me with a fond smile. Moran holds Troy back, and Charlie's still staring. I stare back, and we slowly lean towards each other. When our lips finally meet, it feels perfect, and nothing would ever change that.
On October 29, 1994, I got custody of Draco. This was exactly 2 months, 10 days after Charlie and I became a couple, the day after the Quidditch World Cup, in 1994. Draco still is learning what's right and wrong, mostly about the pureblood prejudice thing, but he's getting better. Dumbledore gave me a room at Hogwarts, and I became the Quidditch coach for Slytherin and Gryffindor. During the Triwizard Tournament, the Weasley's who weren't currently attending Hogwarts stayed in my room. It had ten bedrooms total, and Draco was in one of them. A few of the other Slytherins in his dorm had kicked him out, so it made sense.
Charlie and I ended up getting married, and we had 4 kids, two sets of identical twins, Jade and Ginny (21 years old at beginning of Harry Potter and the Cursed Child), and Draco and Clint (15 years old at the beginning of Harry Potter and the Cursed Child).
Theres a pic of Katie and the kids at Quotev (quotev story/ 8437119/ Top-of-the-World).
This story is also on archive of our own. It has the same title, and my username is Hk56217. (I use that for Quotev, Archive, and FF)