A/N; I only own Izzy and Hannah

What I like about you

Chapter 2

Quiddtich World Cup

"Isabella! Izzy get up!" Hannah said.

I moaned and pulled the covers over my head. "We have to get up! Mr. Weasley's coming for us!" she called again then slammed the door. I laid there for a minute. This was the summer we spent at our mother's house. I was so grateful, last summer our stepmother was extremely moody because she was pregnant. Gross.

I finally pulled myself out of bed and got ready. I headed down stairs with my trunk and owl in tow. Hannah's cat hissed at me.

"Oh go to hell socks." I snapped at him.

Sock's was named only because he was black with white feet. Stupid if you ask me, but Hannah's had him since our first year.

"Good morning Isabella." My mother said. I rolled my eyes and sat down.

Socks sat next to my owl cage watching barn owl, Millie, sleep.

"Don't even try it. Millie would kick you ass while sleeping." I snapped again at the cat.

"Bit moody this morning are we love?" My mother asked. I shrugged.

"What time is it anyway?" I asked yawning.

"Nearly 4:30." Hannah said sitting down next to me.

"Blimey." I said grabbing a pancake off the plate.

"Mum. I have a question." Hannah asked.

"Was our father in syltherin?" I looked at her as if to say what the hell.

"You're asking her this now? At five in the fucking morning!" Hannah and my mother glared at me.

"Watch your language Isabella. Our you wont be going." She said then looked over at Hannah.

"Yes. Actually he was. That's why I wasn't the bit surprised when you wrote and told me. I was in Ravenclaw such as you. He fancied me quite a bit, but I hated his friends."

Our mother stated. "Who were his friends?" I asked holding on to the table as I leaned on the back to legs of my chair.

"His name was Lucis Malfoy I believe." In shock I let go of the table, making me fall flat on my back. Socks ran into another room and Mille woke up.

"Yes. He hated me because I was a half-blood. So your father and I had to pretend we weren't seeing each other." Our mother said with a sigh.

Hannah and I looked at each other wide-eyed. "Bloody hell mum." I said.

She merely smiled. Then there was a knock at the door. It was Mr. Weasley.

"Hello Anna." He said when she let him in.

"Can I get you anything Arthur?" She asked him. He shook his head.

"No thanks we really must be going. Thank you though." Our mother smiled and nodded.

"Ready girls?" Mr. Weasley asked us.

We nodded. "Give molly my love!"

Our mother said as we said our good-byes. We followed Mr. Weasley outside. The next thing we knew we were standing right outside the Weasley's house.

"Oh girls! Good you made it." Mrs. Weasley said giving us hugs. I was getting annoyed of everyone being so happy at five in the morning.

"Hannah! Izzy" we head a farmilir voice call. "Hey Hermione!" Hannah said. Hermione was coming down the stairs. "Ron and Harry should be getting up soon." She told Mrs. Weasley.

I sat down at the table and laid my head in my arms. I must have dozed off because the next thing I knew someone was picking me up. I opened my eyes saw the ground below me. I screamed.

"PUT ME DOWN RIGHT NOW!" Then I heard mischievous laughter. Then I saw Hannah in front of me. We were walking. "Hannah! Get me off. I hate being picked up." She just looked at me laughing.

" Oh George. Put Izzy down." I heard Mr. Weasley said. With a sigh of disappointment I found myself being placed back on the ground. I punched George right in the arm.

"Don't you ever do that to me again!" He started laughing. I crossed my arms and kept walking with him. Everyone knew that I kind of fancied him, but I was going to get him the satisfaction. I also knew I'd never stand a chance with him, because he was a Griffyndor and I was a Slytherin. Hannah didn't even know my little crush on him.

We walked through the woods. Fred and George behind Mr. Weasley, Hannah and Myself behind the twins, Hermione and Ginny behind Harry, and us and Ron behind them.

"Arthur! Its about time!" An older man called out.

"Sorry Amos. Some of us had a sleepy start." Just then a boy fell out of the tree. "You must be Cedric." Arthur said shaking his hand.

Then we were off again. "Doesn't this walking ever end?" I wined.

Hannah smiled and whispered in my ear. I smiled back. "One. Two. Three!" We called the ran up and jumped on the twins backs. "Piggy back rides!" I called. The twins carried us all the way up to a boot, in the middle of a field.

"Why are we all standing around this mangy old boot?" Harry asked. "Its not just an old boot mate." Fred said. "It's a porky." George added.

Everyone grabed on to a part of the boot and we were lifted off in the air. "Okay kids. Let go!" Mr. Weasley said.

"What!" Hermione cried. Then we all let go of the boot and landing hard on the ground. "Ugh. That sucked." I said standing up. We walked over a hill and looked down at all the tents and people.

"Blimey." I heard Hannah said.

We headed down with everyone else. When we looked at the tent. "Are we going to fit in there?" I asked Hannah. She shrugged. When we walked in it was huge.

"Bloody Hell!" I said wide-eyed. We all got settled in. Ron was already in the kitchen looking for food, the twins were relaxed at the table. Hannah sat on the floor playing exploding snaps.

Then we headed out for the match. Fred had his whole face painted green and white and George had two lines under his eyes. Hannah and I had on Irish Jerseys. Everyone was rooting for the Irish, except Harry and Ron.

"Bilmey dad. How far up are we?" Ron asked. "Well let's put it this way. If it rains, you'll be the first to know." A cold voice said. We looked down. It was the Malfoys.

"Father and I are in the minister's box. As invitation of Cornelius Fudge himself!" Draco smiled.

His father stopped him. "Don't boost Draco." Then he looked up at Hannah and me. "How's your father Miss. Parker. Let him know I asked." I glared coldly at Mr. Malfoy.

Then he looked at Harry. "Enjoy yourselves. While you can." Then he walked off. I flicked off Draco and followed the rest. We were at the very top of the stadium.

"Holy shit!" I cried. "These seats are amazing."

After the match we were all partying in the tent. Fred and George were singing Irish music while Hannah and I danced to it laughing. "Krum's more then an athlete! He's an Artist!" Ron said. The twins started cheering in deep voice's "Krum. Krum."

Then Ginny came up behind Ron saying, "I think you're in love Ron!"

"Viktor I love you!" Fred started. "Viktor I do!" George started then everyone chimed in. "When were apart my heart beats only for you!"

Then we busted out laughing. "Stop! Come on. We've got to get out of her!" Mr. Weasley said. We left the tent. People were running around screaming.

"DEATH EATERS!" and there were flames. "Fred! George! Ginny's your responsibility! Get back to the porky everyone!" He cried and we were off running.

When we all got back to the porky we realized Harry wasn't with us. Mr. Weasley, Ron and Hermione went off the look for him. Hannah and Ginny were crying softly, scared the death eaters had gotten him.

"I bet you anything Malfoys got something to do with this. I'm going to kill him." I said pacing. " Yeah right." The twins said. I crossed my arms. "I can dream!"

Everyone had returned. Harry was safe. We all headed back to the burrow. Mrs. Weasley was running wild making sure everyone was safe. The next day Hannah and I got a letter from our mother making sure no one was hurt. We had even gotten one from our father. I wrote back telling him about Malfoy and asking I he was a death eater too.

"I have every right to know Hermione! He's my father!" I snapped at her when she told me I shouldn't ask such things. I couldn't wait to get to Hogwarts. Everyone stayed close together the rest of the summer. We were scared shit-less.