We walked into the woods, it was still quite dark, and the shadows of the trees weren't helping, but luckily Ginny's nose provided some light; Something which I had definitely pointed out. Everyone was still stuck with Green hair, eyebrows or noses. When Mr Weasley and Bill first saw them, Mr Weasley had tried not to laugh, Bill however didn't try as hard, and he practically collapsed with laughter.
We were walking for about 10 minutes when Fred and George appeared either side of me.
"So you never did tell us how you did this" George said pointing to his hair.
"I made it" I said smiling.
"What, really how?" Fred said incredulously.
"And why would I tell you?" I said teasingly.
"Because we all know that I'm your favourite Weasley" said Fred, George coughed to make himself known "And you think George is all right" Fred continued.
"Although that will never be true, we all know my favourite Weasley is Mrs Weasley" I said laughing "I might just tell you how I made it", The boys looked at each other grinning and then back to me "But then again I might not" I said walking away to talk to Ginny.
I was talking to Ginny about who we thought would win the World Cup (Ireland obviously) when Mr Weasley stopped. Two people could be seen in the distance.
"Amos!" Mr Weasley greeted.
"This is Amos Diggory, everyone," said Mr Weasley. "He works for the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures. And I think you know his son, Cedric?"
I looked to see an incredibly handsome boy, who looked about 17 maybe 18.
"Hi." Said Cedric, looking at everyone.
Everyone said hello back, except for Fred and George who just nodded, I wonder what that was about.
Mr Weasley and Mr Diggory were talking up front. I only caught the end of it.
"So are all these children yours?" Amos asked.
"Oh no, only the redheads," said Mr Weasley, I coughed loudly "Oh this is Neila, she's not mine and this is Hermione, a friend of Ron's and this is Harry , another friend-" but Mr Weasley was cut off by Mr Diggory marvelling over Harry. Harry just looked uncomfortable. I felt kind of sorry for him in a way.
They began talking about quidditch, and Fred and George started scowling again.
Mr Weasley and Mr Diggory were talking again, but I kind of blanked out, and before I knew it Fred was shouting at me.
"Neila, touch the boot!" he yelled, I realized it must've been a Portkey; I quickly leaned down and touched the old boot.
I felt the usual sensation that comes with travelling by Portkey, as if I was being pulled forward by my stomach. And I felt myself bumping shoulders with Fred and Hermione. My finger felt like it was stuck to the boot, and then we landed with a thud on the ground. And since I have such good luck, note the sarcasm, I landed right on top of Fred.
After getting over the initial shock of landing on the ground, I mumbled an apology to Fred.
"S'okay" he said smiling.
I just smiled back.
"So are you going to get up now?" He laughed. I quickly got up the back of my neck gong red, but luckily it was covered by my hair.
I walked over to Ginny, my neck still red. Ginny gave me a sceptical look.
"What?" I asked innocently.
"Nothing, it's just . . . never mind. . ." she said trailing off. I gave her a confused look and shrugged.
"Well you let me know, when you decide to tell me" I informed. I heard Mr Weasley talking to a man. I looked around me realizing where we were, there were tents for miles and a giant oval shaped stadium, the tents were covered in either the Bulgarian colours or the Irish colours.
"Welcome everyone to the Quidditch World Cup" Mr Weasley announced. I let out a squeal of delight. While everyone else just looked around awe-struck.
Well it might be a while before I update again, but 9 chapters in one day, I think I did fairly well, (:
but anyway as boring as life in Mullingar is, I still have a lot of work to do, so sorry if I don't update in awhile.
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