AN - Here we go, more QWC! Also, maybe if you're lucky, our little pureblooded friend might come out to play! (I mean Draco) Also Cai will be drawing some stuff for A Lilly and a Rose and we'll put the link in our profile as soon as they're done :)
Disclaimer – We do not own HP, but Mish does own an I-Spy book! (Cai's Pretty sure she stole that from a primary school library)
Rose and Cedric joined Lilly outside. It was a nice day, and they decided to go roaming around. They soon discovered that not everyone was staying in tents; there was a little hotel off to the west side, and a grander one next to it. They felt a little stupid walking around that area, there were many posh people strutting about.
One of which, Lilly spotted, was Draco Malfoy. He looked good, very good, in a neat black suit walking beside his father. Rose saw him too, and dragged their little group to his side.
"Hey, Malfoy!" Rose greeted, smiling, "Mr. Malfoy," she nodded at him.
"Rose, how good to see you, how are we?" Mr. Malfoy asked in the sniveling tone he used for everyone.
"Very well, thank you, here to see the game I assume?"
"Yes, the minister has invited us to watch the game with him," Draco boasted, Lilly contained an eye roll.
"Cool, we're up in the bleachers, or something," Rose shrugged.
"You're Cedric Diggory, yes?" asked Lucious.
"Yes, sir," Lilly had a feeling that Cedric was being kind to him only because he had saved Rose those years ago. Being her best friend, Lilly was the first to know and the only one to beside Cedric.
"And who is this?" he was staring down at Lilly now.
"My friend, Lilly, Lilly this is Lucious Malfoy," Rose introduced.
"Nice to meet you," Lilly said, for the same reason Cedric had.
"Hmm, yes," Mr. Malfoy seemed distant.
"Are you excited about the game?" Rose asked.
"Oh, yes! Very much so!" Mr. Malfoy's attention was caught again, and there was a scary gleam in his eye.
"Maybe we will see you there."
"I'll make sure of it," he grinned, showing all his perfect white teeth.
They left, all three feeling a little uneasy. Next, they decided to grab a bit of an early lunch. After a few minutes, they wondered upon a little kiosk. Cedric and Lilly bought sandwiches, but Rose denied.
"I'm trying to lose weight," she said.
"Aw, come on! You're perfect!" Lilly huffed, annoyed at her friend.
"Yeah Rosie, there's nothing to improve," Cedric agreed.
"You're just saying that because you're my best friend, and you're saying it because you have to!" Rose said glaring at Cedric.
"Not true, any girl would kill to be like you," Cedric shook his head.
"But I'm all fat…." Rose mumbled, wrapping her arms around her stomach.
"You're not fat!" Cedric took Rose's arms and spread them away from her body.
"You're so perfect, it hurts to be around you, you don't need to change, Rosie," Cedric said sternly.
Rose cracked a smile, and then laughed loudly. Cedric and Lilly shared a confused look, "I just wanted to know what you'd say!" Rose cried gleefully, "I know I'm stunning, duh! Now, give me you're food…"
Rose started to pick at Cedric's sandwich, until he gave in and handed it to her. She smiled, giving his lips a quick peck before shoving the food down her throat.
The next two days were spent hanging out and just enjoying the nice weather. Cedric and Rose made out, Lilly and Ginny gossiped, Fred and George laughed, and the Golden Trio did… god knows what.
But, all too soon, the night of the Cup had arrived. Rose was a strong Romanian supporter, and decked herself out in red everything, where as Cedric went for the Irish. It was war.
Lilly decided to go like Harry, and dressed for both teams. Lilly soon discovered getting into the large dome wasn't so easy. There was shoving, and Lilly was pretty sure there was some groping, too. The large group seemed to be climbing higher and higher, and when Lilly looked down she saw that unique blond hair staring back up at her.
"From the Minister himself!" Draco was boasting again.
"Don't boast, Draco! It's wasted on this lot," scolded Malfoy.
"What's that supposed to mean?" sneered Ron.
"Well, let's just say, if it rains, you'll be the first to know," then he smirked, and took his son with him as he left.
Lilly strode on, as did everyone else. Soon, they were at their seats, well, there actually weren't any seats, but that didn't bother anyone.
"Told ya we'd get a good view!" said Amos.
"Look, there go the Irish!" cried Fred.
And, sure enough, the Irish were zooming around, and a fireworks Lepricorn dancing around them. Then, the Romanians busted through the flames, and were doing tricks on their brooms. The crowd was chanting 'KRUM! KRUM!'
Lilly could see, vaguely, on the grass were these beautiful women dancing and frolicking about.
"Don't worry about Veela, they got nothing on you!" shouted Rose, grinning.
The game was amazing, and deadly. It was obvious that Krum only caught the snitch so the game could end; he knew he wasn't going to win, but wanted to protect the teams. The crowds were going mad with the win, and the other half were still cheery. Even Rose, hardcore Krum lover, was kissing Cedric back as he couldn't contain his joy and leapt on her. Back at the tent, Ron was still sulking.
"He's like a bird in the wind!" he was saying, "He's not just an athlete, he's an artist!"
At this, Fred and George started.
"Victor I love you!"
"Victor I do!"
"When we're apart my heart beats only for you!" the whole tent sang.
There was a loud crash and scream from outside, and Fred said, "The Irish are really getting their pride on!"
Arthur entered, looking alarmed, "It isn't the Irish! Come on, we have to get out of here!"
All the kids were rushed outside, and were horrified. Fire, it was spreading everywhere, and masked figures were the cause.
Death eaters.
"Fred, George! Ginny and Lilly are you're responsibility!" cried Arthur, and Lilly felt a strong, sure hand rest on her shoulder. Looking over her shoulder, she saw George looking around for a clear path.
"This way!" said Fred, tugging Ginny along.
"Rose!" Lilly cried, "ROSE!"
Cedric pulled Rose against his chest, looking around frantically, "Apparate!" Rose coughed, the smoke getting to her, "Do it!"
"Can you side-along?"
"I've done it before!"
It was a lie, but they needed to get out of there. Gripping Rose tightly, Cedric thought of the one place he wanted to be.
Three D's Cedric, come on!
The startling sensation was over before it began, and the couple found themselves inside Cedric's bedroom.
"Here? Why here?" cried Rose angrily, "What about you're father?"
"He'll be fine; he'll come here too,"
"And what about my friends!"
"I'll send my Patronus,"
After telling his Patronus where to go, the cougar was a flash of light, racing across the earth. Rose paced, anxious to see if Lilly was okay. About ten minutes later, a light bounced into the room, forming a weasel.
"Everyone is okay, we're at the burrow, Amos is coming," it said with Mr. Weasley's voice, then vanished.
Rose breathed a sigh of relief and she fell down to Cedric's bed. He sat next to her, hugging her with one arm. After several minutes of silence, a pop was heard and then Amos Diggory was scurrying about, checking Rose and Cedric for injuries.
"We're fine, dad, honestly!" Cedric said, jumping from his father's grasp.
"Why were there Death Eaters there?" asked Rose.
"An attack, hoping to do…something, we're not sure yet," said Amos gravely.
"Well, the sooner we get to Hogwart's, the better!" Rose said.
"Can you side-along?" screamed George.
"Can you apparate?" Lilly squeaked.
"Here, grab onto dad!"
Lilly was shoved at Mr. Weasley, who was also holding onto Ginny, Ron, Hermione, Fred and George. Lilly wondered where Harry was.
"Where's Harry?" Lilly cried.
Ron's face contorted with panic, and he sprinted from his dad's firm grip, Hermione following, crying "Ron! Stop!"
With an annoyed grunt, Mr. Weasley apperated to The Burrow, and was gone as soon as he let the children down. Lilly felt sick, and in fact ended up spewing chunks in the Weasley's garden.
"Sorry," she croaked at Fred and George.
"Everyone does it the first time," they shrugged.
"Is Rose okay?" Lilly asked.
"How are we meant to know?" Ginny asked in return.
"An owl, can't we owl them?"
"Would take too long, we wouldn't get a response for a few days," replied Ginny sadly.
"Can anyone conjure a Patronus? You can send lighting fast messages with those things," George said.
When no one answered, the panic began. Lilly was thinking of all the bad things that could have happened, Ginny was worried about her father, friends and brother; Fred and George were trying to keep them calm. In the midst of all this happening, they forgot to close the front door, and a streak of light flew in.
"What's that?" Lilly asked.
The light landed on the coffee table, in the form of a cougar. Cedric's smooth voice spoke through:
"Rose and I are at home, we're both safe. Send word back, Rose and I are worried," then the animal was gone, and there was silence.
"Cool!" said Fred and George "didn't know Goldie could do that!"
"He's Cedric Diggory, he would rule the world if he wanted," Ginny sighed, thinking of the handsome man.
"Well, we have to send them a message, they're worried!" said Lilly.
As if he heard her, Arthur appeared with a pop, the famous trio at his side.
"Mr. Weasley, we have to send a Patronus! Cedric sent his, he said he and Rose were alright," said Lilly right away.
"Well, yes, I guess I could!" Arthur replied.
He quickly summoned his weasel just as Amos appeared.
"Is Cedric here?" he cried without a greeting.
"He's at home," said Lilly, "with Rose," she added, annoyed.
"Right, yes!"
"Go, I just sent word," said Arthur.
Amos was gone in a moment, and the rest were left to ponder. Why did the Death Eaters attack?
Will they attack again?
Rose reread her Hogwarts letter. She got it a while ago, but was just checking it again as she always does. She noticed, with shock, that it said the train was to be boarded on the 31st of August at 10 o'clock, instead of early September 1st morning.
"Cedric!" she called, and he was at her side in a moment, "Why are we leaving on the 31st?"
"We never leave on the 31st," Cedric replied automatically.
"But it says, right here!"
After reading the letter over, he said "Oh! Well, we better pack then, we have to leave in…three hours!"
"You haven't packed already?" Rose asked with a motherly voice.
"Um, no?"
Rose rolled her eyes, kissed Cedric's cheek, and then went to help him pack. It took the couple 20 minutes before they were done, but afterwards both lay back on Cedric's bed.
"Well, that was fun," said Cedric.
"Mmm, I'm all hot and bothered now," Rose smirked.
"Yes, yes you are," he smirked back.
Cedric leaned in to kiss her, which Rose allowed. He leaned his body over hers, gently telling her to lie back without words. She did, and tangled her hands in Cedric's silky hair. She gave a slight tug, and he moaned softly. He wanted to try and go further, like last time, but hopefully his father wouldn't be here to interrupt.
Slowly, carefully, he slid his hand up the side of her body, feeling all the wonderful curves that her skin possessed. Then, his finger tips touched the bottom of her breast. She arched, offering herself to him, and he took the offer. His hand covered her right breast perfectly, fitting nicely into his palm. She sighed into his mouth, encouraging him.
With the slightest of pressure, his squeezed Rose's breast. She gave a little moan, pulling his hair again. He moved from her mouth, placing light kisses on her neck.
"Am I…doing it…right?" he questioned, panting, giving her a grope again.
"Ugh, yes!" she gasped.
He grinned; getting her satisfied was satisfying for him. With another kiss to her cheek, he let his fingers graze her hardened nipple, which he could feel through her shirt and bra. Then, there was a hard knock on the door.
"What?" Cedric barked at the wood.
"Any way to talk to you're father?"
"When he's doing what he's doing now, yes!" Cedric replied.
"Just letting you know, we have to leave in an hour, so I want you two to eat something!"
"You're dad sure does have great timing," Rose frowned.
"Yeah, yeah, I hate him too."
Rose giggled, kissing him one last time as she squeezed his hand, which was still on her chest.
"Peanut butter and jam sandwich?" Rose asked.
"Please, baby."
She nodded, running her hands through his hair again before leaving him there, turned on and frustrated.
AN - Getting heated in this house!