"Irish will win the game!" I said, arguing with Ron.
"No, Durmstrang will win! Because they have Victor Krum." He replied.
We've been arguing since we started looking for our seats. We've been walking up for about 10 minutes, and we still aren't in our seats.
"Hey dad, how far up are we?" Ron asked exhausted.
Suddenly, an annoying voice answered him. "We'll put it this way, if it rains, you'll be the first to know." We all looked down to find Lucius Malfoy with Draco beside him.
Alex gave him a wave, but Draco didn't wave back. Instead, be boasted "Father and I are in the Minister Box, with the invitation from Cornelius Fudge himself!"
My hair turned red, and my hand is itching to get my wand out of my bag and hex him. "Don't boast, Draco. There is no need with these people." Lucius said before hitting his son with his walking stick. Okay points to him for hitting Draco. Lucius was looking at us like we're some sort of trash.
He's on my top five list of the people that I want to hex.
"Come on kids, we should go." Mr. Weasley said, slightly glaring at Lucius. We all walked away, but Lucius stopped Harry and said, "Do enjoy the game. While you can."
That left me all curious and suspicious. "What was that about?" Ron asked.
"I don't know, let's go." Harry shrugged, and kept walking.
We finally found our seats, which was on the top seats in the stadium. It was kind of hard to see the game, but it had a nice view. The seating order was Mr. Weasley, Fred, George, Alex, Ron, Harry, Hermione, Ginny, and then me. On the other side was Cedric and his dad, Amos. "Hello." Cedric smiled.
I smiled back and payed attention to the game. The minister, Cornelius Fudge, said his introductions, then finally the Irish team came out. "Yeah Irish!" I cheered as the players passed by us. They made a firework trick of a leprechaun dancing.
"Here comes the Bulgarians!" Players in red came out, and the crowd started cheering. "Krum! Krum! Krum!" And there was Victor Krum, doing some tricks with his firebolt.
"Who's that?" Hermione asked in amused.
"That's Victor Krum! The Bulgarian Seeker!" The twins answered. They're the biggest Quidditch fans I know. Ron looked like he's in a gaze, though I can't see why he has a boy crush on Krum. I personally think Krum is not that good looking. He's not bad looking, but not the hottest guy out there.
The Bulgarians also brought out the Veelas. Their dancing puts a charm on all males. Harry, Ron, Alex, Fred, George, and Cedric are all in trance of the charm, they tried to go over the rail just to get over to the veelas.
"Cedric, snap out of the charm." I said, shaking him a bit. The only ones that aren't on the charm are Mr. Weasley and Amos Diggory. "Give him a shock Misty." Said Mr. Weasley as he shakes Fred and George. Hermione actually slapped Ron and Harry, and they went back to their normal selves. Alex was out of the trance, and now it's only Cedric. I don't know how to 'give him a shock'. what should I do?
"Slap him like I did to these two." Hermione suggested while pointing at Ron and Harry, who had a red part on one side of their face. Nice.
I just groaned and slapped Cedric. He snapped out of the trance and looked at me confused, "What was that for?"
I blushed and replied, "You were in the trance of the Veela charm, so I had to put you back to normal and snap you out... it worked, yay." Awkward…
*After the game*
"I can't believe Bulgaria lost!" Ron complained as the lot of us went back to the tent. The Irish team had won the game, even though Krum caught the snitch.
I was cheering along with Fred and George. "It's because Irish have the lucks, Ron." I said, patting his back. "They can't help at being brilliant."
Alex smirked, "Krum's not a bad a player though."
"He's not just an athlete, he's an artist." Ron said while the twins started annoying him by dancing around like monkeys.
"Krum!"
"Dumb Krum!" The twins taunted, and they started singing playfully. "Victor I love you."
"Victor I do."
This time, Harry and I joined in, "When we're apart, my heart beats only for you." We were laughing like weirdos, and Ron was just red as a tomato.
Out of nowhere, a big explosion sound was heard. "Sounds like the Irish has their pride on!" George exclaimed.
Mr. Weasley entered the tent looking panicked. "Stop! Stop it, it's not the Irish." He walked up to Ginny. "You have to get out of here. All of you." Not knowing what he's talking about, I just followed his orders and went out the tent with all my stuff.
"Misty!" Alex screamed and held my arm. "We have to stick together." He was being protective again.
"Fred, George, Ginny is your responsibility. Ron, Harry, Hermione, go! Alex and Misty, be careful." Mr. Weasley said before telling us to run.
"What are those?" Harry asked as a group of masked people came in with fire torches and stuff.
"Death Eaters. Followers of You-Know-Who."
They looked a bit scary, and their voice gave me the creeps. "Come on we have to go somewhere safe!" Alex said as he drags me into the forest. It was too dark to see anything. I took out my wand and was about to use a light, but I tripped over a tree root. "Ow!"
Alex helped me up, and I looked around for my wand because I dropped it earlier. "Where's my wand?"
"Here." Said a familiar voice. "Lumos" I saw the handsome face of Draco Malfoy. He gave me my- wait, handsome?
Did I really just think he was 'handsome'. there must be something wrong with me.
"Alex, Prince, what are you doing here?" He asked.
I frowned, "Obviously we're hiding from all those creepy Death Eaters, or whatever you call them."
"What are they even doing here?" Alex asked randomly.
"Who cares." Draco grunted. "But both of you should leave this place."
I was about to ask why he wants us to go so bad, but something in the sky caught my eye. First, I heard a spell being recited, and then there was a green misty in the sky. With the shape of a skull and a snake with it. It was scaring me, even though I have no idea what it is.
"What is that?" I asked quietly.
"It's the Dark Mark." Draco answered a bit shaky. "I have to go." He said and ran away, leaving me and Alex confuse.
Alex shrugged and grabbed my arm again. "Come on, I think I see Harry." We went back to the camping ground, finding the place all torn out and trashed.
"Harry!" I yelled and ran over to Harry, who was laying on the ground conscious. "You okay?"
"There you are! We've been looking all over for you!" Hermione said, helping Harry stand up.
As soon as Harry was about to answer, I just heard "Stupefy!" We all got down to avoid the spell. A group of aurors and workers from the Ministry of Magic surrounded us.
"Stop! That's my son!" Mr. Weasley came and went in front of us.
The Ministry workers accused us of curing the Dark Mark that just happened, to we had to explain the whole thing that happened.
What a day...
Tomorrow we go back to Hogwarts. Hopefully nothing as insane happens.
