Cecelia resembles Ryan Whitney

Kieran resembles Kristofer Hivju

Tegan resembles Maia Mitchell

Homophobia warning

Cecelia Weasley woke up to a knock on her bedroom door. She groaned; it felt like she had just gotten to sleep. It was 4am and she was going to the Quidditch World Cup with her family, the Weasleys.

Her relationship with Quidditch was rather interesting. She was rather horrible on a broom but she enjoyed watching the sport immensely.

Her and her mother Sharon both lived with the Weasleys since they had nowhere else to go and took the Weasley name since Sharon didn't want to use her name.

Sharon unfortunately died of cancer when Cecelia was eight and she was formally adopted by the Weasleys a year later. She didn't know much about her mum's family since they abandoned her and Cecelia once they discovered she was magical.

She didn't know why her maternal family abandoned them until she started Hogwarts in 1989 and discovered her relation to the annoying ghost Moaning Myrtle.

Moaning Myrtle was her great aunt which is weird to say since she's a twelve-year-old ghost.

They assumed she was a muggle born since her mum was non-magical. But she discovered that her dad was former world famous Quidditch player Ludo Bagman last year.

He's never really acknowledged her but she didn't care. Arthur was more of a father to her. Today would be the first time she would see her biological dad in her sixteen years.

"Are you out of bed Cece?" the voice of her older brother Charlie asked.

"Not yet, Chip," she replied, dragging herself out of bed, also waking up her younger sister Ginny who groaned.

She grabbed a hand me down jersey that she had been given by Charlie. It was a Gryffindor one but she was a proud Ravenclaw. Though, she had almost been sorted into Gryffindor.

The jersey had been charmed to look like a muggle jersey to non magical people. She pulled on a pair of jeans before walking out of the room and throwing herself at Charlie.

"It's not like you didn't just see me, Cece," he chuckled.

She pouted. "I suppose not. I thought you would meet us there."

"Oh, I am but I just wanted to wake you and Ginny up," he teased.

"You're lucky I can't cast magic outside of Hogwarts," Ginny said walking out of the room fully dressed but still looking tired.

"You ready, girls?" Arthur asked, looking over his second oldest son's shoulder.

"Yes, dad," they chorused.

Arthur nodded and went downstairs to meet up with Fred, George, Ron, Harry and Hermione looking as tired as Cece felt. She joined the twins.

"Have fun!" Molly said.

The family left and walked towards the portkey to meet up with the Diggorys.

"Arthur!" Amos Diggory shouted.

"Hello Amos. This strapping boy must be Cedric."

"Yes, Mr. Weasley."

He said, gesturing towards his family proudly. "You remember my brood."

Cece noticed Hermione and Ginny giggling at Cedric and how handsome he was. Cedric was nice and rather easy on the eyes but he wasn't her type.

They all reached for the manky boot that was the portkey. All the kids landed face first while the adults landed gracefully on their feet.

A man with blonde hair and baby blue eyes walked over to Arthur. He wasn't wearing muggle clothing like everyone else.

"Hello Arthur!" he greeted.

Cecelia looked up at her biological father and who she inherited her baby blue eyes from while she had inherited the rest of her features from her mum.

The group walked to their tent. A few seconds later, her two best friends walked in.

"Cece!"

One of her best friends was a Welsh muggleborn named Tegan Bowen and then there was pureblood Irish pure blood Kieran Connelly. Tegan had long black hair with brown eyes and while Kieran had auburn hair with grey eyes. Kieran was around 5'8 but rather lanky opposed to Tegan who had a similar body type to Cecelia but was only 5ft tall.

"How was seeing your biological dad?" Kieran asked.

"Fine, I guess." she replied with a nonchalant shrug.

Her two friends nodded but they were rather distracted since they were staring at Fred and George respectively.

Cecelia giggled. Both of her friends had long standing crushes on her slightly older brothers.

Kieran fancied Fred while Tegan fancied George. Though, neither of them ever made a move since they were afraid of rejection, especially Kieran.

It's understandable though since Kieran had acted on his feelings for an older boy named Vane when they were third years but he had threatened to out him instead.

That boy had learned to not underestimate two very angry Ravenclaw girls when he landed in the hospital wing for almost a week.

"Ugh, guys?" she asked.

They blushed sheepishly and turned back to her just as Kieran's mum walked in the tent.

"Oh, hello Cecelia," Mrs. Connelly greeted one of her son's best friends.

"Hi Maura," she greeted.

She said, "I had a feeling Ki and Tegan would be here, since they both fancy your brothers."

"Mum!" Kieran blushed.

Cecelia giggled again. Molly has embarrassed her many times over the years. Kieran and Tegan said goodbye to her as Charlie walked in.

A few minutes later, they started to walk up to their seats they got from her biological dad as a thank you for getting her biological uncle out of issue with a magical lawn mower.

Unfortunately for them, they were right across from the awful Malfoys. Despite her not having to directly deal with Draco she knew Arthur didn't like Lucius so she tended to agree with him.

She was sitting between Fred and Charlie. The mascots for the Bulgarian team walked out. Fred didn't seem too enthusiastic like she expected him to be. Maybe Kieran did have a chance.

The match started and she cheered for the Irish and they won. She celebrated with the Weasleys and Kieran found them again.

But in the middle of the celebrations there was an attack. Arthur instructed the twins and Cecelia to watch over Ginny as they rushed towards the Portkey.

They arrived home to a frantic Molly who immediately checked them over for any injuries and then sent them to bed.

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Later that morning, Cecelia woke up to a series of knocks on her door. She groaned. Will she ever get a proper amount of sleep?

"Come, Ki and Te!" she shouted getting out of bed.

Her two best friends barged in. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, just exhausted," she yawned.

"Us too."

"Oh, I didn't know you had company, Cece," Fred said, walking in wearing nothing but his boxers.

"Fred, will you put on some clothes," Percy complained, chasing after him.

She giggled. "Stop being such a prude, Perce."

"And besides I think someone is enjoying the show," Fred winked not so discreetly at Kieran who was blushing like mad.

"I'm not a prude!" Percy complained.

Fred shrugged and walked out of the room leaving a still drooling Kieran in his midst.

"Definitely not especially when me and Ginny caught you in a passionate liplock with Oliver Wood in my fourth year and his hand was down your trousers," she giggled.

"I'm still surprised you didn't tell anyone, especially the twins or Charlie," Percy said knowing how close she was to Fred, George and Charlie.

"I'm a decent secret keeper especially if you bribe me."

"Breakfast!" Molly shouted.

They made their way down to the kitchen and sat down at the table. Kieran was still blushing like mad.

They began chatting about school and Percy's new job but eventually the subject changed to Quidditch and mostly consisted of the twins teasing Ron and Cecelia about their devotion to the Chudley Cannons.

After breakfast, Kieran and Tegan left.

"So, Connelly fancies me?" Fred asked.

"That's not my secret to tell, Freddie," Cecelia said using his nickname that only her and George could use.

"You're no fun, Cece. It's bloody obvious since he always stares at me when he's visiting."

"I just don't want him to be hurt again, Freddie."

"Cece, you don't have to worry."

"Promise?"

"Wizard's honor," he said, mock-saluting her.

She giggled again.