A/N: Hey guys I hope you like my story so far. I don't have much to say, I just want to thank you for reading and remind you to read and review. If you didn't want to read the last chapter in case it might have triggered you, then you can message me for a summary and I will gladly send you a chapter summary. I'll gladly do that for any of my chapters for you guys. Well have fun and part two will be up within the next day. ~ Piper

Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry Potter franchise or characters, they belong to the glorious J. K. Rowling. I do however take credit for my story and OC characters, so please let that all stay mine. Thanks!

We walked along the route to our seats, and I was in awe of everything I saw. Souvenirs around every corner and some sort of food at every stand. I started making a mental list of everything I would have wanted if I had had the money. I loved the Holyhead Harpies, and I was wishing I could get things at every turn. Being in the stadium reminded me of the football matches my dad had taken me and my brother to, but once I saw our seats I knew it was not like that at all.

Our seats were in the front row, right in the action. I saw all of the players flying around, and they were so close to me. I was used to being in top boxes with businessmen, not in the front row with the players rushing by our faces.

"You guys didn't tell me the seats were this good!" I exclaimed.

"We wanted to surprise you," Rose said, with a big smile on her face.

"And now that we have found our seats, it's time to get you some food," Albus said pointing at me.

"Fine," I said, in a playful tone. I turned to watch the players practicing before the match, and I began to zone out.

"James, you know the stadium best out of all of us, so why don't you take Iz to go get some food," Rose said, giving him a "don't ask" kind of look.

"Yeah, definitely," James said, giving her a weird look back.

"Hey Iz," James said, as he shook me back to reality, "Let's go get you some food."

"Hmm?" I said looking at him, "Oh yeah, okay."

I took one last look at the field and smiled, knowing this would be a good day. I just hoped that I could work everything out with Rose. I hadn't meant to offend her earlier, and now she was only talking to me enough to take care of me. I wanted my Rose back, no, I needed my Rose back.

"What's up with you?" James asked, once we turned the corner and were out of earshot of the others.

"It's nothing," I said, tugging on my sleeve nervously, "Rose and I just got in a bit of a conflict earlier. I wouldn't say it was a fight, but…"

"But it was enough for her not to want to be alone to go get food and show you around," James interrupted quietly.

"Yeah, but it'll be okay. We always end up talking it out sooner or later."

"If you're sure you're okay, then I won't ask again. You just need to smile more, then people won't think you're upset all the time," James said grinning.

"Some people can see through smiles, James," I said, giving him a smile.

"True, but only some, the rest have to deal with the fake one," James said, "So give a big smile to all of the lovely people who are working on a fantastic game day like today, because they have to work and you don't."

"Well I guess I should be happy that I don't have to work today."

"There ya go, that's the spirit," James said, with a mockingly, enthusiastic voice.

We both laughed and made our way around the stadium looking at all of the places to eat. There was every type of food you could imagine, and once you stopped imagining, there was more. We past more stores like we had earlier, and then I saw it.

I saw a ball cap in the Harpies's colors and half of their logo on the front looking as if it got stamped on. It was perfect. Of course, then I saw jerseys and everything else inside the store, and I beckoned for James to follow me in. He followed and went over to talk to the girl at the register. I shook my head, laughing to myself, and continued walking around the store.

I found a Potter jersey, and I thought in all honesty that it was one of the coolest ones there. I liked the style of the jersey's that they were selling at the store, and the colors on this one would perfectly contrast the hat, but then I was brought back to reality when I realized I didn't have the money for any of the things I wanted. I shook the disappointment out of my head, and walked back over to James.

"Thank you for your time," I said, to the girl, "But now we must be getting back. Come along James."

We walked out and I started to make my way to one of the nearest food stands.

"Well you really have started to take that sister role seriously now, haven't you?"

"I thought it would be a polite way of ending your conversation," I said, moving away quickly.

"Oh yeah, well then thanks a lot," he said sarcastically, laughing as he proceeded to chase me over to the food lines.

I yelped out as he almost got me, and then I took off dodging around people,, then looping back to tease him since he couldn't get me. I wasn't paying attention and I ended up running into someone and falling down on my bad leg.

"I'm so sorry, sir," I started in, ready to et in a lot of trouble.

"Don't worry dear, it happens," the man said, "Oh Isabella, it's nice to see you again."

"O… oh hi Mr. Malfoy," I stammered out, "Where are Scorpius a...and Harry?"

"Up top in one of the boxes," Mr. Malfoy responded, "I had a business meeting to deal with, but I figured they would like to go to a quidditch match."

"Yeah, my brother and I are used to that," I responded.

"There you are Isabella!" James said, "Oh and hello Mr. Malfoy."

"Hello Mr. Potter, James isn't it?"

"Yes, it is, now we actually have to be getting back to my brother and cousin, so if you'll excuse us…" James trailed off, grabbing my hand and pulling on it to lead me away.

"Well enjoy the match, and I hope oruy mother does well."

"Thanks!" James said, with a wave.

"Bye Mr. Malfoy," I called out as we walked away.

We had gotten to another food stand by the time James let go of my hand.

"What was that weirdness at the end for?" I asked him.

"I saw a threat, and couldn't let it play out."

"Mr. Malfoy is actually really nice," I said, objecting to his statement.

"No," James said, harshly, "I saw your brother Iz, but I don't think he saw us. Even if he didn't he knows we're here now, so we've got to be careful. Let's get our food and get back so we don't miss the start of the match."

"Oh, yeah, okay James," I said, in shock.

I thought I was done with my brother until we got back to school. I hadn't even thought that he would be here. The moment he saw me he would know the secret I was hiding from everyone. He would see right through my mask and know exactly what was going on. I could feel the panic attack coming. I felt sick and like I was going to faint.

"James," I breathed out, "James take me back."

"Iz, you need food."

"Then you can come back and get me food."

I grabbed for his arm before I could fall.

"Breathe Isabella, c'mon let's get you back and then Albus and I'll find you something to eat."

I don't know how, but I ended up in my chair. Once I sat down I curled my legs up and rested my head on my arms staring out into the game. I heard muffled talking going back and forth between my friends, but I was watching the players fly around. I was in my own world thinking about myself flying out there. Wishing that I could run away and fly, or go look at the stars or something.

"Hey, Iz?" I heard Rose ask in my direction.

I just sat like I had been. I didn't want to say anything that would mess up my friendship anymore than everything I had already said.

"James and Albus when to get some food and souvenirs. You doing okay?"

It was a stupid question, but I knew she meant well. She was trying to get me to talk so that I would let everything out and be okay like the times before.

"James said your brother is here…"

I nodded.

"Iz, we're going to protect you no matter what okay? We are here for you, and you can come to us about anything. I'm sorry I sounded like a prat earlier. I now that I get a lot of opportunities that other people don't get because of my family's wealth and high status, but sometimes it just feels like a lot. I don't feel like I can ever just have fun or be a normal kid. For Merlin's sake you're my only friend outside of my family. I didn't mean to offend you earlier, but if I did I'm sorry. Will you forgive me?"

Well it's not like I could stay mad at her forever, and she did just want to help. I made the decision to let her back in, but still not quite all the way. I still wasn't ready for that, even if she was.