~Cassie's p.o.v.~
"Hello, Graz!" Sirius exclaimed as we got off the train. I laughed at him.
"Remember, we're not staying here long, just the night and then we need to be in Bulgaria by tomorrow night."
"Yes yes, we know, Cass. Now let us have some fun!" Talia said to me, running passed. I smiled and laughed, running after her.
"Race you to the nearest motel!"
~Third person p.o.v.~
"Now, Minister, are you sure they'll be going to the cup?" Charlus asked as they were walking through the halls of the ministry.
"I am certain; the tickets were taken from my belongings." Dorea frowned at the man, she had not warmed up to the American Minister at all since they had met. They reached a desk that was being tended by a bored looking wizard. "I need a Portkey set up as soon as possible, here are the forms."
The minister handed the wizard a large stack of papers causing the man to stare at him, wide-eyed. "You know I have to go through all of this before being able to get you one, right?" The minister slammed his fist down on the desk.
"I don't have time for that! Either you get to making one now or I'll have you thrown out of this place. Your choice." The man scurried away and Dorea glared at him.
"Do you always use that tone when talking to people?"
"I do whatever it takes to get done what needs to get done. Right now that is finding my daughter."
"If that's how you treat her as well then I hope for her sake you don't find her." The minister sent Dorea an icy stare.
"I treat my daughter how I want to, it's all for her own good; It's clear to see, however, that you and your husband obviously give your son too much freedom."
"It seems to me that you don't give your daughter enough, otherwise we probably wouldn't be in this mess." The two were locked in a heated stare and Charlus finally spoke.
"Calm down now, once we finally find our kids, we can all go home and forget this ever happened." The minister laughed.
"You, Mr. Potter, may choose to forget; I, on the other hand, will make sure my daughter never does this again."
~Cassie's p.o.v.~
I fell on top of the bed, exhausted. "Shopping really does take it out of a girl." The other girls in the room nodded and the boys all groaned.
"Did you have to buy the entire store?" James asked, dramatically.
"Hey! We needed clothing for the game! Go big or go home!" Sirius snorted.
"I'd rather go sleep! I'll never understand girls and shopping!" Isobel whined from where she was seated on his lap, "Except for you girl." He said, patting her head.
"Well, we can all sleep now, tomorrow is going to be a long day!" James let out a 'woop!'
"Quidditch World Cup, bitches!" We all glared at him. "Sorry." He went over to the shopping bags filled with blue fabric. "This is going to be amazing! Scotland is going to smash the Bulgarian's faces in the ground! I can't wait to see McCormack!" Sirius smirked at me.
"James has a thing for McCormack."
"I do not! I just think she's an amazing Quidditch player!"
"Sure you do, Mate."
"I can't believe this! In just a few hours we'll be there! This is so amazing I can't handle this!"
"James! Shut up!" I was tired of hearing James' and Sirius' bickering so I stepped out of the train compartment for a few minutes. I knew this vacation would be over soon and it was starting to sink in that I would most likely never see my new friends ever again. I thought back to the beginning of the summer.
'Dear Sadie, I know you're spending the summer in the UK and I won't get to see you at all, but I just wanted to tell you that I was sorry. You're not a coward, and I can't even begin to imagine what your life must be like. Just remember, if you even wanted to take my advice, and leave, I'll be here, waiting for you. I love you. Dom.'
I cried as I read the letter. Dad was in a meeting and I couldn't handle just staying there doing nothing all summer except for being locked up in my room or socializing with boring business men and their families. I had to get out. And I had to get out now. As I was running through the streets of London, not sure where I was going, I knew that the guards must have already realized I was gone, and were out looking for me. I scanned the street I was on and only briefly noticed the muggles walking around. I ran towards a store passed some guy on his motorcycle. I could briefly smell the scent of smoke but ignored it as I walked in, ready to change my identity.
"You okay?" I jumped out of my daydream to look at Talia. I sighed and shook my head.
"I don't know what I'm going to do, Tal." She frowned and hugged me close.
"It's going to be alright, Cass, I promise."