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When the rest of the girls find us, they dump their bags and run over and hug me. I can't believe that they did that and made such a scene. Now I feel like a baby, I mean, although I really like Dean, I would probably have lost interest after a few more weeks anyway. Probably better to let him dump me so he could still feel good about himself.

Denae orders a few bottles of butter beer. It warms us from the inside out. By the end of our second round we are a little dizzy, but that's all. We leave the Three Broomsticks and head back up to the castle. By the time we reach the main gates, I'm already grinning. We walked back up to the common room to stash what we bought, mostly lollies and stuff from Fred and Georges shop, but they all also had some dresses and clothes for that camp thing that would be on soon.

We walk into our dorm and unpack everything. They bought me a really nice black dress for the ball. For the camp thing, I didn't need anything but they still got me some shorts, singlets, swimmers and other random stuff. Ti turned out to be fun looking at what everyone bought, and most of the time I didn't even think about what happened that day.

The next day passed in a flash. Everyone had pretty much forgotten their fued with me. Instead, we all were excited about the camp which would be in two weeks. The next two weeks pass impossibly slowly, but finally it's Sunday and the next day 6th and 7th years will be going to this camp.

The camp isn't actually a camp. It's sort of like the quiditch world cup. Minus the world part. It is just a competition where the semi-finals and the finals between some of the younger teams who were working their way up to the world cup standard. There where teams from all over the world who competed, and some ex-hogwartians where competing as well (Ang, Oliver Wood, Marcus Flint and some others).

The reason that we got to go and watch the game is because it is between the English team and the Hungarian team. At the camp there are tents set up for us. One side of the camp is girls while the other is boys. There are a few pools, and the whole are is surrounded by woods. We leave tomorrow and get back about a week later, or whenever the semi-finals and finals are finished.

That night, we each packed a bag of clothes and went to sleep fairly early as we would have to wake up early the next morning to get the port keys to the camping place. I cant wait!!!

The next morning I wake up when Li pokes me in the side. I stumble out of bed and look out the window. It's 6.30am, so that means that we have about an hour and a half until we have to meet in the great hall to catch our portkeys from the great hall. Outside all the grass is white with the early morning frost and the trees are dripping with dew.

We take turns in the shower and then fix up clothes, hair and make-up. I pull on skinny-leg black jeans, a simple tee-shirt, checked hoodie and yellow slip ons. We all grab our bags and run downstairs. By now, we have about half an hour until we leave!

I had pancakes for breakfast, choosing only that out of the vast range of delicious food that the house elves would have made. They would have been delicious normally, but at the moment I just felt a little sick with nervous and excitement. We got into groups of six and walked out the doors with our bags to where the lines of portkeys are.

I saw the girls looking scared, I don't think any of them had used a portkey before. They looked like they were starting to move, so I hitched my bag over my shoulder and sprinted over to them, diving on top of Sare and touching the portkey just in time for lift off.

The familiar yet uncomfortable jerk below my navel was there and in just a few seconds we are landing around the field. Most of the girls landed fairly close to each other, but me being on top was flung a little way away. Luckily I land on something a bit softer then the ground. I landed on my stomach… on top of Oliver Wood.

Over the years, Oliver grew up a lot. I first met him when he was in 4th year, Fred and George were in 2nd year and I was only 9 years old. He used to come over and hang out with Fred and George. They were some of his team from Hogwarts quiditch. He came over sometimes and they all played. I would watch from the side lines and when they left I would try and play. Sometimes Oliver would stay back and hang out with me and also teach me the rules so that when I got to Hogwarts I would be able to play fairly well and impress the captain.

I used to have a crush on him, but then I was pretty much in love with Harry. This is the first time that I've seen him in person for years! He'd grown a fair bit and instead of being the lanky boy I once knew, he is now very muscled and much better looking.

I try to climb off his chest, but the portkey left me feeling really giddy. With a thump, I crash back onto his chest. He sits up and looks confused. He helps me stand and wraps an arm around my waist for support.

"So, are you from Hogwarts? Or are you going to be a cheerleader for one of the other schools?" He asks, obviously oblivious to who I am. I think the trademark red hair would have given me away, but it is sunrise and the light makes all the colours look different.

"Well Oliver. I'm obviously from Hogwarts, I'll be cheering you guys on and my friends are over there! Bye now!" I grin and walk away leaving him standing there in shock.

"Ginny, who's that fine lookin' boy?" asks Sare.

"Oh. My. God. Is that Oliver Wood? As in the Oliver Wood?!" asks Li. I roll my eyes as it is a well known fact that Li has always had a soft spot for gorgeous guys with gorgeous accents.

"the one and only!" I reply. We all grin and run over to find a small tent just for the three of us. The others had already got a different tent. We run over to an empty one. It's nice, and right next to the clearing between the boys and girls camps.

We don't bother unpacking and decide to go and explore. We go and look at some of the souvenir shops. There are some really cute little random things. We don't buy anything and head back to our tent.

While we are walking back, we see where the players sleep. (competitors camp) . We laugh at all of the colours blended in together in close capacity. Some of the players, I know who they are. There is Victor Krum, Oliver, Angelina and some others that are in some of the books that Ron showed me.

As we keep on walking, I see a random piece of paper floating on the ground. I bend down and pick it up. I thought that it would be something exciting, but it's just a program. On the top it has a name, but the name is written in tiny script and we cant be bothered to try and decode it.

There probably isn't any use of it being on the ground, so Li stuffs it in her pocket and we keep walking. We get back to our tent by the clearing at about 11.00am. It is heating up a fair bit and I think some people are trying to cook lunch. In our tent, I'm the only one who can cook anything in the slightest bit eatable. It's times like now when I am actually thankful that Mum took the time and taught me decent cooking spells and even how to cook using muggle ways.

With a quick wave of my wand, and a few mutterings, we have our lunch sitting on the table infront of us. Being boring inside and fun outside, we put on our swimmers and then pulled on either a top and shorts or a dress. I have a blue bikini with a white strapless summer dress on.

We all go and sit out on some of the tables in the clearing. After lunch, we are some of the first into the pool things. The water is refreshing. At the same moment that we climb out of the pool, an announcement comes from somewhere.

"Ladies and Gentlemen! The JWQ Cup semi-finals will start in an hour. Please start making your way to the stands!"

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We grin at eachother and run to the tent before magically changing. When we are ready, we run all the way to the stadiums and literally sprint to get a top box. We succeed in getting one, but when we look around, we see that we are not alone.