A/N; This is part one of two parts for the Quidditch Game, I am right now working out the bugs that was causing me some problems writing the rest of this part of the story.
And lastly I don't own Harry Potter and please review.
Quidditch World Cup/Camp Grounds
Early in the afternoon, an elderly Wizard sat before a tent playing with an infant in his arms, interrupted by a stern voice. "Albus where are the Potters, so I know they are safe and sound!" McGonagall firmly asked her employer.
"I'm afraid they all are gathering water at the moment with their friends, so if you want to sit here and wait, they shouldn't be long." Dumbledore calmly suggested as he conjured a comfortable chair for the Professor.
"Fine I will wait." McGonagall sighed as she sat beside the Headmaster, only to stair at the baby in his arms. "Albus, whose baby is that in your arms?" McGonagall quickly demanded as the Headmaster eyes twinkle.
"This charming baby is Rose Potter, Harry and Ginny Potter second child." Dumbledore smiled at the shock look of his Professor.
"What…" McGonagall yelled as the smiling headmaster proudly showed off the baby he was holding.
"It's not what you think Minerva, this baby was a Lost Spirit that decided to Bond herself to the Potters, while at the same time using their Spiritual Magic to resurrect herself." Dumbledore calmly informed a now wide-eye professor.
"If that is the case, I guess I don't need to kill that Potter." McGonagall sighed in relief as she gently took the baby in her arms. "Rose I hope you won't grow up like your sister or Grandfather." McGonagall smiled as she started playing with the baby.
In a little while, a group of teens arrived to see a startling sight. "Professors McGonagall, I'm guessing you already know about Rose?" Harry nervously asked as his professor nodded.
"I do Mr. Potter, and what a lovely baby you have." McGonagall smiled shocking her students.
"I glad you approve of Rose Professor." Harry smiled as he and his friends entered the tent to help the others to prepare lunch.
As everyone ate their lunch, a young couple looked to the adults whom were going gaga at their youngest child. "Ginny, why do adults go crazy when there is a baby around?" Harry whispered to his wife.
"I wish I knew, but it's kind of funny to see our professors doing things you probably wouldn't see them doing in a million years at the school." Ginny whispered back, as the stern professor looked to her.
"Mr. and Mrs. Potter, if you tell anyone of what you see here, I will make sure you both serve detentions for the entire school year!" McGonagall firmly warned two gulping teens.
"We wouldn't dream of ruining your reputation Professors." Ginny quickly assured her professors, as she wondered how she knew what they were talking about them.
Just as everyone finished eating, a dark skin Auror stepped into the tent. "Headmaster, I got a good number of undercover Aurors station about, as well as uniform ones." Shacklebolt firmly informed the Headmaster.
"Good hopefully this will be enough to stop any destructive activities before they get out of hand." Dumbledore suggested as the Auror agreed another spoke up.
"Headmaster do you think we need the extra Aurors, this is Ron we are talking about?" Ginny wondered as her Headmaster shrugged.
"I have a feeling Tom might send more Dark Wizards to aid Mr. Weasley, so we must prepare for the worst." Dumbledore warned as his students agreed before planning on how to prepare for the battle they knew would happen later that day.
As the Quidditch World Cup open its doors for the Wizards and Witches, a large number of Goblins appeared making some business with numerous Wizards, which one young Witch went to one. "Excuse sir can I make a bet." Lillian quickly asked as the Goblin nodded.
"Fine how much do you want to bet on?" The Goblin spat out as the young Witch gave it a thought.
"I want to place a Hundred Galleons on Victor Krum catching the Snitch, but still losing the game." Lillian firmly informed the startled Goblin.
"Fine here is your receipt, and then meet us back at the Goblin's Tent when the Game is over." The Goblin spat out as the young Witch nodded as he handed over a bag, and took the Parchment from the Goblin.
As the young Witch made her bet, an older Witch was not too happy. "Mr. Potter why are you letting your daughter bet on this game?" McGonagall firmly asked as the father sighed.
"Usually I would be against this Professor, but Lilly seem to have a knack in guessing things, and is usually right." Harry informed a startled professor, but another spoke up.
"Hmm, Mr. Potter do you believe your Daughter a Seer?" Dumbledore wondered but his student shrugged.
"I doubt it Headmaster, since she seem to only good at guessing current event, I never once heard Lillian tell us anything that would have aided us in our Hunts." Harry informed his understanding Headmaster.
"You could be right Mr. Potter, but to be sure I would suggest Lillian be tested." Dumbledore suggested, as the father looked unsure.
"If you want too sir, but I would prefer that Lillian have a say if she wants to be tested or not." Harry suggested as the Headmaster agreed, they entered the stadium.
The Quidditch Match went without any problems, and one happy young Witch along with two grinning red hair twins left the Goblin's tents. "Wow thanks for the info Lilly we are now glad we didn't place our bets with that guy." Fred smiled at the blushing teen.
"No problems, since thanks to the money I won, I can buy that rare book I had my eyes on." Lilly smiled while placing her moneybag in her purse.
"Hey Lilly why did you place that bet, since I thought you could have easily gotten the money from Harry's Trust Vault?" George wondered, as his friend shrugged,
"I just didn't want to spend from dad's Vault, and plus this way I don't need to ask him for money." Lilly quickly answered as they entered their tent to join the celebration that had already started.