"Dad, are we there yet?" Riley whined as the Weasleys, Harry Potter, and Hermione Granger trudged through a meadow. Well, almost all the Weasleys. Molly decided to stay at home since Quidditch wasn't really her thing, Bill was somewhere in Egypt working for Gringotts, Charlie was in Romania studying dragon, and Riley was being carried on Fred's back. They hiking through a forest when Riley fell, almost twisting her ankle. After that, her brothers decided Riley wasn't allowed to hike anymore.
"Yeah. When are we getting there? Riley is heavier then she looks." Fred teased which caused him to get hit over the head by said Weasley.
"Where are we even going? The Quidditch World Cup isn't even here." Ron whined.
Arthur Weasley sighed at his kid when two men came into view, "Ahh! Amos Diggory! This must be your son, Cedric."
"And all of these must be yours." Amos chuckled.
Riley looked up to see the attractive seventh year from the Hufflepuff quidditch team. Her face turned red and she jumped off her brother's back embarrassed.
"Children, this is Amos Diggory, he works at the ministry with me. These are my children: The older twins, Fred and George; the younger twins, Riley and Ron; the youngest, Ginny; and their friends, Harry Potter and Hermione Granger." Arthur introduced.
"I've met them before. I'm still sorry about that match." Cedric frowned.
"Sorry doesn't change the fact you cheated, Pretty boy." George muttered.
Arthur ignored him, "ok, everyone grab the boot."
The group circled around an old boot and Hermione and Harry looked just as confused as the Weasley kids. Why would they grab a smelly, old boot? They all asked themselves. "Grab the key port, children."
They all grabbed on and swoosh they went. It was the weirdest feeling and suddenly Riley felt airsick.
"Let go!" Her father yelled and Riley didn't even hesitate unlike the others. He came crashing down landing on her back, the wind knocked out of her. She looked up to see her father, Cedric, and his father floating down, landing so gracefully. Riley felt embarrassed as Cedric made his way to her and helped her up.
"Are you ok?" He asked concerned.
She blushed and opened to speak but nothing came out.
"If anyone is going to be worried about her," Fred stated.
"It's going to be her brother." George finished as the twin began to fix her hair and wiped dust off her clothes.
"Are you ok, Ri-Ri?" One of them asked.
"That was a nasty fall, Riley-kins." The other stated.
Riley gasped and slapped their hands away before following her father to the camping site. "What idiots?" She muttered.
"Come on, Ron. You need to take better care of your sister. Can't let old guys hit on her."
Ron's eyes widened, "I can't let anyone hit on her!"
Hermione rolled her eyes and caught up to Riley, "Your brothers are idiots."
"How far up are we?" Ron whined as they climbed the stairs of the bleachers.
"Let's put it this way, if it rains you'll be the first to know," A voice called out from behind them.
They all turned around to see Draco Malfoy and his stupid father. Riley wanted to punch that stupid smirk of their faces but she knew she couldn't.
"Father got us tickets at the suites." Draco smirked.
"Draco. There is no point in gloating to people who can't even dream of getting these tickets."
"Are you sure you'll both fit with those big heads of yours?" Riley shot back.
The whole group oooooh'd as Arthur gave his daughter a proud smile before they all turned and continued to climb up the bleachers. A hand shot out and grabbed Riley's wrist, stopping her.
"We have room for one more if you care to join us." Draco said softly.
"Hey, Malfoy! Let go of my sister, you git." Ron yelled. Riley immediately pulled away and ran up to join the others.
((I'm going to end it there. You basically know what happens. Next chapter is at Hogwarts so we'll have slight flirting and romance all around.)))