The World Cup
We made our way up a flight of stairs. The stadium was crowded with witches and wizard, all excited. We kept making our way to the top, finally, we reached the top seats. "Blimey dad, how high up are we?" asked Ron a look of excitement flashed in his eyes. "Let me put it this way, If it rains, you'll be the first ones to know, Weasly" We looked down to see a smirking Draco, alongside him was his father. "Father has us in the ministers' box" Draco announced smirking "By personal invitation, of Cornelious Fudge himself." Ginny and Hermione both flashed him an angry look."Don't boast Draco" Lucious said prodding Draco on the chest, he looked up and saw me "Montague, it's splendid to see you again" Mr. Malofy stated reaching out to shake my hand, I knelt down and shook his hand smiling, I could feel Ginny looking straight at me but I ignored it. "Good to see you too," I said forcing a smile. Amos grunted, shaking his head towards Lucious, He never liked Mr Malfoy, but he knew that Draco and I were friends and he supported that.
"Why don't you ditch theses...... ah...redheads and come and join us?" He said indicating to an open seat. I turned to see Draco looking at me with a stern look. "I actually don't mind it, I think i'll stay here" I responded, causing Draco to grunt away. "If you insist, do enjoy your self," he said giving me a tight smile. "While you can" he stated looking at Harry. I turned to face an upset looking Mr Weasly. "How dare he speak about my children like that" he roared trying to make his way to Mr Malfoy. "No...no, It isn't worth it," I said trying to restrain him.
From the side of the stadium, we heard the Quidditch world cup anthem play. We all turned our attention to the field, I also finally managed to calm Mr Weasly down and he sat down in his seat.
The Irish anthem started playing, in the skies, a dancing man appeared wearing all green, we cheered as the Irish team came in flying around the stadium. "Here comes the Bulgarians!" shouted Fred pointing towards the sky. There was a red spark destroying the Irish symbol that had appeared just seconds before in the skies. The Bulgarian team flashed through it causing shouts and screams of both frustrations from the Irish and joys from the Bulgarians. They too made their way around the stadium. One particular player was out in the front leading the Bulgarians team. "Who is that?!" I shouted, "That's Krum" Ron responded, fangirling.
"Good Evening" I loud voice boomed "As Minister of Magic, It gives me great pleasure to welcome each and every one of you. To the final of the 422 Quidditch World Cup, LET THE MATCH BEGIN!" announced Cornulous Fuge, pointing his want towards the middle of the stadium. I light shot out of it, heading straight then jolting up exploding into a million little stars, that lit up the stadium wonderfully.
The game of quidditch started, it was nothing like I've ever seen before. They were so well-coordinated, they seemed to be able to read the mind of each other, passing the quaffle from one player to the other in such speed that Bagman only had the chance to shout their names. Within the first 10 mins, Irish had scored three times and the Irish supports were over the moon jumping up and down. Hermione, who was next to me was also shouting and yelling as the match got more intended.
"Ohhhh it seems Krum has found something that Lynch hasn't (the Irish seeker). The crowd went wild, cheering them both on. Expect Krum hadn't found the snitch. It was a trick, at the last second he pulled up preforming the Wronski Feint, the Irish roared with anger when their seeker plummeted onto the floor.
Timepass
The Irish teams were ahead of them 10 - 170, by this time Krum's face was banged up blood dripping from his nose. Hermione squealed from beside me, "Oh! Lynch is diving for something" she shouted pressing her Omnioculars tight against her face. She was indeed right, the rest of the stadium had also noticed and the Irish supporters were screaming and shouting with joy. Close behind Lynch, Krum followed gaining on him second by second. The Snitch shot up, but it was too late for Lynch who for the second time plummeted onto the floor. "Wheres the Snitch, who was the Snitch!" Ginny shouted jumping up and down. "Krums got it, look Krum has it" shouted Geroge pointing towards Krum.
"IRELAND WINS" shouted Batman, who seemed to be taken back by the sudden ending "KRUM GETS THE SNITCH BUT IRELAND WIN, GOOD LORD WHO WOULD HAVE THOUGHT THAT" After hearing that the Irish went made with joy. The Irish team did a victory lap followed by their mascot, leprechauns followed behind them showering the audience with gold, receiving "Oooooo's" and "Aaaaaaa's" from the audience below. "YES" shouted Ginny giving me a rough hug. I was overjoyed "YESSSSSS!" I shouted looking at Hermione who then flung her arms around me.
Timepass
We were all back in the tent, it was getting late, from outside we could hear fireworks from the Irish, who were celebrating.
"KRUM! KRUM! KRUM!" shouted the twins dancing around wearing Irish flags.
Ron jumped up onto the table, "THERES NOONE LIKE KRUM!" he shouted.
"KRUM? KRUM?" the twins danced around Ron, "ITS LIKE A BIRD THE WAY HE RIDES THE WIND" the twins flapped their arms up and down, mimicking a bird. Harry and I laughed, joining in. "HES MORE THEN AN ATHLETE" Ron continued "HES AN ARTIST" he proclaimed scrunching up the flag that Geroge had flung over him.
"Think you're in love Ron" Ginny smirked dancing around Ron, "Shut up Ginny," he said looking annoyed.
"Victor, I love you" I sang, "Victor I Doooooo" continued Harry "When we're apart my heart beats only for youuuu" Fred, George and Ginny joined in singing around a now annoyed Ron. "Sounds like the Irish had gotten their Pride on" stated Fred after hearing a loud bang followed by shouts, Mr Weasly and Amos made their way to look outside, looking a little concerned
I saw Hermione sitting on the steps laughing and looking over at us. I made my way towards her, giving her a foolish grin. "Wasnt it amazing!" I said draping my arms around her in a drunken fashion. She giggled and placed her head on my shoulder. "Simply amazing!" she said stretching her arms out in excitement, accidentally hitting my face, we both laughed. I stood up and offered my hand, asking her to dance. she excepted and we both did this weird hopping dance along to Fred and George's singing. Ron and Harry had started playful hitting each other.
"STOP IT, STOP IT" Amos shouted entering the tent. He looked incredibly angry, causing all of us to shut up and stop in our tracks "It's not the Irish" Mr Weasly said making sure everyone was okay. "We've got to get out of here, NOW," stated Amos looking incredibly white in the face. We all looked around at each other, concerned, the once warm and light atmosphere had changed in a matter of seconds.
Amos rushed out his wand in hand. Mr Weasly grabbed Ginny and beckoning us to follow, telling us to stick together. Everyone slowly followed Mr Weasly, looking extremely frightened and confused. There was another bang from outside, I froze trying to figure out what was causing the noise, my face had turned incredibly white. A worried Hermione turned to me her wand was already in her hand, grabbing my arm forcefully she led me quickly through the tent entrance.