Chapitre 23: Chapter 23
Its been a week since we went home from Paris, im at the backyard now its 4:30 pm with chloe we were talking about the quidditch world cup.
"I can't wait on how to see viktor play, HE IS SO HANDSOME" says chloe.
I laughed.
"He sure is" i said.
"Excuse me?" I heard the voice I've been wanting to hear.
I looked at him "Draco" i walks up to him and hugs him.
He hugs back. "So you like viktor huh?" He asked.
"Maybe, but i like you more" i said and laughed.
"Good" he said and kissed my cheeks.
"Why am i always third wheel" says chloe.
Draco and i just laughed.
"Anyway what are you doing here draco?" Chloe asked.
"Cause im here to see my girlfriend" says draco.
"Pretty sure that not the only reason you have a letter on your hand" says chloe.
I looked at Draco.
"Oh yea its for amora" says draco.
"Didn't know you're an owl now love" i said laughing.
"Shut up, I'll leave you two girls i need to talk to amora" he said.
Chloe and i just nodded and he left.
"Who are you going with at quidditch world cup?" I asked chloe.
"With you guys" chloe said. "My grandma says she's not coming she told me just go go with Lucius"
I nodded, minutes later draco came back to us with my grandma.
"You kids should eat dinner with us" says my grandma.
I looked at my watch its already 5 o'clock.
"Gramma as much as i wanted to my grandma and parents expect me to eat dinner with them" says chloe.
"Me to amora maybe next time im sorry" says draco.
"Oh kids its fine" my grandma said and laugh then walks to the dining room.
"I'll be going now lyn" chloe walks to the fire place i followed her.
"Goodbye see you when i see you" i said she smiled and grabs floo powder and left.
I looked at draco. "See you soon" i smiled and kissed his cheeks.
He smiled and slightly blushed. "See you, love you" he said and kissed my forehead and left.
I walks to the dining i sat at the chair and started eating.
"Kaitlyn how are you and the trio?" My grandma asked.
"Fine why?" I asked while eating.
"Lucius is getting suspicious, dont get too attached" she said.
"I'll try not too" i said.
She nodded when i finished eating i said good night to my grandma and went to my room i prepared a three paper and i quill and ink.
Dear Hermonie,
Expect me to be mean or ignoring for the rest of the school year, don't want it to happen but the people or should i say purebloods around me are getting suspicious. Im really sorry hope you understand.
-K. Simmons
I wrote the same thing for ron and harry, i put the three letters at my owls beak and let it fly. I went to change into my pajamas when i left the bathroom i sit at my bed, then someone knocks at my room. I opened it.
"By the way this are some chocolates draco left" she said.
I laughed. "Thanks"
"No problem good night Kaitlyn" my grandma said.
"Night" i said. And walks to my bed suddenly an black owl appeared on my window with a letter on its beak i got up to get it and opened the letter.
Dear lia,
You still awake? I can't wait to see you again, did you got the chocolates? Don't eat too much tho you might get really hyper anyways hope you sleep well tonight i miss you already see you at quidditch world cup we'll be picking you up. Good night, love you.
Love,
Draco Malfoy.
I smiled and hides the letter and went to my bed, i fall asleep around 11 pm. Two months have passed draco and i are exchanging letters, today is the day we're going to quidditch world cup i just finished getting ready then someone rang our doorbell I already packed my bags and I went downstairs i saw my grandma talking to Narcissa and Lucius and when I went down the stairs they looked at me.
"Ahhh here she is" says my grandma. "Be safe and have fun" she said kissing my forehead.
I nodded draco holds my hand.
"We'll be going now" says Lucius.
"Bye grandma" i said walking out.
"Bye" she said and winks, i smiled.
Once we got to the quidditch world cup we are finding our sits chloe won't stop talking about viktor krum i can saw draco's face getting annoyed we all looked at one direction when the announcer said.
"Harry Potter, you know," he told the Bulgarian minister loudly, who was wearing splendid robes of black velvet trimmed with gold and didn't seem to understand a word of English. "Harry Potter...oh come on now, you know who he is...the boy who survived You-Know-Who...you do know who he is -"
The Bulgarian wizard suddenly spotted Harry's scar and started gabbling loudly and excitedly, pointing at it.
"Knew we'd get there in the end," said Fudge wearily to Harry. "I'm no great shakes at languages; I need Barty Crouch for this sort of thing. Ah, I see his house-elf's saving him a seat....Good job too, these Bulgarian blighters have been trying to cadge all the best places...ah, and here's Lucius!"
Harry, Ron, and Hermione turned quickly. Edging along the second row to three still-empty seats right behind Mr. Weasley were none other than Dobby the house-elf's former owners: Lucius Malfoy; his son, Draco; and a woman Draco's mother, Chloe; Draco's cousin, Kaitlyn; Draco's girlfriend.
Harry and Draco Malfoy had been enemies ever since their very first journey to Hogwarts. A pale boy with a pointed face and white-blond hair, Draco greatly resembled his father. His mother was blonde too; tall and slim, she would have been nice-looking if she hadn't been wearing a look that suggested there was a nasty smell under her nose.
"Ah, Fudge," said Mr. Malfoy, holding out his hand as he reached the Minister of Magic. "How are you? I don't think you've met my wife, Narcissa? Or our son, Draco? Draco's cousin? His girlfriend Kaitlyn Simmons?"
"How do you do, how do you do? Merlins beard! Kaitlyn Simmons? You mean the last heir? " said Fudge. Lucius nodded and smiled"oh and pleasure to meet you Chloe and Draco, Mrs Malfoy"smiling and bowing to Mrs. Malfoy. "And allow me to introduce you to Mr. Oblansk - Obalonsk - Mr. - well, he's the Bulgarian Minister of Magic, and he can't understand a word I'm saying anyway, so never mind. And let's see who else - you know Arthur Weasley, I daresay?"
It was a tense moment. Mr. Weasley and Mr. Malfoy looked at each other and We vividly recalled the last time they had come face-to-face: It had been in Flourish and Blotts' bookshop, and they had had a fight. Mr. Malfoy's cold gray eyes swept over Mr. Weasley, and then up and down the row.
"Good lord, Arthur," he said softly. "What did you have to sell to get seats in the Top Box? Surely your house wouldn't have fetched this much?"
Fudge, who wasn't listening, said, "Lucius has just given a very generous contribution to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, Arthur. He's here as my guest."
"How - how nice," said Mr. Weasley, with a very strained smile.
Mr. Malfoy's eyes had returned to Hermione, who went slightly pink, but stared determinedly back at him. Harry knew exactly what was making Mr. Malfoy's lip curl like that. The Malfoys prided themselves on being purebloods; in other words, they considered anyone of Muggle descent, like Hermione, second-class. However, under the gaze of the Minister of Magic, Mr. Malfoy didn't dare say anything. He nodded sneeringly to Mr. Weasley and continued down the line to his seats. Draco shot Harry, Ron, and Hermione one contemptuous look, then settled himself and holds my hand making us between between his mother and father while Mrs. Malfoy holds chloe beside her.
"Ladies and gentlemen...welcome! Welcome to the final of the four hundred and twenty-second Quidditch World Cup!"
The spectators screamed and clapped. Thousands of flags waved, adding their discordant national anthems to the racket. The huge blackboard opposite them was wiped clear of its last message (Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans - A Risk With Every Mouthful!) and now showed BULGARIA: 0, IRELAND: 0.
"And now, without further ado, allow me to introduce...the Bulgarian National Team Mascots!"
The right-hand side of the stands, which was a solid block of scarlet, roared its approval.
"And now," roared Ludo Bagman's voice, "kindly put your wands in the air...for the Irish National Team Mascots!"
Next moment, what seemed to be a great green-and-gold comet came zooming into the stadium. It did one circuit of the stadium, then split into two smaller comets, each hurtling toward the goal posts. A rainbow arced suddenly across the field, connecting the two balls of light. The crowd oooohed and aaaaahed, as though at a fireworks display. Now the rainbow faded and the balls of light reunited and merged; they had formed a great shimmering shamrock, which rose up into the sky and began to soar over the stands. Something like golden rain seemed to be falling from it -
welcome - the Bulgarian National Quidditch Team! I give you - Dimitrov!"
A scarlet-clad figure on a broomstick, moving so fast it was blurred, shot out onto the field from an entrance far below, to wild applause from the Bulgarian supporters.
"Ivanova!"
A second scarlet-robed player zoomed out.
"Zograf! Levski! Vulchanov! Volkov! Aaaaaaand - Krum!"
We all clapped surprisingly draco clapped as well, and chloe didn't scream that's new i guess she can't cheer that much cause of Lucius presence.
Viktor Krum was thin, dark, and sallow-skinned, with a large curved nose and thick black eyebrows. He looked like an overgrown bird of prey. It was hard to believe he was only eighteen.
"And now, please greet - the Irish National Quidditch Team!" yelled Bagman. "Presenting - Connolly! Ryan! Troy! Mullet! Moran! Quigley! Aaaaaand - Lynch!"
Seven green blurs swept onto the field; Harry spun a small dial on the side of his Omnioculars and slowed the players down enough to read the word "Firebolt" on each of their brooms and see their names, embroidered in silver, upon their backs.
"And here, all the way from Egypt, our referee, acclaimed Chairwizard of the International Association of Quidditch, Hassan Mostafa!"
A small and skinny wizard, completely bald but with a mustache to rival Uncle Vernon's, wearing robes of pure gold to match the stadium, strode out onto the field. A silver whistle was protruding from under the mustache, and he was carrying a large wooden crate under one arm, his broomstick under the other. Harry spun the speed dial on his Omnioculars back to normal, watching closely as Mostafa mounted his broomstick and kicked the crate open - four balls burst into the air: the scarlet Quaffle, the two black Bludgers, and (Harry saw it for the briefest moment, before it sped out of sight) the minuscule, winged Golden Snitch. With a sharp blast on his whistle, Mostafa shot into the air after the balls.
"Theeeeeeeey're OFF!" screamed Bagman. "And it's Mullet! Troy! Moran! Dimitrov! Back to Mullet! Troy! Levski! Moran!"
The scoreboard was flashing BULGARIA: 160, IRELAND: 170 across the crowd, who didn't seem to have realized what had happened. Then, slowly, as though a great jumbo jet were revving up, the rumbling from the Ireland supporters grew louder and louder and erupted into screams of delight.
"IRELAND WINS!" Bagman shouted, who like the Irish, seemed to be taken aback by the sudden end of the match.
"KRUM GETS THE SNITCH - BUT IRELAND WINS - good lord, I don't think any of us were expecting that!"
"What did he get the snitch for?" Chloe asked.
I chuckled. We went to our way on our tent. Minutes later we heard somethings outside like there's a war.
"Kids lets go to the woods" says narcissa.
Draco holds my hand I grabbed chloe we ran to the woods many people are panicking in the woods we lost narcissa.
"Draco your mother" i said.
"She'll be fine im pretty sure father will look after her" says Draco rubbing my back.
"Now I know why gramma doesn't wanna come-" I covered chloe's mouth when i saw harry running to our direction with ron and Hermonie.
She illuminated her wand and directed its narrow beam across the path. Ron was lying sprawled on the ground.
"Tripped over a tree root," he said angrily, getting to his feet again.
"Well, with feet that size, hard not to," said Draco's drawling voice from behind them.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione turned sharply. Draco Malfoy was standing with us nearby, leaning against a tree, looking utterly relaxed. His arms folded, he seemed to have been watching the scene at the campsite through a gap in the trees.
Ron told Malfoy to do something that Harry knew he would never have dared say in front of Mrs. Weasley.
"Language, Weasley," said Malfoy, his pale eyes glittering. "Hadn't you better be hurrying along, now? You wouldn't like her spotted, would you?"
He nodded at Hermione, and at the same moment, a blast like a bomb sounded from the campsite, and a flash of green light momentarily lit the trees around them.
"What's that supposed to mean?" said Hermione defiantly.
"Granger, they're after Muggles, " i said."D'you want to be showing off your knickers in midair? Because if you do, hang around....they're moving this way, and it would give us all a laugh."
Draco smirked and put his hand around my waist. Hermonie, Ron and Harry looked at me in shocked not expecting I would say something like that.
"Hermione's a witch," Harry snarled.
"Have it your own way, Potter," i said, grinning maliciously.
"If you think they can't spot a Mudblood, stay where you are." Says draco.
"You watch your mouth!" shouted Ron. Everybody present knew that "Mudblood" was a very offensive term for a witch or wizard of Muggle parentage.
"Never mind, Ron," said Hermione quickly, seizing Ron's arm to restrain him as he took a step toward Malfoy.
There came a bang from the other side of the trees that was louder than anything they had heard. Several people nearby screamed. We chuckled softly.
"Scare easily, don't they?" Chloe said lazily. "I suppose your daddy told you all to hide? What's he up to - trying to rescue the Muggles?"
"Probably" draco and i said at the same time.
"Where're your parents malfoy?" said Harry, his temper rising. "Out there wearing masks, are they?"
Malfoy turned his face to Harry, still smiling.
"Well...if they were, I wouldn't be likely to tell you, would I, Potter?"
"Oh come on," said Hermione, with a disgusted look at Malfoy, "let's go and find the others."
"Keep that big bushy head down, Granger," i sneered.
"Come on," Hermione repeated, and she pulled Harry and Ron up the path again.
"I'll bet you anything his dad is one of that masked lot!" said Ron hotly.
"Well, with any luck, the Ministry will catch him!" said Hermione fervently. "Oh I can't believe this. Where have the others got to?"
We three laughed.
"You're a bad news lia" says draco.
"What can i say im born this way"i said and laughed.
"If pansy is here she's gonna say we needed to remind her lyn is a slytherin for a reason" says chloe and giggled.
"Why are you three laughing?" We jumped when we heard a voice and turn Around.
"Mother" says draco.
"Lyn is a bad news" says chloe.
I just chuckled.
"What did lyn do" narcissa asked.
"Lets just say talked to a muggle and won the argument" i said and laugh.
"Good one" i heard Lucius voice.
"We better go home" says narcissa.
Lucius took a key. "Everyone hold the key we're going to apparate to the Simmons manor to drop lyn" we nodded and we apparated to the minor when we got there we saw my grandma Waiting.
"Thank you for dropping lyn Lucius" says my grandma.
"No problem" says Lucius.
I went to hug Chloe and draco.
"See you tomorrow at platfrom" i said.
"See you" says chloe.
"See you lia" says draco and kissed my forehead.
"Thank you Narcissa, Lucius i had so much fun" i said.
"Our pleasure" they said and wave goodbye.
After they left my grandma and I went to the dining the dinner is prepared.
"How was it?" My grandma asked.
"Fine but kinda scary" i said.
She laughed. "Glad your safe" she said.
"Yup" i said and started eating once im done i got up on my seat.
"You done?" She asked.
I nodded, she got up too.
" i told pinky to prepare your luggage, just rest okay?" She said.
I nodded. " thank you grandma for everything" i said and hugged her.
"Anytime go to your room now" she said.
I nodded and run up to my room. I changed into my pajamas and when i came out of the bathroom she's at my room.
"I'll just send the dress your going to wear at the yule ball" she said.
"Alright!" I said excitedly.
"Do you still remember the proper dancing you dance with draco?" She asked.
"A little" I laughed.
"Silly goodnight " she said leaving my room.
"Night" i said laying on my bed.
Because of the event happen earlier I already fall asleep because of tiredness.
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