4TH YEAR OF HOGWARTS

You, Hermione, the whole Weasley family, Harry and Cedric with his father was going to watch the Ireland VS Bulgaria Quidditch World Cup Match, as a surprise. After, entering the small tent that was actually a little hotel room to unpack. You all went to get ready to the stadium that was filled with cheers.

“Get your Quidditch World Cup programs here!”The vendor informed, waving the program brochures around in the enticing atmosphere.

“Blimey, Dad. How far up, are we?” Ron asked, looking around the large stadium, full of people and loud cheers.

“Well, put it this way: If it rains, you will be the first person to know.” You recognised that familiar voice, it was Lucius, the platinum-blonde long-haired billionaire. Noticing, Draco by him in his all-black-suit attire, it fitted him perfectly, showing his fine small fair waist.

“Father and I are in the Minister’s box… by personal invitation of Cornelius Fudge himself.” Draco smirked, feeling proud of his pureblood privilege.

“Don’t boast, Draco. Lucius said sternly, lightly jabbing him with his wand that was contained in a stick against Draco’s gut, letting Draco hold his gut for a moment. There’s no need with these people.”

Draco and your eyes met before he looked away. Hermione and Ginny seemed to catch it. Just before you were going to leave with your company, you heard Lucius’ voice again.

“Do enjoy yourself, won’t you? While you can..” His grey piercing eyes stared at Harry’s. Harry nodded, sensing he was indicating something that may occur later on.

Although, Fred and George noticed Draco looking back at you when you didn’t notice. They exchanged glances.

Once you were all seated, Hermione whispered to you, “Draco seemed interested in you..” Hermione quietly spoke. Ginny nodded. Ron scoffed. “he probably just wants to play with you like some toy..” Ron grumbled, you all rolled your eyes. The match began to start,