Silently Screaming For Help

|Chapter 72 : Meet The Irish|

"No, see, we're behind privacy glass"

"I'm sorry, what?"

"I don't like the common folk looking at me, you know? It's puts me off" bursting out laughing I stared at Draco as he stood with a grin

"Please tell me you're joking"

"I'm not"

"So am I a 'common folk' then?" I asked amused as he shook his head

"I meant people like the Weasley's. But even they're below common-"

"Draco-"

"Oh yeah, I forgot that you're, like, in love with them-"

"I am not in love with them! Mr and Mrs Weasley are gems, Ginny is fucking amazing, I hate Ronald. And Percy. I somehow get along with the twins but ultimately prefer the eldest two"

"Whatever you say" he mumbled as I tried to stop myself from laughing as I picked the buckets up, water sloshing all over the place as I started walking

"Are you coming?" I asked laughing as I stopped and turned back to him, finding him standing there confused before he started walking and caught up with me

"Do you want me to take one?"

"No I'm fine I've got them- I said it was alright-"

"I know but it looked like you were struggling"

"I wasn't but thank you" I laughed as we made our way through crowds of people, carrying the buckets carefully

"Do you want to meet the Irish team?"

"Is that where we're going?" He asked as I nodded with a grin, leading him to a bigger tent at the back of a nearby field as I led him in, walking down to the last door before stopping and turning to him amused

"I'm warning you now: this could get loud"

"What do you mean?"

"Just watch" I said amused before leading him in as we were met by loud cheers, the buckets getting taken from us instantly as I watched them throw them over each other as I shook my head laughing, turning to Draco who stood there staring at them

"Top o' the mornin'!"

"It's not even morning" Draco mumbled as I nodded amused as they kept on cheering as I stood beside him

"They're very stereotypical"

"We are not stereotypical, thank you very much"

"You like to be" I corrected them laughing, only seeing six players, Nadia nowhere to be seen as I looked about

"Bagman needed a word with her. Don't know when she'll be back"

"Hopefully never. I don't want to be in the same room as her" I scoffed before I turned to Draco and lowered my voice, laughing slightly

"A lot of these guys are mental"