a/n : HELP I KEEP FORGETTING TO DO ARCS LMAO. MIGHT JUST GIVE UP ON THEM TBH. BUT 200K READS ILY GUYS
why do i do this to [name] lol
so cranky omfg... i had this whole chapter written and it was so good and then i went to publish it and it did that stupid thing where nothing saved so here i am rewriting it all and hoping i get it as accurate as i can
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you enjoyed every moment of the eventful game, even though it was kind of awkward when the veela's came out and all the boys were frothing over them. you also got worried when the veela's and leprechaun fought.
now, you were all back in the tent, continuing the fun of the night.
you giggle as fred and george do som kind of irish dancing, waving around an irish flag and kicking about their feet, singing a tune as they do it.
"there's no one like krum" ron stands up on a chair.
the boy had been obsessed with the beefy and handsome seeker of bulgaria.
the game itself had shocked you, as well.
you had always thought harry was the best seeker but was immediately proved wrong as krum came on. there was still a lot about the wizarding world as a whole you had to learn.
"krum?" one of the twins says in a dog-like voice.
"dumb krum?" the other says in a dopey voice.
"he's like a bird, the way he rides the wind" ron awes.
the twins start flapping their arms with the irish flags on their back, chanting 'krum' in dumb and deep voices.
you, hermione and ginny giggle, cheeks flushed in enjoyment.
"he's more than an athlete"
one of the twins throws the flag around ron's shoulders, "he's an artist" ron scrunches up the flag.
