The Girl Who Lived

Chapter 3

Primrose POV

When we arrived at the Burrow it was mid-day and Mrs. Weasley had just finished making lunch for all of us.

"Ro, I'm so glad you're here. Ginny and Hermione are waiting in the living room. They are really excited to see you!" Mrs. Weasley exclaimed while pulling me into a tight hug and causing pain to my injuries.

When she pulled away I felt the pain subside. "I'm glad to be here too." I said hiding my grimace.

As I was leaving the kitchen to go find Ginny and Hermione I heard Mr. Weasley tell the twins to go finish packing for the World cup.

Time Skip

The next day we all were woken up by Mr. Weasley at 3 in the morning so that we could get ready to leave for the port key.

When we finished getting ready we started the walk to Stoatshead Hill, where we would be meeting the Diggorys' and catching the port key.

"How much further is it, I feel like I have been walking for miles" complained Ron.

"That's because you have been walking for miles" replied Hermione.

"Stop complaining Ronikins," started George.

"you haven't been carrying this one," added Fred

"or all her stuff," continued George

"the entire journey" they finished together.

I offered them a false offended look "I am royalty, I will not be caught walking up a hill" I supplied in a holier than thou voice, causing everyone to break out into giggles.

We continued our trek to the port key for about an hour more before we stoped. I asked "Why did we stop?"

Mr. Weasley responded "We need to wait for Amos and his son."

Not even 30 seconds later did we hear a yell of "Arthur Weasley"

Then came his reply "Amos Diggory"

"So this is Amos, where is his son?" I thought to myself. Then jumping down from the trees above us there he was, Cedric Diggory. "Every girl swoons over him, why, I will never know." I said in my head.

We made our way up to the top of the hill and started to look for the port key. When we found it Mr. Weasley told us all to hold onto it. Then I felt it that unmistakable pulling feeling behind the navel telling me we were leaving.

When we stoped spinning I let go and, not as graceful as I usually am, fell onto the ground. I looked up and saw that Cedric, Amos, and Mr. Weasley all were walking through the air onto the ground. "They have obviously done this before." I thought.

We made our way through the camp until we found ours. When I entered the tent I was amazed, on the outside it looks like a regular muggle tent, but on the inside it is amazing.

When the 'wow' factor finally wore off I got ready for the nights game.