Up to No Good ~a Fred Weasley(+ cedric diggory) fanfiction~

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"Everyone ready to go?" Mr. Weasley asked when the boys came down the stairs twenty minutes later

"Yup." We all chorused

"You kids have fun." Mrs. Weasley said as we left. Seems like Percy isn't coming after all because he was still sitting at the table, reading one of his many papers that he has spread out on the table since we all got up.

"How far is it?" I asked

"No idea." Ginny said "Ron, how far away is the portkey?" She called up to him

"How would I know?" He replied

"No need to be mean." She said quietly

"Just over this hill, kids." Mr. Weasley said

"There's the answer." Hermione said

I was literally swept off my feet when Fred ran up and grabbed my legs before throwing me over his shoulder. "AH" I squealed "Fred Weasley. Put me down." I told him

"Nope." He said and kept walking. I kicked my feet and ended up hitting his head "Ow" He said before putting me down. He stopped walking and put his hand on his head

"I'm sorry, Freddie." I said and pulled him down and stood on my toes to kiss his head where I hit him "Are you okay?"

"Just a concussion, I'm fine." He told me

"Fred, I'm serious, are you okay?" I asked again

"Yeah, I'm okay." He tilted my chin up and leaned in to kiss me but Ron interrupted

"Oi, if you don't stop making out, you're gonna miss the portkey." He said

"Let's go." I grabbed Fred's hand and we ran to catch up with the others. I let go of Fred's hand and kept running and jumped on Harry's back.

"Woah." He said as he regained his balance and held me up on his back. "Hey."

"Hey." I said back "We haven't talked in a while."

"You've been a little busy with your boyfriend." He said and put me down and he put his arm over my shoulder as we walked.

"You excited to go to the world cup?" I asked

"Definitely! Are you?"

Yeah. I can't wait!"

"Well, I don't think you'll have to wait much longer." Ron chimed in and pointed to the ground up ahead at an old boot. Standing right next to the boot were two red-headed people who I had never seen before

"Ron, are those your brothers?" I asked him

"Yeah! I thought they weren't coming this year." He said

"I guess they are." Ginny replied as she ran past to and up to her eldest brothers. Both of them wrapped her up in a tight hug, it seemed like they had a good relationship. Ron ran up after Ginny, pulling Harry with him. Hermione and I fell back with the twins as we made our way up the last bit of the hill. Fred and George hugged their brothers before Bill looked over at Hermione and me.

"Bill Weasley," Bill said to Hermione and held out his hand

"Hermione Granger." she said and shook his hand

"Pleasure to meet you." He said and turned towards me "If she's Hermione, then you must be the girl my brother won't stop talking about." my cheeks went red "So nice to finally meet you, Isabella."

"You as well." I said back and shook his head

"I have to be honest, I thought Fred was just making you up. I didn't think you were real." Charlie said and I laughed

"She is very much real, thank you." Fred replied and slung his arm over my shoulder

"Well it's nice to meet you, I'm Charlie."

"Amos. You made it." Mr. Weasley says and we look over to him to see an older man and a boy around the twins' age "Kids, this is Amos Diggory and his son Cedric." everyone said hello

"Hi." I said to Cedric, "I'm Isabella." I put out my hand and smiled

"Cedric." He said without breaking eye contact. Rather than shaking my hand, he brought it to his lips and kissed it. I saw Fred over Cedric's shoulder, he didn't look happy. I shook my head at him to tell him to stop. He rolled his eyes and turned away. After Cedric let go of my hand and moved on to meet Hermione, I went up to Fred,

"Hey, what's the problem?" I asked him, but he didn't respond. "You jealous?" I teased

He scoffed, "No, of course not. Why would I be jealous?"

"I don't know, but it looked like you were."

"She's right, you did look jealous." George chimed in

"George," Fred said sweetly "shut up."

"Don't worry, Freddie. I'm stuck with you whether I like it or not." I reassured him. He jokingly rolled his eyes

"Okay, but if he tries something, I'm going to hurt him." He said

"You do that." I smiled up at him. He smiled back and held my hand

"Time to go." George said. We all walked over to the old boot.

"This is the portkey?" I asked

"Yup."

"How does it work?" I questioned

"You just have to touch it. Just put your hand on it." Fred said, "Don't let go of my hand, just in case."

"Okay." Everyone got down on the ground and touched the boot. I held Fred's hand tightly and he squeezed mine back

"Ready?" He asked and I nodded my head

"Ready."