So Monday morning I took some flewpowder and appeared in the most cosy house I’d ever seen. “Joan!”
“hi!”
“Joan!” a lot of voices sounded through each other. “hi guys” Fred hugged me and smiled. I sat at the table when the Weasley’s had breakfast. I had to tell Molly at least fifty times I already ate and I was fine. When they were through eating Arthur went to get Harry and Molly was wondering if they should sent an owl to Hermione. “She’ll be bored mum, we’ll all play Quidditch! We have to train!”
“Say Joan…What about the others?”
“I don’t know I guess we’ll have one practise before the game.”
“who’s the contestant?”
“Glioscan, that’s Scotland.”
“and?”
“I think we’re able to beat them” I smiled. “Harry!”
“ah Joan, here already?”
“my father had to work, so I got here early.”
“Say Joan” Ginny interrupted. “How’s Malfoy?”
“Good he’s been to visit me the first week and my father likes him. We though have been missing each other for a week now…”
“haha, you’ll live, right?”
“he’s nice? I guess love can indeed change people.” Ron said.
“did you hear that Fred? Ron is getting something. 6: gets started slowly.”
“o yeah that reminds me of number 7: not unusual to not know things.”
“c’mon guys! Let’s play Quidditch!”
“Yeah!”
We trained for about three hours and then got in to fresh up, we were all exhausted. Then Molly forced us to eat and clearly everyone was hungry, but also so excited they couldn’t eat. After breakfast we went upstairs. Normally in previous year, Fred and George would go to their room, experimenting. Ron and Harry would go up and Hermione would join Ginny. I liked the youngest Weasley very much, but I simply was better friends with the brothers. I wondered what to do when Ginny helped me out. “Oh, I… excuse me.” and she ran back down. She later on told me she wanted to write a letter to her boyfriend. But at least I now could join the boys without any bad feelings. I could see in Harry’s and Ron’s eyes they were about to discus something I should not be hearing, so I followed the twins. In their room they both grinned at me. “you should have seen mum’s face when you kissed Malfoy!” Fred said.
“yeah, don’t like Malfoy and the whole thing, you know that, but it was a very, very long time ago we got her to give an expression like that!” George fell in and he started to laugh by the thought of his mothers face. “lovely” he added. Then we talked about what we had been doing in the vacation. “…and in ten days it is Quidditch.”
“yeah, I still can’t believe that we made our way in!”
“well, Joan trained us well.”
“you’re good players, that’s important!…by the time we’re at Hogwarts again I hadn’t seen Draco in two weeks and two days, it seems so much longer.” I thought out load.
“No details please” George grinned. “By the way about your dad and his vacation and all…are you going home after Quidditch?”
“no, I’m going to stay at Draco’ for a couple of days.”
“a couple of days? After these ten days with us… you have to be away for like eleven days!”
“yeah, but we’re separating them, so we see each other more often.”
“you can come back here to if you want.” I smiled at him saying that. “thanks George…I might be inviting you over as well, my dad is like anxious to meet my friends…I can’t deny mostly Harry, but that’s of no importance.”
“well…can you blame him? I saw your face at the station to you know.” I flushed lightly when I smiled. Well yeah in America he was only a legend, because we haven’t seen him there you know.”
“yea yeah. Tell me, how was your first expression of the rest of us?”
“what?”
“yeah you know what did you thing when you first saw us, Ron, Ginny, Hermione,…Malfoy”
“BOYS, JOAN! DINNER’S READY!” Mrs. Weasley screamed from downstairs. So I was saved from my first expression thing and quickly went down to eat.
“tell me Joan, you must have a special influence on most of the people in this house, how come?”
“I honestly don’t know Mrs. Weasley, but the talent each of the people here has, is in their selves, I don’t put it there.”
“still Wood didn’t succeed in getting us in the World cup.”
“well…yeah, I don’t know.” there was an awkward silence and then the conversation turned to Mr. Weasley’s work, but couldn’t get ride of the look in Molly’s eyes. And I did notice how she still followed me the entire evening. I shared a room with Ginny and slept pretty good. The next few day’s we mostly played Quidditch and wizard chess. And I got letters of Draco everyday, getting more and more desperate. One of the lasted was the sweetest letter I ever had.
Dear Joan,
I never thought I’d miss you
Half as much as I do
And I never thought I’d feel this way
The way I feel about you
As soon as I wake up
Every night, Every day
I know that is you that I need.
How can it be that we can
Say some much with so many words?
I’ve got to be near you
Every night every day
I can’t be happy
Any other way
I’m sure, it’s love, I love you Joan, and I miss you!
XxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXx
Draco
I was touched by the letter. It all was great fun at the Weasleys though. On the 24th Mrs. And Mr. Weasley took us to the station. I didn’t see Draco and decided to just get on the train with the others, we found a big compartment and shared it. After half an hour a blonde guy opened the door and looked in “hi” he said and everyone looked up, but immediately away again when I jumped and putted my arms round his neck. I pressed myself to him, held him as close as I could and then kissed him.
“I’ve missed you”
“I missed you to.” We removed ourselves from the others and stayed together the whole time. Hugging, kissing, touching, no need to speak, we just looked in each others eyes.
When arriving at Hogwarts, I joined the twins and Lee again. We all went back in the great hall and it felt as if school has started over again. “Dear, dear students, as you all know, were are gathered here on the 24th July, not for school, but for Quidditch!” there was a lot of cheering, before Dumbledore continued. “Now I have some stuff to explain, but I guess you just want to eat now, so…attack.” and after finishing dinner, with lots of laughter, mostly because of the twins and Hermione’s face, Dumbledore spoke again.
“ I’m very pleased to see you’re all here, the team will get a bit of time soon to practise a bit, I suggest you then go to sleep and kick ass in Scotland!”
“two times a bit, is it enough?” Ned smiled. “to kick ass, it sure is” I smiled while shaking my head, strange boy.
The team left the Great hall, one by one to get ready and come to the pitch. “ok guys, most of you I haven’t seen for nearly a month. I hope, and I truly do, that you guys have been practising. I know the entire first play except Ned has, so you can practise at the pitches there, the other guys, stay here and we’ll see what you make off it.”
Practise however went unexpectedly well. So after a long shower and a Draco’s goodnight kiss I went to bed.
The next day I woke up early out of pure excitement. Quidditch today! I almost screamed it as I realised, instead I got dressed and hurried down. Seeing the rest of the team being up early as well. “morning guys!”
“hey morning Joan!”
“let’s go and eat.”
“uhm we were waiting for…”
“it’s not school yet, they’re not overloaded with stress, it may take a while.”
“yeah you’re right.”
“good boy!” so we went down to breakfast and as I expected all Quidditch players were at the tables already and a few early students as well, but the teachers table wasn’t fully loaded as well. “what time is it anyway?” I asked, getting to feel strange about it.
“half past six.” Fred looked to see my reaction. “What? Damn, we got a whole lot of time left!”
“that’s good, right?”
“uh..guess.”
“hey love.” a sweet voice sounded from behind me and two hands softly rested on shoulders, followed by Draco’ chin.
“morning” I answered. He kissed my cheek and followed us to the Gryffindor table.
We sat down at ate, Draco however had already eaten and to the disgust off my friends he stroke my cheek. “I’ve missed you…I’ve missed you so much.” he whispered in my ear. I could see the twins, Harry and Ron were glad when we stood up and went to the pitch. I made them do some simple, not to hard exercises. And after a shower we got back inside. Hermione and Lee sat at the table, it was kind of a funny sight though. They looked up and greeted us. Because of the large amount of students and teachers Draco walked to the Slytherin table and we joined Hermione and Lee, who were still eating, Fred and George however, went for a second breakfast, as did Ron.
“hi”
“trained already?”
“uhu”
“wow!”
“yeah we were up at six thirty so..”
“wow, that‘s…”
“yeah well, Hermione we’re kind of stressed here!” when they finished eating we went up in the common room. I gestured Harry and Ron to come with me and the twins and Ginny got Ned. “ok guys… second match today, but it doesn’t need to be harder! Because it’s still the same level as last time. we’ll have to play each of this teams and the winner will go further on, so losing might be not so fatal to…I know I said this before, but I’ve got a lot of faith in you guys…I think we can do this, we deserve at least a second round.”
“but…it’s the WC!” this was the first time I heard Ned speak uncertain.
“yes Ned, it is…but not every headmaster handles like Dumbledore, at Hogwarts you need to be very, very good to get in…we’ll manage you know.”
“uem… miss Dhanes are you in here?” McGonagall’s voice sounded through the common room.
“yes?” I stood up and looked at her.
“could you follow me please?”
“uhm…yeah sure. I saw my friends looking worried and confused, expressing with their faces what I felt, but I walked on confident, chin held up trying to comfort my team this way. I followed McGonagall, but not to her office. In an empty corridor she stopped and turned around. “Joan…the head of the team you’ll be playing against in a couple of hours is here…so we’re going to see him and his captain, ok?”
“what? Uh professor, why …I mean…what?”
“can’t help, sorry, now come on.” astonished I followed her up into Dumbledore’s office.