Weasley, Amora Adele. Molly and Arthur Weasley's gorgeous daughter, the youngest of the Weasley triplets, Fred and George. The redhead clan's first daughter. She is a prefect and the Captain for the Gryffindor Quidditch team, playing as a chaser.
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I chuckle and hugged her back, "Hey Daniela! Where's everyone at?"
She pulls back from the hug and shrugs, "Everyone's outside, except Stefan." She looks back and towards the huge staircase behind her and shouts, "Stefan! Get down now! Amora just arrived all the way from England! And you're just in our room, like a lady putting cosmetics on!"
"I'm almost finished alright!" A shout came from upstairs. The shout of Stefan Krum.
We both laughed lightly before she leads me outside the house, where Vaiva and Darian are sitting down looking bored.
Vaiva whines, not looking at our direction, "Why is Dad taking much longer than Mom in getting ready."
Darian nodded in agreement, also not looking at us and noticing us, "I'm pretty sure, Amora would get here much faster and earlier than Dad."
"Amora is indeed here," I chuckle, getting their attention, before they spring up from their sitting positions and ran up to us and hugged me.
"Amora!"
Daniela mutter under her breathe, "I swear if we're late at my oldest's game again. I will kill my doofus of a husband."
Lucky for her the twins were preoccupied with me, but I still heard it. And laughed lightly at that.
The Game
"You're already on with the game face Vik?" I teased Viktor just as I enter his private tent. His tent only allows family and close friends.
His head snaps to my direction and immediately softens upon seeing me, and rushes to my direction.
He brings me into a hug, which I happily return. He then places a kiss on the top of my head, "Gotta intimidate to opponents, love. Are you good? Hungry? Thirsty? Or anything?"
I giggle lightly before looking up to him just as he pecks my lips repeatedly, "I'm good, Vik. But I was gonna come here to give you some goodluck, the rest of my siblings and parents also told me to tell you 'goodluck'. But I guess you really need a lot of them because of these said kisses."
"I'm a lot more nervous right now than my previous games, considering I have you now as mine, watching the game."
I internally scream in delight. My insides literally going on a rollercoaster everytime I'm with this man.
"Does it make you feel better that I'll be supporting you all the way whether it would be win or lose?" I snuggled closer to him, just as his arms tighten around me.
"Most definitely."
The Victory
Is it a surprise? Not really. The Quidditch obssessed fans though apparently noticed the new strategies that the team was using this game. Which made them win.
The math tutoring with Uncle Ted was worth it. The reviewing of their past mistakes and making sure they won't be repeated was worth it.
But what made the team win surely. Was the team effort, synchronous movements, basically its when everyone worked out well together and got the result they wanted for the game. The first few minutes into the game, almost everyone knew that the Bulgarians would win this one. It was sure win. Well I may be biased from what I said. But I stand correct, especially when the Team's keeper blocked most of the goals that the opponent team was making. The team's chasers constant priority on making a goal. Basically everyone did well, so well.
The stadium was filled with immediate roars of cheers, applause, and a few boo's from the opponent team's fans.
I laughed out loud and returned the hug that Daniela gave me when Vik got the snitch.
The team went around the stadium, greeting fans on their brooms. Then Vik got in front of our box and gave me a wink.
I smiled at him, and rose a brow towards Coach's direction where he was visibly crying into one of the referee's shirt, "I think Coach needs you guys down there."
Vik followed my eyes and saw Coach too, and chuckled then nodded, not before quickly coming up close to me (luckily not hitting the rails or anything) and gave a soft kiss on ny temple. Which he also gave to his Mum and sister. Then dive down towards Coach's direction followed by the others.
"Mom, can we drink later what you guys drink every after Viktor wins?" Darian asks his mother who immediately shook her head 'no'.
"No Rian! You're not old enough. And you can't handle it." Daniela huffs out in annoyance. This seems to be a regular question asked by Darian based on Daniela's automatic response and action.
Darian's brows furrowed before looking at his father, "But Dad made me sip-"
His voice was then muffled by Stefan's hand that was suddenly wrapped on his mouth.
Stefan chuckles nervously, "This kid- don't mind him Hun."
Me and Vaiva giggle lightly seeing the confused look on Darian, the nervous look on Stefan, and the stern look on Daniela's face.
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