𝐀𝐔 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐑 ━━ HARRY POTTER / NARNIA

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄

Mullet shot toward the goal post, the Quaffle clutched under her arm. The Bulgarian Keeper flew out and elbowed Mullet as she tried to score. The Irish crowd let a scream of rage, Charlotte found it preposterous and joined in the yelling of the crowd.

"Charlie, come back here!"

She hadn't noticed that she was hanging by the rails; one push and she'd be falling off the railings. Hermione pulled her back, away from the railings.

The leprechauns rose angrily into the air and joined in the madness. They too were as mad as the green-clad supporters.

"And Mostafa takes the Bulgarian Keeper to task for cobbing - excessive use of elbows!" Bagman informed the roaring spectators. "And - yes, it's a penalty to Ireland!"

Charlotte gave a loud "HA!" while jumping and pointing at the field like a child on Christmas morning. The leprechauns in the air, flew around together to form the words "HA, HA, HA!"

Charlotte laughed, as the veelas tossed their hairs off their shoulders and sent a nasty glare at the leprechauns and started to dance again.

The Weasley boys and Harry stuffed their fingers into their ears as the veelas danced. Mostafa, the referee, hadn't get the memo and walked towards the dancing veelas with a dazed look. Mostafa flexed his arms trying to woo the veelas.

Charlotte and Hermione were a giggling mess.

Charlotte tugged Harry's arm, who had his eyes closed and fingers stuffed into his ears. He turned to look at her, sending her a confused look. Charlotte rolled her eyes and pulled his fingers out of his ears.

"Look at the referee!" she says, giggling with Hermione.

Harry's eyes darted down at the field, where Mostafa was smoothing his mustache, raising his eyebrows seductively.

Tears of joy fell off Charlotte's eyes. She dramatically wiped them off and pretended to sniff.

"Now, we can't have that!" said Ludo Bagman, though he sounded highly amused. "Somebody slap the referee!"

That was a bad thing to say because Charlotte started to give another howl in laughter. Her giggles filled the box, Ginny too was laughing along with the others in the box.

A mediwizard came out with his fingers stuffed to his own ears. Charlotte watched as the wizard kicked Mostafa in the chins, breaking off the trance the veelas created.

Charlotte squinted and saw the referee shout at the veela who had stopped dancing, with subversive looks on their faces.

"And unless I'm much mistaken, Mostafa is actually attempting to send off the Bulgarian team mascots!" said Bagman, Charlotte gave another laugh, but it wasn't as hard as before. "Now there's something we haven't seen before...Oh this could turn nasty..."

The Bulgarian Beaters hopped off their brooms and began to argue with Mostafa while clutching the broomsticks in their hands. The pointed towards the leprechauns who had formed the words "HEE, HEE, HEE." In the sky.

Charlotte groaned, "Just continue the bloody game!" She yelled furiously. Mostafa jabbed his finger into the air, telling them to go back to flying again. The Beaters shook their heads in protest. Mostafa gave two blasts on his whistle signaling everyone that the Irish earned two penalties.

"Two penalties for Ireland!" shouted Bagman, and the Bulgarian crowd- including Ron- howled with anger.

"And Volkov and Vulchanov had better get back on those brooms...yes...there they go...and Troy takes the Quaffle..."