(𝑹𝑬-𝑾𝑹𝑰𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑵, 𝑰𝑴𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑽𝑬𝑫 & 𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑳𝑬𝑻𝑬𝑫)
Charlotte Weasley is the twin sister to Ronald Weasley. She is also the little sister to Charlie, Bill, Percy, Fred, George and the big sister to Ginny Weasley.
Charlotte's just turned 11...
They all spent most of the day painting each others faces with the team they were supporting, but since Charlotte is allergic to face paint, she just stuck with the make-up.
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It was soon time to enter the stadium and find their seats, Lottie had her arm linked with Mione's as they climbed up multiple steps. They were halfway up when Ron asked out of breath.
"Blimey, dad. How far up are we?"
Arthur was going to respond when the voice of Lucius Malfoy inputted.
"Well, put it this way, if it rains... you'll be the first to know."
Charlotte scoffed and rolled her eyes at him, she wondered where Draco was until he came up behind his father wearing a black suit. He didn't notice her as she was behind Arthur, Draco boasted.
"Father and I are in the Minister's box, by personal invitation of Cornelius Fudge himself-"
Charlotte made herself visible to him and he paused slightly as he saw her, he genuinely smiled for a spilt second before Lucius whacked him on the stomach with a cane. She heard Draco wince in pain slightly and her hand that was gripping the rail, turned white from how hard she was holding it. Lucius sneered and snapped.
"Don't boast, Draco. There's no need with these people, do enjoy yourself won't you? While you can."
He faked a smile and walked off, Draco took one last look at Lottie before his father hissed at him. Charlotte cleared her throat and they all continued to get to their seats, she ignored what had happened beforehand and focused on enjoying her night.
When they got to the top, Charlotte admired all the people across and below them, she guessed that thousands of people were here. Something flew over their heads and Charlotte jumped as Fred yelled.
"It's the Irish!"
Lottie smiled and watched as the team members flew around, showing off to the audience. They left a green and white colored trail behind them and the dancing leprechaun poofed into thin air. Charlotte cheered for them and nearly died when one of the members flew past her and winked at her, she squealed with Hermione and jumped again when the Bulgarian team came, making the green and white trail disappear.
The crowd was chanting for Krum as he flew around and showed off his skills, the crowd then calmed down a little and the Minister casted a spell to make his voice loud for everyone to hear.
"Good evening! It gives me great pleasure to welcome each and every one of you to the final of the 422nd Quidditch World Cup. Let the match begin!"
The match started and it was so fun watching them fly around and score, a member from the Bulgarian team fell off his broom and got his front teeth knocked out by the bludger, everyone winced as he spat blood. The poor bugger had to be escorted off to medical. A few people booed as it was one of the irish beaters who had hit the Bludger. However, Irish were in the lead. Everyone was shocked when Krum suddenly grabbed the Snitch.
