kindof famous -- f. weasley

Chapter 1

"GO VIKTOR!!" Saleen screamed.

She was at the Quidditch World Cup cheering on her older brother, Victor Krum, as he flew around the field trying to find the snitch.

"I think he's seen it!" Henry, Viktor's best friend, said to her.

"I wish my parents didn't have to leave early, Vik would have liked for them to see him catch the snitch," I confessed.

"Yeah, but there's always next time, Sal."

"True. LOOK!" I pointed, "He's chasing it!"

"KRUM! KRUM! KRUM! KRUM!" the crowd chanted.

"Come on Vik," I whispered to myself.

"VIKTOR KRUM HAS CAUGHT THE SNITCH! Ireland still wins by 20 points!!" the announcer yells.

"Awww," Henry and I say together.

"Come on let's get down to the field and congratulate Vik," Henry says and holds out his arm. He and my bother are of age so they can apparate. I grab his arm and we apparate to where the Bulgarian team is huddled. When we appear, I let go on Henry and run to my big brother.

"I'm so proud of you!" I said as I jumped into a big hug with my brother.

"Thanks sis. Mom and Dad couldn't stay could they?" Viktor asks.

"No they had to get back to work, sorry Viky."

"It's all good."

"THERE"S OUR LUCKY CHARM!!"

I turn around to see Xander walking towards me with the biggest smile on his face. Both Vik and Xander made the Bulgarian team even though they are still in school.

"You do realize that you didn't win. How can I be a lucky charm if you didn't win?" I asked.

"Well, every time that you come to a game, Viktor here catches the snitch," Xander says.

"That;s only because he doesn't want his team to realize that his little sister is a better Quidditch player than him."

"YOU'RE A CHASER!" yelled Viktor. "Why would I be trying to prove something like that if we don't even play the same posistion?"

"Keep telling yourself that mate," Xander says.

"I'm going to go an walk about for a big, you guys go celebrate with your team. I'll be back at the tent later tonight," I say to my brother.

"Okay, just be safe okay."

"AND DON'T TALK TO STRANGERS RAVENCLAW!" Xander yelled as I walked away.

"AND REMEMBER YOU'RE UNDERAGED! NO DRINKING!" Henry yelled as well.

I flipped them off over my back as I walked out of the stadium.

As I walked through the camp site, I thought about the upcoming year. I'm going to my sixth year at Hogwarts. It took a lot of convincing to get my parents to let me go to Hogwarts, but in the end they allowed it. I spend my Holidays with my Grandmother in England most of the time, but I always spend a few weeks with my parents and brother.

At that moment I looked up to see that I had absolutely no idea where I was. I looked for something familiar. That's when I saw a sign about a tent that read 'Weasley'. I'm pretty sure there are Weasley's that go to Hogwarts. Maybe that can help me.

I walked up to their tent and knocked, or the best I can with a tent. A red haired boy with plenty of freckles came out of the tent a moment later.

"HI, my name is Saleen. I seem to have lost my way. Do you think that you could point me in the direction of the Bulgarian teams section?" I asked.

Uhh, I can't bu t my dad probably could. He's off getter firewood right now. Would you like to come in while we wait for him?" the boy says.

"Sure, thank you."

"No problem. I'am Fred Weasley by the way."

A/n

Hey guys! This is the first chapter of my first writing thing. (I know I'm quite good with words XD) I really hope you like it.

What Hogwarts house are you guys in?

I'm in Gryffindor!

- drey