"Y/n! Y/n wake up!" Hermione whisper shouts. I roll over and continue to dream about a colourful field full of sweets. 

"Come on Y/n! Mrs Weasley says breakfasts ready!"

"Alright, alright," I grumble sleepily, sitting up.

"I'll go wake up Ron and Harry," Hermione says before leaving Ginny's room.

"Come on Y/n!" Ginny mimics, sleepily laughing. 

"Mrs Weasley says breakfasts ready," I finish, "Let's go then shall we?"

And with that, me and Ginny topple down the stairs into the kitchen.

"Morning," I say, taking my seat next to Ron. 

"Good morning dearies," Mrs Weasley smiles, placing a plate of food infront of me.

"Morning Mum," Ginny says.

"How are you Y/n?" Ron asks with a smile.

"I'd say I'm going quite..well, you?"

"Amazing!" Ron says, shoving a spoonful of food into his mouth. 

"George! I wanted to wear that!" Fred shouts from upstairs. A couple minutes later a grumpy Fred and beaming George come downstairs.

"Morning~" George smiles, taking his seat.

"George what was the commotion all about?" Mrs Weasley asks with a suspicious glare.

"This!" George smiles, lifting his arm to reveal a bracelet with my name written on it. In my second year, I had given Fred a bracelet with my name on it for "good luck" when he was worrying about a Quidditch match, I felt pretty proud of myself when Gryffindor won.

"Its mine!" Fred huffs, not making eye contact with anyone.

"If its Fred's, give it back!" Mrs Weasley scolds.

"I need it more than him! It's a good luck bracelet!" George defends.

"George!"

"Okay, okay," George says, plopping thr bracelet infront of his rather pink twin.

It was a little quiet until Ron leaned towards me and said, "Looks like you have some admirers."

"Sod off it," I snap back, smacking his head slightly.

After everyone had finished eating, excluding Percy, Bill and Charlie, we all went outside.

"Everyone's here? Let's go then shall we?" And with that we all began to walk. I was talking to Ginny, Hermione beside her and Harry and Ron beside me, Fred and George were a little ahead with Mr Weasley.

"Y/n!" George calls, "Come join us!" 

I quickly run up towards the twins before slowing my pace and walking again.

"How has your day been?" Fred asks, grabbing my hand and swinging it.

"My day has just started," I say, pulling my hand away from him.

"What's wrong?" Fred frowns, looking down at our hands that were just linked together.

I debated whether I should mention what Fred had said, but decided not to. 
"Nothing," I say.

"Y/n's just tired. I'm sure your hands can occupy themselves until she wants to hold them again," George says, placing his arm around my shoulder. 

"How do I occupy my hands?" Fred asks, puzzled.

"For starters, you could hold her bag for her," George says, taking my bag off my back and throwing it towards Fred.

"Whew!" Mr Weasley panted, taking his glasses off and wiping them on his sweater. "Well we've made good time - ten minutes to spare!"

"Now we just need the port key,"says Mr Weasley, putting his glasses back on and squinting at the ground, " It won't be big....Come on..."

For a couple minutes we were all searching around the hill before a voice rented the silence. 

"Over here Arthur! Over here, son, we've got it."

On the other side of the hilltop stood two tall figures.

"Amos!" Mr Weasley says, smiling as he strides over towards the figures. Everyone else following close behind.

"This is Amos Diggory, everyone!" Mr Weasley says, "And I think you all know his son, Cedric?"

"Hi," Cedric says, looking around at everyone. I smiled, me and Cedric had encountered a few times, and when needed I'd sometimes tutor him in the library.

I turned to look at the sky, the stars still twinkling, ignoring the conversation around me.

"Y/n?" Cedric asks, making me look at him, "We're all surrounding the port key."

"Oh." I say, a blush rising to my face. 

"Here," Cedric smiles, reaching his hand out for me to hold. 

I accept it as Mr Weasley begins counting down, "3...2.. and -"

Suddenly my feet were off the ground. I squeezed my eyes shut, desperately trying not to get dizzy. An arm wrapped around me.

I opened my eyes to see Harry, Ron, Fred and George all on the ground, while I was still standing along with Cedric, who had taken his arm off from around me, Mr Weasley and Mr Diggory.