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*now- you are 16 years old*

Well, some time passed. I am finally 16 years old. Last year my father got out of Azkaban. I was so glad he did. I knew from Molly and Arthur how bad the Dementors treated you. Arthur, Ron and the twins went to Little Winging to get Harry for the Quidditch world Cup. I wasn't that interested in it, but the twins begged me to go with them, so now here I am, waiting for the boys to wake up. 

Hermione walked up to Rons room. I was standing in the twins room looking at their sleepy faces. "Wake up you two idiots. Or don't you want to go to the Quidditch world Cup?" "Sure sister, but we need our beauty sleep." Fred said. I rolled my eyes. "Get up now! Or Arthur will go without you two." 

They got up murmuring something. I laughed and went back down. Ginny and Hermione where waiting in the kitchen. I sat down next to the girls. A owl flew in. It was Theodores. Him and I didn't talk anymore. He got rude last year and didn't want to have me around anymore. I was so sad and angry about it.

*last year*

"Look me in the eyes Theodore! Look me in the eyes! Am I nothing to you anymore!? Who changed your fucking mind?!  Your fucking father? I know you hate him! Why are you doing this to me!?" "Go away Black!" A Slytherin shouted. "Theodore fucking Nott! Talk to me now! What the fuck is wrong with you? I don't know you anymore? Are you one of them?"

Tears ran down my cheeks. "You don't understand that Noelle. You need to go away!" "No! I won't let you go! You are my best friend!" "I am not your best friend! I never was! I hate you! Blood traitor! Go away! Get over it! We will never be friends!"

"Theo... please..." "Shut the fuck up Black! Shut the fuck up and go away!" He shouted. "Fine." I turned around and ran away. Mattheo ran after me. He tried to stop me. But I was to fast. 

*back now*

"Noelle, we need to go. Take the letter with you. We don't have much time." We said goodbye to Molly and left. On our way I opened the letter. 'Don't go to the World Cup! ~ T.N.' The letter said. I looked at it. Of course I would go! I followed Arthur until he stopped infront of a man. 

"Amos! Good to see you. Hope we aren't to late." "Arthur! No, no. We just got here a bit to early." A boy jumped down from a tree and landed next to his father. "Ahh, this is Cedric, my son." "Well, these are Fred and George, Ron, Ginny and Noelle. These two are Harry and Hermione, Rons friends." 

"I didn't knew you had another girl." Amos said. "I am not their biological daughter, Sir." I answered. Him and his son nooded. Cedric was much taller than me. I think he plays for the Hufflepuff team, might be his last year. 

"So we should get going now." The man said and Arthur and Amos walked infront of us. Cedric walked next to me. "I know you." He said. "Yay, you know me. Let me guess. You know me, because everybody talks about me in school?" "No no. You and Nott had a bad fight last year. I felt bad for you. I always saw how close you two where." 

"Oh... yea well. You don't need to feel bad. It's okay. I can live without him anyway." Thats one of the biggest lies I ever told anybody. I hate being without my best friend. I need him. He is the onlyone who understands me.

I miss him. Ever since he broke down our friendship. Even in my dreams I miss him. I always see him screaming at me.  

"Hey, are you fine?" I looked at the brown haired boy. "Sure, Im good." We arrived. Well, we thought we did. "Kids. Touch the shoe! Now!" I grabbed the shoe and in the next moment we fell. Somebody hold my hand. I looked to my left. Cedric grabbed my hand. He smiled at me. "Thank you." 

The others landed roughly on the ground. Cedric helped me to not fall down. "Again, thank you Cedric." "No problem." He seemed nice. We already saw the whole camping ground with all the tents around a little hill. I was glad I went here, just to get that someone out of my head. 

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