I knew at some point he was going to leave I just wasn't prepared for it. I never did understand how someone like him could fall in love with someone so plain and simple like me. He never did love me I was just a toy something for him to play with, to keep him from getting bored till they moved again I guess. Him leaving gave me enough of a push to go home. To my real home in England. Charlie never really was my real farther I tampered with his memory to make him think I was. The burrow is my home, well that's what it is to me anyway. I not even eighteen really, I'm actually seventeen. I changed my appearance so I looked like I was eighteen. I'm metamorpus I don't know how I came to be metamorpus it's a mystery to everyone the same goes for how my best friend survived being killed by the killing curse.

"Izzy wake up where going to miss the port key if you sleep any longer" my best friend Ginny squealed in my ear.

"Five more minutes Ginny please?" I moaned rolling over. This was what I used to wake up to before I moved to forks.

"Do you want me to get my mum in hear?" she said with that I shot out of bed grabbed some cloths and ran to the bathroom. If there was one thing I'd learnt whilst staying with the weasley's was never let Mrs. Weasley wake you up. I found out the hard way, ice cold water isn't the best thing to wake up to first thing in the morning.

"Come on we gotta go you don't want to miss the world cup do you" Mr Weasley shouted as I walked down the stairs. Once we all made it down the stairs we headed out the door to find the portkey.

"Come on, it should be just over there" Mr Weasley said as we walked into a clearing in the woods to the right of the house. I heard harry moan as I grabbed his arm and dragged him along trying to catch up with the other' s as we'd got a bit behind.

"Arthur we've got it, it's over here" a man said walking out of the trees with a boy behind him who looked exactly like Edward. I laughed when I realised who he was.

"Ah, Amos it's so good to see you" Mr Weasley said shaking hands with the man.

"Kids this is Amos Diggory and his son Cedric" we all said our hello's and then we were off to the world cup. We all managed to somehow land on each other as we hit the ground. Ginny landed on top of harry. Hermione landed on Ron who had managed to land on Fred. Looking around I realised I was sat on Cedric who had landed on George immediately I stood up blushing.

"Um, sorry" I said helping them both up.

"Don't worry about it" Cedric said smiling crookedly at me before turning to help everyone else up.

A/N: I wasn't sure about this so I thought post it and see what people thing and weather I should continue or not. This Is my first fanfic thingy so go easy on me please, oh and I apologise if anything isn't spelt right and such it's just I'm not good at spelling and that kind of stuff.
Anyway please R&R cause Every Review counts!

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