Go Ireland!

[alt_gredforge]

We've made a bet with Ludo Bagman: the Irish will win on points, but Victor Krum will get the snitch.

You heard it here first!

Last night was fun, although having to share those huge Ministry-issued tents with a whole passel of strangers meant less than restful sleep. We didn't know that so many wizards snored. Not to mention witches.

But then of course sleeping's not exactly the point when you're attending the Quidditch World Cup.

Comments

[alt_molly]

This 'bet' had better not involve the exchange of any sickles, newts or galleons.

[alt_gredforge]

Then what would be the point?!

[alt_ron]

I hadn't ever thought about betting newts. D'you think anyone would take them for a bet?

[alt_molly]

Oh, how silly of me. I meant knuts, of course.

[alt_neville]

Evelyn got some sleep, I think, but Ron and I were up real late talking. But I still think I won't have any trouble staying awake during the match tonight!

[alt_susan]

Me neither!

I'm surprised I didn't see you and your sister and Weasley, but there were so many people.

Most of the people near us had kids who were around Peter and Carrie's age, so Mum was thrilled that she could let them roam a bit.