𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐞 | 𝐇.𝐏

act i : scene xix

harry potter's pov

the cup brought us somewhere dark, quiet, and wide place. the cup is a portkey. we roll off from the ground and stand up to examine the place. cedric's just beaming looking at the cup, feeling proud. i walk around the place, i realise that this place is a graveyard. there's a particularly big and tall grave in the middle of this place.

a large striking statue of the winged angel of death stands beside the headstone holding a raised scythe in its right hand. the headstone writes the name of thomas riddle, mary riddle, tom riddle snr in descending order and had the dates of their birth and death. the riddle family's name was displayed on the headstone's side. a big sized cauldron in front of it. the cauldron is big enough to put dudley in there.

bitch, i've been here. in the dreams! that's why it looks so familiar.

"cedric! we have to get back to the cup, now!" i hold my scar in pain, leaning against the headstone with the other hand.

"what is it?" he asks innocently.

"get back to the cup!" i hiss, and stolen a glance surround me, i see wormtail holding a baby ( ? ) walking toward me.

"who are you? what do you want?" cedric drew his wand in front of him bravely,

"kill the spare" the baby sounded sore and horrendous?

"avada kedavra!" wormtail shouts, i walk fastly to where cedric stood and push him away to the ground. i just dodge a killing curse but i see cedric's laying with his head against a stone, his blood is everywhere. eyes shut, barely breathing.

i stand up and walk towards wormtail but the angel of death pulls and take me against it. its arm around my neck, imprisoning me, choking me.

"do it! now" the 'baby' hisses, wormtail throws the 'baby' into the big cauldron in front of me and it melts. ew.

"bone of a father, unwillingly given," said wormtail dramatically, raising his wand to levitate the bone on the headstone beside me and put it in the cauldron.

"flesh of the servant, willingly sacrificed" he chops his right arm to the cauldron.

"blood of enemy, forcibly taken" he walks toward me, holding the knife in his left hand, slashing it into my arm. i scream in agony. bitch i want win but not like this. he drops the droplet of my blood from the knife to the cauldron.

"the dark lord shall rise again!" suddenly, the cauldron bursts into flames, a reformed voldemort emerges from it. but the hot one... the one back in the chamber of secrets, not the one with no nose.

his hair still the same, his skin just a bit paler and his body not as muscular but still hot, basically he's just the same like in the chamber of secrets just older.

"my wand wormtail" wormtail clasped voldemort's wand in his hand. "hold out your arm" wormtail holds out his cut arm and bows deeply,

"thank you master, thank you"

"the other arm wormtail!" voldemort hisses, wormtail's trembling but do it anyway. voldemort sticks his wand to wormtail's left arm —the sky changes, darker and there's something flying. death eaters.

"welcome my friends. thirty years it's
been, and yet you stand before me as
though it were only yesterday. i confess
myself disappointed, not one of you
tried to find me." he opens each of the death eaters masks, until the last one, lucius —the blonde barbie and brand ambassador for l'oreal from muggle brand. wait, does y/n knows that she is dating a son of a death eater?

"my lord. had i detected any sign or
even a whisper of your whereabouts" lucius says, daring to look voldemort in the eyes.

"there were signs my friend and more than whispers" voldemort hisses.