I am a Potter

Third Part

"What have you done?!" the Dark Lord screamed

"Do you really need to ask? We got rid of the vermin, of course!" the Potters said

"You'll pay for that!" he sneered as grabbed a wand from the corpse of the fallen Death Eater "I'm going to kill you with your own wand!"

"You're welcome to try, Tommy boy"

"Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort screamed

A second later, the sickly green speel was flicked aside with the Sword of the King, mercifully killing a Death Eater that had been hit with an entrail-expulsion curse just as purple spell with a yellow aura shot out from the wand in Harry's hand, hurling incredibly fast toward the Dark Lord.

The snake-faced man twirled his body just in time to avoid it, nonetheless feeling the cold, extremely cold temperature it left behind before it crashed into a tree, which exploded on contact.

"How dare you! You should be on the ground! How did you do that!?"

"Do you really think we'll answer that, Tommy boy?" the Potters said

"You arrogant little shit! Avada-"

"Expellar-"

"-Kedava!" "-num!"

Both spells hit each other almost instantly, but not in the middle, but only a few centimetres from the tip of the wand in Voldemort's hand.

"Alright Harry, now comes the hard part. We'll have to leave you to this and focus on extracting our family from that wretched soul. Focus only on powering up the spell, but don't disarm him yet!" Charlus instructed

"A-alright," he said

"Tu es prêt Harry?" asked the french voice

"No matter what, don't let go of the sword!" the third voice said

"You can do it, sweetheart" Dorea assured

"On 'three'! One..." Charlus said, as Harry already felt the pressure of his family leave his skull, immediately compensating for the lack of direction and intent given to the spell "Two... Three!"

Harry almost flinched when he felt his family's pressure soar through his wand and into the flux of magic. As it travelled, it coloured the usually red light of the expellarnum in deep and bright gold. Desperate to stabilize himself, Harry jammed the sword in the ground, using it to keep his balance.

Golden lights suddenly emerged from the colliding spells and shot out toward Voldemort, making him yell in pain.

"Well, hello there, Tom" Charlus's voice rang in the cemetery from seemingly nowhere.

"Charlus!? You impertinent old fool! You dare stand against me again?"

"I am! And my only regret is that I won't be the one to take you to your much-needed meeting with Death!"

"No one can kill me! I am immortal! I am Lord Voldemort!"

"You may have placed a Horcrux in Harry but it won't allow you to survive much longer. You're way past the point you were human enough to live!"

"You can't-What's happening?" the Dark Lord snarled as a bright white orb floated from his hand and toward Harry

"You may be powerful, Tom, but never will you, nor any individual, ever compare to the might of the House of Potter!" Charlus snarled

"You know nothing, Potter!" Voldemort replied

On the other side of the streams, Harry was so focused that he didn't notice the sphere that had floated toward him transform into a ghost by his side, their numbers growing by the second. However, his concentration almost faltered when he heard a familiar voice

"Go for it son!"

Harry's head snapped toward him "D-dad?"

"Hey buddy" James smiled brightly "It's good to see you again, son"

"I... I don't..." Harry tried to talk, only for James to raise his hand, his face suddenly dead serious

"I'm sorry son, but we don't have much time. Listen, you must go to Godric's Hollow and find your mother! She is still alive! Do you understand?"

"W-what? Mum is-"

"Son! I'm sorry, but we really don't have the time! Listen! The Potters have almost reached dad and mum. Once they're safe, you must flee! Get to Cedric and portkey out of here!"

"If you think that I'll let him escape after what he has done, you're a fool, James Potter!" Voldemort spat

"Are you ready, Harry?" Charlus's said, apparently back in his mind as well

"Yes!"

"On three... One... two..."

"Three" Harry said along with his great-grandfather, jumping out of the way. The Avada Kedavra that had been kept so close to the wand casting it, suddenly found itself unopposed, and soar through the air, and into a gravestone.

However, the caster, suddenly without opposing force on his arm, fell forward. The exhaustion caused by the spells and the torture of getting his soul attacked, caused his already weak body to be unable to slow down his fall, and he to land flat on his face.

Harry, unfortunately, didn't see that, as he was breathlessly sprinting toward where he had left a stupefied Cedric under the invisibility cloak that Hermione had insisted on his bringing into the maze. Barely was the crouching down beside his fellow champion that he swiped his wand.

"Renervate"

"W-w-what? Harry? What's happ-"

"There's no time! Look! Voldemort is back! He's weak but we got to get out of here! Accio Wormtail!" Harry cut him off, catching the rat animagus a second later with his wand hand, not daring to let go of Excalibur just yet

When he turned toward Cedric, he saw the young man almost as white as the abomination he had landed his eyes on. Harry would have loved to explain everything, but now was not the time, not even close! "Cedric! Cedric! CEDRIC!" he shouted, shaking the Hufflepuff

The yellow-and-black-clad sixth-year finally snapped out of it and looked at Harry with a shocked expression

"My hands are full, I can't let go of the sword and I need this rat, summon the cup."

"W-what? What does the-"

"Portkey! It's a portkey! Come on! We need to get back to Hogwart before Voldemort gets back on his feet! Summon the cup!" Harry yelled

Cedric's eyes suddenly sharpened and he nodded, taking a hold of Harry's arm "You better explain all of this later, Potter. Accio cup!"

Harry didn't have the time to agree, as the cup touched the awaiting hand of the Hufflepuff's seeker and made the world around him spin.

Finally, he was getting out of that hellhole!