Previously on Chapter 41
"You did it, Harry!!" I cheered. "I did it!!!" He said, wrapping his arms around my waist. He picks me up and starts to twirl around happily, making me laugh as I hold onto his shoulder.
-Terrifying-
Y/N P.O.V
They will be facing the last task soon. But Harry still hasn't figured out what the task would be. I notice as the days goes by, Harry is getting more restless. Like, he's afraid of something. I'm getting worried for him too.
It's time for dinner. I'm sitting in the dining hall with my brother, as I eat my dinner in silence. I turn my head to look at Harry to see him playing around with his food. I let out a sigh and stands up.
I walk over to him and wrap my arms around him. He jumps at my sudden appearance, making me let out a soft giggle. He relaxes when he realize it was me. He let out a sigh of relief and leans his body against me.
"You scared me, Y/N..." he said, while resting his head on my shoulder. "Sorry, Harry..." I said, gently ruffling his hair. He place his hand on top of mine that's still wrapped around him. I gently kisses his cheek and move to sit next to him.
"What's bothering you, hm?" I asked, leaning my body against his as I play with his hair. He turn his head to face me and kisses my lips softly. I smile and nudge my nose against his, making him chuckle.
"I've just been having nightmares quite frequently lately" he said. I frown at the way he speaks. He sounded so exhausted. I gently cup the side of his cheek, turning his head to look at me.
"Do you wanna talk about it?" I asked. He just shakes his head. I let out a sigh and nod my head. I don't want to make him uncomfortable. So I don't forced him to talk to me about his nightmare.
"Alright. But you need to eat, Harry" I said. He let out a sigh and shakes his head. I frown at his response. "You'll get sick" I said.
"But I'm not hungry..." he said. I turn to look at the plate and frown. He barely touched his food. I turn to look at Harry who keeps staring at the table.
"But you haven't eat..." I said. He let out a sigh. He turn to look at me and smiles mischievously. I raise an eyebrow, wondering what's going on inside his mind. "What? Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked.
"You want me to eat, right?" He asked. I just nod my head. He grins and turn to look at me, wrapping his arm around my waist to pull me closer to him. "I will eat. If you feed me..." he said, grinning at me. I start to blush at his request. He pouts at me.
I let out a sigh and nod my head. "Alright, fine. I'll feed you" I said. He grins and push his plate in front of me. I shake my head and let out a soft chuckle. I gently scoop up some of the food using the spoon. I gently bring it closer to Harry's mouth. He opens his mouth, eating the food happily.
"Is it just me... or this food tastes a lot better because my love is feeding it for me" he said. I blush at what he said. I playfully hit his shoulder, for saying cheesy stuff. He let out a chuckle. "I mean it! It tastes SO good" he said. I just roll my eyes and gently pinches his cheek. Hermione and Ron just rolled their eyes at his antique.
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The last task turns out to be a maze. They'll be trying to find the trophy inside the maze. I have faith in Harry, but I can't help but feel a little uneasy. I have negative hunch in the back of my head, telling me that something is going to go wrong in this task. Hopefully, it's just me being a little paranoid because I'm worried for my boyfriend's safety. I don't want him to ended up hurting himself.
"Good luck out there, Harry..." I said, as I stand next to Harry. I know quite well that there are people who works for my father. But now, I don't care anymore. He can get mad at me or even disown me. I won't let him control my life. I love Harry... and I'll always be with him.
Harry turn to look at me and smiles softly. He wrap an arm around my waist, pulling me close. He places a soft kiss on my forehead. I kisses his cheek, making him smile more.
"Wish me luck, okay?" He said. I smile at him and nod my head. He give me a quick hug. I return his gesture. I give him one last smile and turn around, walking to stand with the other audiences.
Harry turn to look at me as he wait for the signal. I give him a thumbs up, as a sign of good luck. He smiles softly at me and turns around. He runs inside the maze. Now all we can do is wait for them to come back. I hope Harry will be alright.
I feel an arm wrap around my shoulder. I turn my head to see Hermione. "He'll be fine, Y/N. Don't worry" she said. I just give her a weak smile and nod my head. We take a seat on the chairs, waiting for anyone to come out of the maze.
Suddenly, a periculum spell is shot through the night sky. I start to feel uneasy. What is that? Who shot that?? Oh, Merlin... I hope that's not Harry.
Harry finally appears. Everyone starts cheering because he managed to get his hands on the trophy. But I notice something is wrong about him. I quickly rush forward just as everyone finally took notice that something is wrong.
"Harry? Harry... what's wrong, Harry?" I asked. He turn his head to look at me. I notice blood on his arm. I stare at it worriedly and turn to look at Harry. He looks shaken up and scared. "What happened?" I asked, placing a hand on his cheek.
"He's back, Y/N. He's back!! Voldemort is back!! He asked me to bring his body back. I can't leave him in there..." he cried out. I turn my head to the man he's holding on to. It's Cedric Diggory. I lift my hand to my mouth in shock. Gasps of shocked can be heard from everyone. A man rushes forward.
"That's my son! That's my boy... NOOOO!!!" He yelled as he falls next to his son's body. Harry just keeps crying. I wrap my arms around him. He instantly collapse on my body. He holds onto me tightly, desperate for my comfort. I gently run my hand through his hair as I try my best to calm him down. Everything that happened tonight is so terrifying.
*to be continued*
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