Chapter 15. He's back.

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Draco Malfoy

Shes not back yet. Its been an hour and a half. Where is she? How long is this supposed to take?

Shes worrying me.

And I haven't seen Cedric either. The lady that participated already shot her red flares up. Shes just not the bravest of the bunch.

Ive already made my way down to the maze. Obviously not in the maze but Im down close enough to see where the trophy should be.

All I have to say or think is that if she comes back hurt, Dumbledore is going to have a problem on his hands. Not that I really care or anything but shit, she didn't do anything to deserve to be put in this.

Overall I still can't comprehend the idea of why she was put in this. If anything, it should've been her brother. Not her.

Oakley Potter

He's talking again. Something about bowing down and having a proper duel. I don't want to duel him. He's the most powerful dark wizard known to man at this point. He's much smarter than I am.

"I said bow" He flicked his wand and a forceful motion made me bend down.

"Aren't you in Slytherin my dear?" He spoke.

"Im not your dear."

"I see. Very cunning you are. Unlike your brother."

I just looked at him. Direct eye contact into his disgusting snake like eyes.

"You and I are similar Miss. Potter." He slurred with a grin.

"We are not!" I screamed.

"Slytherin, selfish, ruthless, misfit." He spoke. His voice laced with venom.

I just stood there. Not wanting to move. My hand clenched onto my wand and the other digging into my palms.

"Fine if you decide to be so uncooperative." I looked around me. Looking for any possible way of escape.

"Crucio"

I fell limp to the ground. Pain pierced through me, my body flailing around uncontrollably. My screams of terror echoed around the graves, I felt like all of my bones could snap at any moment. And one gust of wind could sputter me into a pile of dust.
My skin feels like its being ripped off of me. My hair being yanked out from under me. Its like hell.

The pain this curse makes you feel is indescribable. No one will ever know how it feels until they go through it.

He flicked his wand and the pain stopped. It felt like my body dropped further into the ground. I scurried over to Cedric. The cup laying about 5 ft away from him.

"Oh no you don't"

"Expelliarmus" I yelled. Our spells collided. Green and red. Tearing towards each other.

I let go. A blue wave of life shot towards him. Giving me a single second to spare.

"Accio" I pointed my wand towards the cup and off me and Ceddy's lifeless body went.
I couldn't leave him there. Not like that, not with him.

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We shot down on the Triwizard grounds. Cheering escaping around us. Loud cheers and happy music blaring the air.

Im clutched onto Cedric now. My hands bleeding into his shirt. I could see Harry and Dumbledore dash too me, making there way towards us.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see Draco stand up. Both hands covering his mouth. I could see the fear within his icy eyes.

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