Blue: Maybe, the cup was a portkey clearly but why did it take us here?
Suddenly Harry and Cedric pull out their wands and I was confused at first but then I looked where they were looking as a hooded figure is approaching the three of us. Then Harry's scar suddenly explodes with pain.
He falls to the ground and clenches his eyes shut so I quickly check up on him.
Blue: Harry!
Cedric: Who are you?!
???: Kill the spare but leave the two young boys
Suddenly, a Killing Curse blasts past me and Harry...........
But it hits Cedric.....killing him.
No....no....
Blue: C-Cedric?
Before I could even comprehend what just happened, I was struck with a Stupefy spell from this mysterious person. Another spell was used to keep me down to the ground and I couldn't do anything as Cedric's killer grabs Harry and drags him to a tombstone which read "TOM RIDDLE".
I then realised who this person was....
Peter Pettigrew! Also known as Wormtail!
Blue: P-Pettigrew! I'll kill you! I will kill you!
Peter: Hush now child, you are not needed right now. Now watch as I commence the ritual.
Harry: R-Ritual? What ritual?!
Wormtail ignores Harry and ties Harry to Tom Riddle's tombstone while I struggle against whatever spell was keeping me down. My eyes were glowing red but flickered back to blue as I gave up trying to break out of this spell.
I noticed a wriggling bundle lying at the foot of the grave. It looked like a baby-OH NO NEVERMIND. That's not a baby! It's something else! S-Something horrible!
I-It was hairless and scaly-looking, a dark, raw, reddish black. It's arms and legs were thin and feeble, and its face......no child alive ever had a face like that! It's face was flat and snakelike, with gleaming red eyes.....b-burn it with the flames of HELL!
SEND IT TO DETROIT!
Wormtail lowers this vile thing into a cauldron filled with liquid and I could Harry start hoping.
Harry: Let it drown please....let it drown....
Blue: Yeah that could work as well
Wormtail begins a spell, he throws a soft powder into the cauldron:
Wormtail: Bone of the father, unknowingly given
No....no you don't!
I struggle against the spell pushing me to the ground but it was futile as Wormtail continued his ritual.
Wormtail: Flesh of the servant, w-willingly given, you will revive your master, b-blood of the enemy....forcibly taken.
Wormtail uses a dagger to cut the inside of Harry's arm, the liquid inside the cauldron turns white, a surge of white steam billowed thickly from the cauldron and then, appearing in front of Harry.........is the resurrected Voldemort.
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