My feet hit the ground. And my instincts took root my hand shot out. I glanced at Twilight and Midnight. Both hiding in my hair. I looked around. My gut twisted. There was a small church. A hill. And. And graves. Then my eyes meet the name of a grave stone. I froze. 'Riddle'. I ignored Cedric. My hand moving from him. I pulled out my wand. My ears stretching out. I looked at one direction. My eyes narrowed. I hissed. Then my scar began to hurt. My free hand moved to my scars. But I moved. "Kill the spar!" I moved. My hand colliding with Cedric. Moving him. Green filled my vision. I screamed as the green light hit my right torso. I began to roll."Twilight!" She moved. Growing to be two times the size of the dragon I had fought. She sat on him. My back hit a tombstone. Twilight wrapped her wings around Cedric. Protecting him. I again screamed.
Before I knew it I was tied to the head stone. And gagged. My heart pounded. Pain shooting threw my side. I watched. I stared. And I tried to yell. I thrashed and fought. Blood began to flow from my wrists and ankles. The right side of my red and black shirt was singed showing a deep golden scar. Shaped like lightning. It grew. Spreading. Pain followed. Then I was cut. I screamed. The pain from the dagger and my nose scar. Blood ran from my right arm. Near my elbow. Blood also on my right leg. From the spider bit. Then.
My heart dropped. As my eyes zeroed in on the man. Tall. Skeleton skinny. And a palish white. Red scarlet eyes. And a noise like that if a snake. I stared as my body shook. Voldemort was back. His eyes slits. I looked at the snake. Voldemort pulled out his wand. I just watched. Voldemort laughed. I stared at the skull and snake. The dark mark. I stared. My red pendant began to warm. I stared at him. He bargain to rant. I growled at him. My body shook with rage. My eyes never leaving him. Not once. I watched as the death eaters appeared. My eyes glanced back to Cedric. He was trying to escape the dragon only I could see. I glared at Wormtail. Then my eyes glanced at the ropes at my feet. It took a long long while. Then the ropes fell. Loosened. Then. When I looked up. A few seconds later everyone looked to me.
My heart dropped. But then he again to speak. But he walked over to me. My pendent warmed. My eye glared at him. I ignored my stinging scar. My eyes narrowed. Then. He picked up his finger and pointed to me. I ignored him. Then he went to touch my cheek. Runes appeared bright red. He hissed then turned it to a laughter. As his finger ripped way. And he glared. But he continued. My eyes glanced at the rope around my right wrist. After another while it also loosened. Finally came my left one. My eyes glanced at it. And again I began to use my magic in that rope. I sneered at the monster of a man. My eyes never leaving him.
Voldemort turned to face me. "Crucio." My eyes closed. Expecting pain. But. The runes moved. And. It felt like I was just being pocked with needles. I just stared. My head tilting. I just smirked. And moved my arms. Showing I'd been freed. I pulled out the gag. And my wand appeared in my hand. My eyes looked to Cedric. My eyes again looking to the monster who ruined my life. I bowed. My eyes never leaving his form.
He glared at me. And pulled out his wand. He tried the Crusiatus curse once again. It only felt like pins and needles. My head tiled. "That tickles." He growled. But then smirk. I was shaking. Pain in my new scars. My spider bit. The cut.
"Impirio." I just threw off the curse. I growled. And jumped up. Flipping. I kneeled on the top of the tombstone if Voldemort's father. I kneeled. I blinked. Once. Twice. Allowing my magic to take root. The whites of my eyes turned black. My right glowed an bright green. Emerald green. Like the killing curse. My left blind one went golden. Magic formed around my head back and tail bone. I lunged forward. My both of us young a spell. Red escaped from my wand. Green from his. The thread turned golden. Then a cage if light appeared. Black, red, and blue swirls of magic appeared. Then a Phoenix sing began to play. My wand began to shake. My eyes never once leaving my enemy. Purples turning to slits. My hair fell out it began to fly in the air. Voldemort begain to look scared. I pushed the bead of light into my enemies wand.Once I finished screamed if pain came out of his wand. I hand at first. Voldemort's eyes widened. Then a man. It was the man from the dream. Lightning strikes above head. Magic reacting to my actions. "He was a real wizard then." The man said "killed me that one did. You get him girl." Next was Bertha.
"Dint let go now!" She screamed. Her voice echoing. Dint let him get you Heather! Dont let go!" They began to circle. Whispering words if encouragement. Next. Was my mom. Tears pricked at my eyes.
"Your fathers coming. Hold on for you father. It'll be alright. Hold on." I nodded. Next was dad. He walked to me.
"When the connection is broken we will linger for only moment. But we will give you time. Take your friend. You two must get to the port key. It'll return you to Hogwarts. Do you under stand Heather?"
"Yes." I waited.
"Do it now!" And I did. I let go. Moving my wand up. I ran. Zigzagging. Dodging curses. Twilight reacted. Releasing Cedric. He moved. I did as well. When a green light hit my left mid calve. I yelped. I had dived into Cedric's arms. He moved. And the Goblet flew into his hand. I screamed it pain. My leg twitching. He held me close. Shielding my body.
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A world Of Magic and Mystery
FanfictionHeather Rosetta-Dorea Lilith-Iris Potter wasn't normal. She remembers thing most shouldn't. Knew things most didn't. And saw things most didn't. She was strange even for her own world. She had lived with her abusive relatives for ten years. Until...