Third POV
Harry ran for all might as he and Cedric escaped the Maze with its hedges that kept on trying to capture them, he looked forward to see the Trophy infront of them right for the taking
Even with his leg broken down he ran at all might till they both stopped infront of the trophy hesitant on grabbing it but with the Maze getting close to get them, they both decided to grab it at the same time
And felt themselves warped out of there as they felt transported, both landed in a thud with Harry groaning in pain as the trophy rolled away
"Where are we?"
Harry looked up to see what Cedric was reffering to. Suprised he looked around to be surrounded with Graves all around them seemingly with dates going back to one hundred years with one building in the middle towering them all
"Its a port key, the trophy was a portkey" Cedric chuckled amused as the sight while Harry looked around, he remembered this place, his dreams
A pot was in the middle of the empty patch as he felt something was wrong in the pit of his stomach
He stood up and waddled around as he looked at his left to see someone tied up infront of a Grave in the darkness
He squinted as he realized it was (Y/n) who was tied up and unconscious
"(Y/n)!" Harry yelled out in suprise as he tried to ran towards him but mostly jumped with his injury and he kneeled coming face to face with him soon steps followed behind him
"Is that your friend! What Is he doing here?" Asked Cedric confused
"I- I don't know?!" said Harry who was lost in the matter
He looked at (Y/n) who had a slight scratch on his nose which bled slightly but no injuries in which he can see
Harry looked up at the gravestone (Y/n) was in to peice anything on why he was here. But his eyes widened
Tom Riddle
As If the air turned to ice, Harry felt his body freeze at the name
"Cedric we have to get back to the cup. Now!" Harry stated as he prepared to carry (Y/n)
"What are you on about?" He asked as he walked over to Harry and help
"Get back to the Cup! Now!"
SLAM!
The door to a nearly building opened revela Peter Pettigrew holding a nearly head of the Dark Lord
A sudden pain grew to Harry's head as he felt his scar hurt more than ever as the burning sensation grew, Cedric stood infront with his wand out protecting him from Peter and Voldemorts head
"Who are you! What do you want?!" He yelled out as Peter walked slowly towards him
"Kill the spare~" Voldemort hissed
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" He yells out as a grin beam hits Cedric on the chest as the boy's breathing faded away leaving a cold body behind
"NO! Cedric!" Harry cried out as he mourned the boy while Pettigrew went towards him
He used his wand to mutter a chant as he lifted Harry off the ground and pushed him up to a statue that locked Harry in place as the boy struggled to free himself
"Do It Now!" His head whispered as Wormtail obliged and threw Voldemort into the pot that was boiled in liquids
"Bone of the father, unwillingly given" he chants as he brings a bone to the pot as it boiled in
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■The Prophecy Of the Wizarding Beast■ (Male Reader)
Fanfiction- Harry Potter x Male Reader x Draco Malfoy - Prophecy's come and go but for (Y/n) who was a new pureblood wizard, he was confused yet excited, but most of all was happy to meet the friends he made along the way. . . But not as much as the dark pas...
