Chapter 53

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"The name! Give me the wretched name!" Bartemius yelled

"Barty Crouch!" Igor yelled back

Everyone looked at Bartemius and gasped.

"Junior." Y/N, the other one, smirked

The crowd looked at Barty and gasped. Barty tried to escape but guards and the other Y/N caught him. They brought him over to Bartemius.

"Get your filthy hands off me, you pathetic little men!" Barty yelled at the guards

He stared his father directly in the eyes and smiled wickedly.

"Hello, father." He laughed

"You are no son of mine." Bartemius shook his head

Barty's smile dropped as he looked over at the other Y/N.

"You Fucking traitor." Barty yelled at them

The other Y/N disappeared as Barty got taken away. Y/N and Harry took their heads away from the water.

"That was you." Harry spluttered, "But different."

They pulled out their time tuner and set it back. Harry continued to ask questions but Y/N didn't answer. Y/N spun the time turner and re-lived the scene as the other Y/N.

They came back in a shock. Dumbledore was standing in the room.

"Curiosity is not a sin, Harry. But you should exercise caution." Dumbledore told him, "You can't use the time turner for everything, Y/N."

Harry walked over to the 'birdbath' and looked at it.

"It's a Pensieve. Very useful if, like me, you find your mind a wee bit stretched." Dumbledore explained, "It allows me to see once more things I've already seen."

"I should go." Y/N walked out the room

Neither one of the two boys stopped them. Y/N walked back to their dorm room and quickly went to bed.

The dream came back to them. The same one about the house, Peter, Barty, and Voldemort.

A few days later, it was time for the last challenge of the Tournament. People were cheering for the champions. Dumbledore stepped up and began his speech.

"Sonorus!" He yelled

The music stopped.

"Earlier today, Professor Moody placed the Triwizard Cup deep within the maze." Dumbledore started the speech, "Only he knows its exact position. Now, as Mr. Diggory-"

Cheers.

"And Miss and Mr. Potter."

More cheers.

"Are tied for first position, they will be the first to enter the maze, followed by Mr. Krum."

Even more cheers.

"And Miss Delacour."

Some more cheers.

"The first person to touch the cup will be the winner!" Dumbledore told everyone, "I've instructed to staff to patrol the perimeter. Should, at any point, a contestant wish to withdraw from the task he or she need only send up red sparks with their wand."

Dumbledore made the contestants gather around him.

"In the maze, you will find no dragons or creatures of the deep. Instead you'll be facing something even more challenging." Dumbledore told the five of them, "You see, people change in the maze. Oh, find the cup if you can. But be very wary, you could just loose yourselves along the way."

The champions got ready and we're sent into the maze. Harry stayed by Y/N's side as they both headed in together.

"Follow me, Harry." Y/N tugged on his arm

"Is there a limit on what we can do?" Harry followed them

"I think it's no curses." Y/N turned a corner

The maze started to close off.

"Quickly! Over here!" Y/N pulled him over

The two heard a scream, Fleur. Harry and Y/N began to run until they saw Krum. He pointed his wand at the two. His eyes were white. Krum lowered his wand and walked away. The two began to run more, passing Fleur, who had been sucked into the wall, and running from more things.

"Harry." Y/N nudged him, "The cup!"

Harry looked to where Y/N was walking. It was the cup. They began to run towards it before being pushed back by Krum.

"Get down!" Cedric yelled, "Get down!"

Harry and Y/N ducked down. Cedric shot spells at Krum, who shot spells back to him. He ran over to Krum and took his wand. Y/N, Harry and Cedric began to run. The boys battled on who would get there first while Y/N ran to it.

"Harry! Y/N!" Cedric called out

He had been caught by the vines. Harry shot a spell at the vines and helped him up.

"Th-Thanks." Cedric thanked him

"No problem." Harry sighed

"You know, for a moment there, I thought you were going to let it get me." Cedric chuckled

"For a moment, so did I." Y/N chuckled

"Some game, huh?" Cedric looked over at Y/N

The wind picked up and the three began to run again. They all ran to the cup.

"Together." Harry yelled above the sound of the wind, "One, Two, Three!"

All three of them touched the cup and were immediately teleported away. Y/N was the only one that landed on their feet.

"Its a Fucking Portkey!" Y/N yelled

"You two ok?" Cedric stood up

"Yeah, you?" Harry stood up

They were in a graveyard. Y/N and Harry looked at one of the graves.

Tom Riddle
1905-1943

Y/N's eyes widened.

"We have to get to the cup. Now!" Y/N stumbled back

"What are you talking about?" Cedric looked over

A door opened and Peter stepped out. Harry's scar began to hurt and he buckled over in pain.

"Get back to the cup!" Harry yelled at them both

Peter walked over with a cloth in his hand. Voldemort.

"Who are you? What do you want?" Cedric raised his wand

"Kill the spare." Voldemort's voice croaked

"Avada Kedavra!" Peter yelled

Cedric fell to the floor, lifeless. Y/N ran and knelt down beside him.

"Cedric! No!" Y/N cried, "Cedric!"

Peter shot a spell at Harry and he began to groan in pain. The Angel gravestone grabbed Harry.

"Do it! Now!" Voldemort yelled

Y/N couldn't watch what was happening. All they heard was yells of pain.

"The Dark Lord shall rise again!" Peter announced

"No!" Y/N spun around

Y/N pointed their wand at Peter.

"Crucio!" Y/N shot a curse at him

Peter bucked down in pain. Voldemort appeared and took Y/N's attention away.

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