The Boy Who Protected

The Graveyard

Third Person POV:

Harry and Kaden landed with a thud onto the ground. The air was deathly still, there was no cheering audience, no familiarity, and no sense of comfort. Kaden was the firs one to rise from the fall and looked around and he instantly paled as his blood ran cold.

"Harry, get up and get back to the cup. We have to leave." Kaden said making his way over to Harry and helping him up.

"Where are we?" Harry asked.

"The place we've been transported to in our nightmares." Kaden said.

Once Harry heard this his blood ran cold as if he was in a frozen lake. A door opened and Harry fell to his knees in pain with his scar burning worse than it ever has before.

"Torture Barnes." A feminine voice said.

A figure revealed himself to be Wormtail carrying two smaller figures in either of his arms.

"Crucio!"

Wormtail's torture curse hit Kaden before he could react, Kaden dropped to the floor as the familiar feeling of being stabbed by thousands of knives coursed throughout his skin.

Harry was flung into a statue of a grim reaper and he used his staff to hold him in place while Kaden was still being tortured. Wormtail approached Harry and set up two cauldron's.

"Do it now!" One of the voices commanded.

Harry watched as the two figures in Wormtail's arms were each dropped into a caldron. Wormtail turned back to the grave Harry was being held while Harry looked to Kaden still writhing and screaming in pain and agony.

"Bone of the father, unwillingly given." Wormtail muttered as he took two bones our from the grave below Harry and placed one bone in each cauldron. "You will renew your children."

'Children?' Harry thought. 'That means Voldemort and Medusa are about to return and there's nothing Kaden and I can do to stop it.'

Wormtail took out a dagger and held his hand in front of the dagger that was over the cauldron. Harry couldn't take his eyes off Wormtail as he screamed in pain as the fingers on his hand were cut off by himself. He then went over to the other cauldron and cut off the rest of his hand past his wrist bone.

Wormtail turned to Harry who was still trying to get loose from the reaper who was holding him in place.

"Blood of the enemies... Forcibly taken... You both will... Resurrect the dark lords."

Wormtail cut into Harry's right arm and drew blood down his entire forearm and dropped it into the first cauldron. The cauldron started sparking while Wormtail repeated the process after cleaning the dagger of Harry's blood on Kaden who was still being tortured. Wormtail dropped Kaden's blood into the second cauldron as it was now sparking too.

Wormtail dropped to his knees holding the bloody stump that used to be his right hand.

White steam was now coming out of both cauldrons and two figures rose, one from each cauldron. One was thin as a skeleton with white skin, no nose, only slits like a snake and eyes as red as blood. The second figure looked more normal, she had long raven hair but she had a crazed look about her almost as if she were insane.

"Robe us." The woman said coldly.

Harry looked at the figures in front of him and he was driven with fear. Lord Voldemort and Lord Medusa have risen again.

"Our wands Wormtail." Voldemort said as they both extended their hands to which their wands were placed.

"Hold our your arm, Wormtail." Medusa said.