The Fatal Enchantment

The Administration of Veriteserum

                I was worried about Harry. He's the only family I have left, apart from Narcissa, Severus, Draco and Minerva. Yes. The Potions Master, Professor Severus Tobias Snape, the Head of Slytherin house, is my godfather, and Narcissa Isla Malfoy nee Black is my godmother and fourth cousin, along with Sirius Black, Bellatrix Lestrange nee Black, Barty Crouch Junior, and Andromeda Tonks nee Black along with Frank Longbottom. Neville, Draco and Nymphadora Tonks are my fifth cousins, and Draco is also my godbrother. My other godmother is Professor Minerva Arielle Urquart McGonagall, the Deputy Headmistress and Head of Gryffindor house.
Suddenly Harry slammed out of the maze, with a still Cedric. Did the charmed necklace not work? I ran trying to remove his hands off Diggory's body, so that I could check Diggory's vitals. But he was clutching it so tightly not willing to remove his hands. And he was crying...
"Ahh-ee!" shouted out Delacour. She began to howl sending her word that something bad had happened to each and everyone in the crowd, and everyone who were now cheering quietened... like pin drop silence...
"Harry! Harry!" said Dumbledore, as he went to remove his hands.
"Ah-huh! No! No!" he cried in returned clutching onto Diggory's body. And Minister Fudge came.
"For god's sake, Dumbledore, what's happened?" said Fudge.
"He's back, he's back! Voldemort's back! A woman asked me to take Cedric's body back... and I couldn't leave him, not there!" said Harry. I knew that something bad would happen. I mean everything good can't take place all the time... can it...
"It's alright, Harry, it's alright. He's home. You both are." said Dumbledore. I rushed and put my fingers to his jugular feeling a pulse... it was there but barely.
"Keep everybody in their seats. A boy has just been killed. The body must be moved, Dumbledore, there are... too many people." said Fudge. I saw Mr. Diggory rush towards us.
"Let me through. Let me through! Let me through..." cried Mr. Diggory. Harry cried as he stood. "That's my son! That's my boy! My boy! Ah-huh-huh..." he cried.
"We need to carry him to St. Mungos as soon as possible. He's alive but barely." I said. Fudge looked at me. I nodded confirming my information. Poppy immediately went and helped us carry Diggory to the hospital wing. She administered some of Severus's potions, as she informed the St. Mungo's. In the meanwhile, she began to nurse him back to health as far as she could, as Chang cried, sitting beside Mr. and Mrs. Diggory.
Then I saw Barty was not there, and neither was Harry.
"Professor Dumbledore?" I asked. "Where are Professor Moody and Harry?" I asked. I hope Barty has not done something stupid. We all rushed there, especially Dumbledore, Severus, Minerva and me. We took hold of our wands, Dumbledore, his elder wand, Severus his hemlock wand, Minerva her fir wand and I my yew and rowan wand. We ran down to Barty's office, and came across his shouting voice. His normal original voice...
"Imagine how he will reward me when he learns that I have, once and for all, silenced the great Harry Potter." He shouted at his high octaves. Severus kicked the door open with a BAM.
"Expelliarmus!" yelled Dumbledore as he disarmed Barty. "Severus..." severus took out a vial and I knew it, it was a clear liquid. He then administered Barty with a few drops... few drops... Veriteserum... the truth potion..."Do you know who I am?" he shouted at Barty.
"Albus Dumbledore." Barty replied.
"Are you Alastor Moody? Are ya?" Dumbledore interrogated.
"No." Barty replied. It looks like Barty dug his own grave with his own personal shovel. I pretended I didn't know what the bloody hell he was speaking about.
"Is he in this room? Is he in this room?" Dumbledore asked and Barty nodded. "Harry get away from there!" Dumbledore waved his wand at the chest, and the chest began opening one by one, until it came to a last one. Dumbledore opened the lid and peeked in. He must have spotted Alastor there. "You alright, Alastor?"
"I'm sorry, Albus." Alastor said.
"That's Moody, but then who's...?" said Harry then looked at Barty. Severus took a bottle from Barty's storage and smelt it......
"Polyjuice potion." Severus confirmed.
"Now we know who's been stealing from your stores, Severus." Dumbledore said. "We'll get you up in a minute." He said to Alastor. Right then Barty groaned.
"Arhh! Arrrh! Ugh!" he removed his false leg, and removed his magical eye throwing to the floor. The eye twitched and turned around, as Barty's appearance changed. The grizzly hair of Moody's began to recede back to the scalp as it turned to spiky military cutted sandy brown hair. The square face elongated, as the scar began to disappear. The olive skin began to change to pale one. And then Barty was there, in his actual looks, flicking his tongue like a snake to the corners of his mouth. "Barty Crouch Junior." Dumbledore said. Immediately Barty got up, as Severus and I lunged onto him and pointed our wands to him. severus on the head, as I did that to his neck, more of pocking it hard, making him experience pain. I gave him a go along with the fucking damn act of mine look to him. And he understood and obliged.
"I'll show you mine, if you show me yours." He said.
"Your arm, Harry." said Dumbledore as he snatched Harry to his side and revealed his left arm to him, which was bleeding but looked like the dark mark had been carved with a sharp thing onto his hand, as the blood design made it look like the skull and serpent of the dark mark. Barty revealed his dark mark, which was pitch black, and moving. Prominently.
"You know what this means, don't you?" he mocked Dumbledore. "He's back. Lord Voldemort has returned."
"I'm sorry, sir. I couldn't help it." Harry said.
"Send an owl to Azkaban. I think they'll find they're missing a prisoner." Dumbledore declared.
"I'll be welcomed back like a hero." Barty declared.
"Perhaps. Personally, I've never had much time for heroes." Dumbledore said.
"Wait!" I said. Everyone turned to me. "Perhaps we can use him, as we use Severus." I said. Dumbledore and Severus frowned at my words. "Show them Barty. Show them that you can do it like Severus and I." I took his snakewood wand, and gave it to him. "Say it Barty." I said. "Say it out loud."
"Alexia. This man is a Deatheater." Dumbledore began to argue.
"Trust me on this Headmaster" I said in an ultimatum voice. Dumbledore nodded. And then Barty closed his eyes. He then opened them and pointed in the thin air.
"Expecto Patronum" he said. A silver whispery, yet prominent fox erupted from his wand, prancing about as Severus gasped. He looked at the patronus and then at Barty and me.
"Headmaster, it seems that Alexia has a strategy in mind..." he said.