Harry Potter One Shots

Harry PotterXReader Part 1

(This is another one requested by @AlejandraMartnezFlor )

(Harry's P.O.V)

These tasks were hard; I'm surprised I got this far. I battled dragons and swam down in the deep, battling Merpeople and creatures of the deep. In a maze, I had seen Fleur get eaten by bushes and Victor... Something was up with him. Not once during the tasks did any of the Champions shown any distaste for the other Champions, but he tried to kill Cedric. Now Cedric and I are making a mad dash for the cup.

We had made the decision that we would both grab the cup together. As we reached the cup, we stopped for only a moment, making sure we would grab it together. As our hands touched the cup we started to spin. Holding on tight the portkey sent us flying. We hadn't ben told about a Portkey but I guess instead of having to go all the way back through the maze it would just take us out, back to where we started.

How wrong I was...

When I couldn't hold any longer, I looked up at Cedric his face said he too was struggling. Together we let go of the cup. We started to fall and before we knew it we hit the ground hard. I expected a roar of cheers at least from the Hogwarts students but our landing was welcomed with silence. We jumped to our feet something wasn't right.

Looking around we found ourselves in the middle of what seemed to have been a graveyard, but we weren't alone. Just as we stood a figure approached from further within the grave.

The plump but short figure seemed to be holding something. As he moved closer, it became clearer who had been lurking, waiting for us. Out of the shadows came Peter Pettigrew. The man who had betrayed my parents, my godfather. My mother and father were dead because of him, Sirius had spent twelve years in Azkaban because of him.

In Pettigrew's arms looked like a baby, a very ugly baby wrapped up in a blanket. The baby spoke, a voice so familiar and yet I couldn't quite place where I had heard it.

"Kill the spare" The voice said to which Pettigrew raised his wand pointing it directly at Cedric.

Before I could react, the cure was out of Pettigrew's mouth. Cedric reached for his wand, but it was too late the spell hit him, and he fell the life draining out of him.

Pettigrew waved his wand, and I was stood upon a grave the statue that stood above it now pined me to it. I was forced to watch what followed unable to stop it. 

Pettigrew dropped the baby like thing into the cauldron, summoning bones from a nearby grave, muttering something as he went. He then approached me brandishing a small knife. He ran the knife across my palm the knife slicing through my skin as I tried to struggle against the statue holding me down.

Pettigrew took the knife over to the cauldron allowing my blood to drop into it. Then he raised his own arm above it cutting of his hand. With a splash and a blinding light and in the place of the cauldron stood Lord Voldemort. What happened next was a bit of a blur. Voldemort pressed his wand to Pettigrew's arm and black smoke came from the sky and has the smoke disappeared dark figures stood wrapped in black cloaks.

One of these figures held onto someone...

"Y/N!" I screamed once again struggling against the statue.

Voldemort turned to me. He spoke to me but I ignored him watching Y/n. Why was she here? The look in her eyes. The fear. Her eyes begging.

Voldemort caught my attention again when he finger pressed against my head. A searing pain shooting through my head.

Voldemort removed the masks of each of his Death Eaters one by one. It was Lucius Malfoy who had Y/n.

(I know it's all out of order! I don't have the energy to go back, and check reference the book or movie. On top of that my keyboard is playing up which is making it hard to even type this up.)

"If there were any whispers as to where you were..." He was cut off by Voldemort.

"There were more than whispers. But that doesn't matter now. What have you brought with you?" Voldemort asked his disgusting finger running over Y/n's check.

"DON'T TOUCH HER" I yelled with all my might.

"Y/n Y/L/N. Draco tells me that she is Potter's weakness. His Girlfriend. A Mudblood at that." Lucius spoke with a grin.

Voldemort grabbed her arm dragging her over to where I stood, drawing his wand as he shoved her to the ground at my feet. I couldn't do anything as he used the Cruciatus Curse. She writhed in pain calling out for me but there was nothing I could do but yell begging him to stop.

What felt like hours passed. Y/n was struggling to breathe laying there struggling to stay conscious, my voice hoarse from screaming. He finally removed the spell from her instead removing the statue that had been holding me back. I dropped to the ground beside her pulling myself over to her. I grabbed hold of her hand feeling for her pulse which was faint but there.

"Hold in there. I'll get you home Y/n." I promised her, picking up my wand.

I stood facing Voldemort, my wand at the ready. I had to fight I had to get her home.

The battle begun. Voldemort using the Killing curse, but I deflected using Expeliarmus, but I had to move fast, or it could hit Y/n. If anything happened to her I wouldn't forgive myself.

I ducked behind a nearby gravestone a curse came flying past, Voldemort's attention still on me. 

I made a run out away from where Y/n lay. I fire another spell at him as he continues his attack. The two collide. His killing curse and my disarming spell met between us. It took all my strength to push him back. His death eaters attempted to assist but Voldemort wouldn't let them. Just as I felt my strength fading out of Voldemort's wand appeared spirits.

Cedric, an old man, my parents. They stood before me pushing against his spell.

"Harry, we can hold him back for a little, when we say so let go." My father told me.

"Harry take my body back, take my body back to my father." I nodded.

"Let go, Harry, you're ready. Let go." I did as my mother said.

I dropped my wand making a mad dash for Y/n. I did my best to drag he rover to where Cedric was.

"You need to reach up and grab the cup as quickly as you can and hold on tight. I can't lose you." I told her, her eyes dropped but she nodded weakly.

I Acio the cup grabbing hold of Cedric, praying she would hold onto the cup. The cup took us back to the stadium. I let go of Cedric looking around I couldn't see Y/n.