Chapter 30

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The trio fell on the hard ground as Seer groaned.

"Ow!" She clutched her shoulder as Harry darted up and walked off. Seer helped Cedric up as he wiped off his shirt and pants.

"A portkey? The cup was a portkey?" He said as Seer dusted herself off.

"Just where are we?" Seer asked as she walked over to Harry.

"I-I've been here before," he said,"well, in my nightmares, but I have seen this place before."

Seer took in a breath. She knew something was going to happen. Something always happened to Harry. Dumbledore needed someone to take care of Harry. Why didn't The Doctor tell her what was going to happen?

She gulped as she could tell her face didn't lack fear at all. Cedric proudly walked around as Seer stood near the portkey.

"H-Harry, Cedric, I say we go," she started,"I'm getting a bad feeling."

Harry still pondered around as they walked around a little more. Harry gasped as he fell to the floor. Seer ran to his aid.

"Harry!" She screamed as she pulled him up and tried to walk him over to the port key. He stopped he as Seer turned her head to see a person walking towards the group. She but her lip looking at Harry and she quickly ran behind a tombstone.

"Kill the spare," someone hissed.

"Avadra Kedavra!" A man yelled as Seer bit her lip tighter. A green light lit up the sky as a tear strolled down her cheek. She peeked out behind the tombstone to see Cedric lying there. Harry was pulled by a very big grim reaper tombstone. Seer didn't know what to do. The tear strolled down her cheek.

"Do it! Now!" A voice hissed as Seer hid behind the tombstone agin. Her face filled with tears. She heard a splash as she sat there curiously. She could hear Harry struggling to get out of the holding of the gargoyle looking thing. Seer sat there silently.

"Bone of the father unwillingly given," someone said,"flesh of the servant, willingly sacrificed. And blood of the enemy, forcibly given. The dark lord shall rise again!"

Seer bit her lip hearing Harry scream in pain. She knew that the man who said that had forcibly taken blood from him.

But why was she here?

She could hear fire crackling. She peaked around the tomb to watch what was happening.

She did hear fire crackling. She took a soft breath and his herself once more an eerie voice squealed with Harry screaming.

"My wand, Wormtail," said the eerie voice,"hold out your arm, Wormtail."

"Master, thank you!" The other man said greatful.

"Not that arm, your other one," Seer knew this had to be Voldemort. Who else would it be?

She could hear Wormtail breathing deeply and Harry wincing. She could hear her own breath going repetitively. Her hearts felt like drums as she tried to calm down.

Thunder cracked as she could feel gusts of wind blow her hair. She quietly tamed her hair.

"Welcome my friends," Voldemort said proudly,"thirteen years it's been! And yet, here you stand before me as though it were only yesterday! I confess myself--- disappointed."

Seer peered around the tombstone once more to see a group of people. Her hearts started to slow down as she tried her best to be quiet. Death eaters, she knew this to be true, who else would Voldemort be talking to? Out of the year, she had many times to read about him and his 'posé'. Even though he was a half blood like Harry he still despised Muggle borns.

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