Saved for Diana Potter

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When Diana opened her eyes, she found herself, Harry, and Cedric in a graveyard, and her heart began to pound. There was a large house off in the distance, with a statue of what appeared to be the Grim Reaper beside where they landed, a cauldron boiling not too far away.

"Oh no." She felt a hand on her shoulder, and looked to see Cedric looking at her worriedly, as Harry looked around.

"You two ok?" Both of them nodded, all of them slowly getting to their feet.

"Yeah, you?" Harry asked, and Cedric nodded, looking around, his hand still on Diana's shoulder.

"Where are we?"

"Oh my goodness." Diana murmured, spotting a large gravestone with three names on them, one of them being Tom Riddle.

"I've been here before." Harry told them, looking around, as Cedric left Diana's side and went to Triwizard Cup, looking fascinated by it.

"It's a portkey." He murmured. "Harry, Diana, the cup is a portkey." But Harry was staring at the gravestone, while Diana looked beyond the graveyard.

"I've been here before in a dream." Harry said again.

"We shouldn't be here." Diana told them, staring off into the fog that covered most of the graveyard. "Harry, Cedric, get back to the portkey! Now!" But Cedric looked at the two of them, a bit confused.

"What are you talking about?" That was when Harry let out a shout, and held his head in pain.

"Harry!" Diana and Cedric ran over to him, both grabbing one of his shoulders.

"What is it?"

"Get back to the cup!" Harry growled at them, just as a figure, Wormtail, appeared. In one arm, he held a bundle of black cloth, with skeletal face peering out from it. In the other, he held his wand.

"Who are you?" Cedric demanded, standing in front of Diana and Harry and aiming his wand at Wormtail. "What do you want?"

"Kill the spare." Came a terrifying voice the Potter siblings had only ever heard in their nightmares.

"Avada Kedavra!" The green spark flew from Wormtail's wand.

"Protego!" The blue flew from Diana's, saving Cedric from a surely eminent death.

"Bind him then, Potter!" The order was directed at Diana this time, and she aimed her wand at Cedric this time, remembering the orders from Crouch to obey the Dark Lord when she arrived. Voldemort must have been near.

"Incarcerous!" Ropes flew from her shaking wand, binding poor Cedric and sending him flying against a smaller gravestone.

"Now her, Wormtail! Her!" Diana barely heard the spell as she herself was hit with ropes and smacked against Cedric, who was completely confused.

"Cedric! Diana!" Harry shouted, just Wormtail pulled Harry closer, the statue grabbing hold of Harry and lifting him into the air by the scythe.

"Do it, now!" Came the terrible voice of Voldemort, and Wormtail dropped the bundle with the skeletal face into the

"Bones of the father, unwillingly given." Wormtail murmured gravely, using his wand to lift a bone from the grave beneath Harry, and dropping into the grave. "Flesh of the servant, willingly sacrificed." He murmured, taking a knife out, and slicing his arm off into the cauldron, Diana shutting her eyes tight as she listened to the splash. "Blood of the enemy forcibly taken." She suddenly heard, and she opened her eyes to see Wormtail going to Harry with the knife.

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