A duel. That was what the bald headed dark lord wanted to do the first thing that he was in his body again, have a duel with a fourteen year old boy who knew lesser spell than him, and only uses a disarming one. Great, just bloody great.
"You've been taught how to duel, I presume, yes?" Voldemort inquires as he shoves Harry to put distance between them. "First we must bow to each other."
And Voldemort did so before turning to Harry who did not follow his example, "Come on, now, Harry. The niceties must be observed."
"He doesn't need to!" Finley growled, earning a hard slap on her face by a death eater, resulting a cut on her lip.
"Don't touch her!" Cedric yelled as he tried to get away from his restraints, helpless that his good friend was getting beaten.
"Silence!" Voldemort scowled before turning back to Harry, "Dumbledore wouldn't want you to forget your manners, would he?"
Harry glances towards Cedric and his sister who now had a bloody lip from the, he needed to win this duel for his sister. This was his chance to avenge his parents, to stop this once and for all. He stared at Voldemort defiantly, this didn't settle with Voldemort very well. He bared his teeth at Harry, "I said bow!"
Harry bowed down forcibly groaning as he felt his muscles harden as he bowed down, his body unwillingly bent down. He could hear Finley's screams for him as she saw him in pain, he closes his eyes before being released. "That's better. And now—"
"No!" Harry rolled out of the way just before Voldemort could approach him, and yet he head another spell casted he was soon engulfed in pain, one he had not experienced before.
"Harry!" Finley screamed as she thrashed around from the holds she was in, she couldn't bare see Harry on the ground in pain. Tears started streaming down her face, Cedric also yelled for Harry, the boy didn't deserve it, this bald bastard was sick.
"Leave him alone you bald headed freak of nature!" Finley screamed. But her cries fell on deaf ears, Voldemort stopped for a brief moment and smiled wickedly at Harry. "Atta boy, Harry. Your parents would be so proud."
"Especially, your filthy, muggle mother." Even with the amount, Harry raised his wand and chanted the disarming charm, only to be proven useless against Voldemort.
"Get the fuck off me!" Finley growled at Lucius and the other man who held her down, her wand was no where to be seen.
"Such mouth you have there girl," Lucius growled as he forcibly held her face with one hand, forcing her to watch Harry cry in pain with the cruciatus curse being thrown at him. She hated herself for being so helpless, she hated herself for having these men hold on to her as she watches Harry, her only living blood family left to die in an unfair duel.
"I'm going to kill you, Harry Potter," she heard Voldemort speak, horror etched on her face, her ears blocked off Cedric's cries for Harry as well. "I'm going to destroy you."
"After tonight, no one will ever again question my powers," Voldemort spoke loud enough for all of them to hear. "After tonight, if they speak of you, they'll speak only of you begged for death."
"And I, being a merciful Lord, obliged."
"You will not touch him!" Finley screamed.
"Get up!" Voldemort held his hand up and lifted Harry to stand without touching him, Harry's groans tore Finley's heart into pieces, the amount of pain she was hearing from Harry killed her. With Harry now standing up and Voldemort now reasonably far from him now, he stared at his sister who was crying for him.
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