𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓹𝓸𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓼

04: okey - harry potter

You felt nothing but pure relief when you saw Harry and Cedric appear in front of the audience again, standing up you laughed and cheered, happy that they were alright. You hugged Hermione and looked at your boyfriend again, only to see him crying. It was not happy tears that fell from his green eyes, no, it was tears of loss and misery. He sobbed and sulked over Cedric's body, that was stiff and lifeless. You felt fear rising in your body as you herd gasps and screams of terror spreading through the audience. Cedric was dead.

Pushing your way through the students that were moving towards the scene to see if it was true, that Cedric really was laying dead on the ground, eyes wide open, mouth agape. Harry. You had to make sure that Harry was alright, that he wasn't hurt. You grabbed his shoulder, landing on your knees beside him. Once he realised that it was you he fell weeping into your embrace, his warm tears slowly dripping onto your skin. His fingers dug into your back as he pulled himself closer to you.

"No, no, no" He mumbled into your shirt. "He's back, He's back, Voldemort is back." He said, now looking at Dumbledore who had realised what had happened. "Cedric, he asked me to bring his body back, i couldn't leave him, not there." He said and Dumbledore grabbed his face.

"It's alright Harry, it's alright. He's home. You both are." He said. Soon both Snape and McGonagall were standing next to you as Cornelius Fudge told the audience what had happened.

"Let me trough! THATS MY SON, MY BOY." Cedrics father fell down to his knees, crying loudly, a sound filled with pain, a sound that only a father that had lost his only child could make. "My boy!" You let your tears fall down, you couldn't even imagine the pain that his father felt. Moody grabbed Harry and pulled him with him, you assumed that he just wanted to get Harry away from the scene.

You got up and looked after them, you never trusted Moody, you knew that he was hiding something, something that he didn't want a single soul to see. You decided to follow them, also wanting to get away from the heartbreaking sobs that surrounded you.

You were soon standing outside of Moody's office, listening to everything that he was saying, that he was the one who made Harry win, made him face Voldemort.

"I knew it!" You said, bursting through the door. "I knew that you were hiding something." You raised your wand at him, but before you had gotten the chance to utter a word, a forbidden one came from his lips.

"Crucio." He said. The pain you felt in that moment, was not comparable to anything else. Never in your life had you experienced something so intense, so painful, you thought that you would die. A scream escaped your mouth, and Harry screamed as well, in complete terror. The pain disappeared as fast as it came when Dumbledore bursted through the door, casting a spell that made Moody fall back into a chair. Then you saw Harry running towards you, a worried look on his face. That was all that you could remember before everything went black.

You woke up in the hospital wing after a few days, finding Harry next to you, he was sitting in a chair, arms folded and his head down. You placed your hand on his knee and he immediately looked up, green eyes meeting yours. Tears filled them as he threw himself on you, sobbing into your neck as you patted his back softly.

"I'm so sorry Y/n, i never meant for you to get caught up in any of this." He chocked out, pulling away from you as he cupped your face with his hands. You placed yours on top of them.

"It's okey Harry, I'm okey." You said, trying to calm him down, you smiled weakly at him.

"But he used an unforgivable cur-"

"I know that he did Harry, but I'm okey now, and so are you." You sat up, cupping his face in your hands. "We're both okey." You whispered before you pressed your lips against his, tasting his salty tears on your tongue. A cough interrupted your kiss and as you and Harry looked up, you saw not only the headmaster, but also Snape, McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey looking at you.

"Well I'm glad you are feeling better Y/n." Dumbledore boomed, a smile on his lips as he watched both your and Harry's cheeks turn beet red.