Ezra Potter the cousin of the chosen one. The lover of Charlie Weasley. His life felt complete, but things quickly change as the Trizwizards Tournament goes very wrong.
Love is lost and new ones are found.
Ezra Potter will fight for those he cares...
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Harry!!!
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Nobodies POV
Tent.
"There's no one like Krum. He's like a bird the way he rides the wind. He's more than an athlete, he's an artist." Ron says
The twins are bumbling about in a comical way muttering 'KRUMMMM'.
"Think you're in love Ron?" Ginny says "Viktor I love you! Viktor I do!" The twins sing
Harry, Ezra and Charlie join in, laughing in glee as they do so. "When we're apart my heart beats only for youuu!" The boys yell
Chants of voices rise like a lion's roar beyond the tent. Fred grins.
"Sounds like the irish have got their pride on." Fred shouts, grabbing Ezras arm and spinning him around. Ezra giggles, letting Fred spin around with him.
Arthur's face falls, the shouts were violent. "Stop! Stop it. It's not the irish. We've gotta get out of here. Now." Arthur says
The others turn. Arthur is now standing by the flap peering out. Something in his voice causes their smiles to wither.
....
Ezra, Charlie, Harry, Ron, and Hermione scramble out of the tent and stare with disbelief at the hellish tableaux before them. All around them, people run in terror, trampling fires and kicking up sparks. Then they see why:
A teeming clot of black-robed wizards, faces concealed behind hideous masks, are marching across the campsite, laughing drunkenly. Some clutch torches while others point their wands skyward, where four people eerily high above.
"Who are those people? In the air." Ginny asks "muggles." Arthur says
"And the ones on the ground?" Ginny asks "DeathEaters." Val says
Harry looks puzzled by this, but as Arthur draws his wand, Harry does the same without question.
"Get back to the portkey everybody, and stick together. Fred, George... Ginny is your responsibility." Arthur says
Ginny blinks, startled by her father's fierce expression, then....nods. As Mr. Weasley dashes off.
....
Harry streaks past blazing tents. Lost in the mob, he falls back. Charlie, Fred and George, Ginny in tow, flash briefly in the crowd, then vanish. Ezra turns, frantic eyes finding Harry's just as Hermione and Ron vanish as well.
"Harry!" Ezra yells, terrified for his cousin, not caring that was in the middle of the violence.
....
Harry dashes on, buffested back and forth by the raging crowd. He stumbles, falls, struggles to rise, is trampled again. Bootheels punish the earth all around him. One strikes his temple....hard. He collapses. Out cold. All goes black.
....
High over the campsite, a ruin now, drifting in smoke. A child appears, tear-streaked, wailing for his mother. He was lifted high in the sky by Death Eaters.
Ezra spots the crying child, his heart pounding, taking a risk, he pulls out his wand with startling speed.
With a shout, the child goes falling. Ezra luckily catches him, his arms aching by the sudden added weight. The child was balling, clutching Ezra.
Ezra does his best to soothe the kid as he continues to run, still looking for his cousin.
"Harry!!!" Ezra yells
....
A Figure is striding through the teeming smoke like a ghost. The man pauses, surveys the devastation before him, and lifts his wand to the sky.
He casts a spell which causes a bright flash and a large ghostly skull forms in the sky with a snake crawling from it. The man grins evilly, clearly demented.
Harry stirs and witnesses the man standing there. Harry stands and runs, only for someone to grab him, making him yell in fear, only to breath out relief, seeing his cousin.
"I hate you so much." Ezra whines in relief, panting from exertion, the kid he saved was still clutching to him, now eerily quiet.
Harry leaps and he hugs his cousin, his heart warming. When Harry found out that he had more family other then the Dursley's, he was worried that they would hate him too, but everyday, Ezra and his aunt and uncle, prove him wrong.
Ezra was genuinely worried for him, even going as far as risking his own life for him.
The two separate then they hear the familiar voices of Ron and Hermione, they were calling for them.
"Been looking for you both for ages. Thought we lost you guys." Ron says
"What is that?" Harry ask
They look at the monstrous thing in the sky, suddenly Harry holds his head in pain. Ezra looks at his cousin in worry and fear.
Suddenly they are fired on. Ezra holds the kid closer to his chest, just in case they were hit. "Stop! That's my son." Arthur says
Arthur and others approach. "Ron, Ezra, Harry, Hermione are you alright?" Arthur ask, his eyes finding the tear streaked child.
"Which of you conjured this?" Barty asks "You can't possibly.." Arthur ask
"Do not lie! You have been discovered at the scene of the crime!" Barty yells "Crime?" Harry asks "Barty, they're just kids." Arthur says
"What crime?" Harry asks "Harry, it's his mark." Ezra says
"Those people tonight, in the masks...they're his too aren't they? they're his followers." Harry says
"Follow me." Barty says
"There was a man. Before. There." Harry says "All of you, this way." Barty says "Harry, who?" Arthur asks "I dunno. I didn't see his face." Harry says
....
"Ezra!" Charlie yells, running over to his tired boyfriend, who was still holding the small boy. His held worry and fear.
"Hey." Ezra says tiredly.
"Are you okay? Are you hurt?" Charlie ask, checking over his boyfriend, only for Ezra to swat his hands away.
"I'm fine, but this little guy needs to be checked over. He was one of the muggles in the air. He was also the only one I can get at the moment. We need to find his parents." Ezra says
Charlie nods rapidly. "Of course but you need to be checked for injuries too, I thought you were behind me? Why did you run off?" Charlie ask
"Harry wasn't behind us, he's just a kid." Ezra says
