~harry lay on the grass, panting. blood smeared his robes. "go!" he urged cedric. he couldn't believe that cedric wasn't running to the cup. he was risking losing the chance of glory that hufflepuff haven't felt in a long time. cedric stayed put, his arms crossed "i can't even walk properly!" harry insisted "just go!" "no" cedric stood his ground defiantly. he reached out a hand to help harry. harry thought for a few seconds, then took his hand. he hobbled on one foot. his ankle was painful. "we'll do it together then?" harry asked. cedric nodded slightly "It'll be a hogwarts win" they both leaned forward and grabbed the triwizard cup. it glowed blue and shook.
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