Ok this is dedicated to my friend Shona and Mia

shona because shes the one who warned me about harry potter and how it is more sick then it seems

and Mia who helped me do this story

disclaimer: Ok I do not own harry potter although I'm not complaining

Voldemort rose out of the cauldron in the graveyard, and Wormtail placed a cloak around his frame.

'Thankyou, Wormtail.'

Soon the death eaters had arrived, and formed a semi-circle of men with bowed heads around The Dark Lord. Voldemort let his eyes wander as he glanced at each and everyone of his death eaters, before he turned to Harry. The death eaters mutter among themselves as they watched the writhing boy held to the grave of Voldemort's long dead father.

'Yes, my death eaters. Harry Potter is the … guest of honour.'

Voldemort smiled wickedly and pointed his wand straight at the scar upon Harry's forehead.

'AHH!!'

Harry screamed, and squeezed his eyes shut tight as he curled away from Voldemort.

'What?'

Voldemort whipped around quickly to find out which of his death eaters had dared to spell Harry without his instruction. As he faced them, all of the death eaters gasped, and one held a hand to his face. Once again Voldemort asked,

'What?!'

It was Wormtail who answered, cringing next the grave where Harry was captive.

'It's, it's. Your, your. Your cloak is… undone.'

Wormtail covered his face and squeaked as he said the last sentence. Voldemort looked down at himself.. Sure enough his cloak was undone, revealing… everything.

'Oh.'

The Dark Lord quickly fastened his black cloak securely, and Wormtail nudged Harry in the ribs.

'You can look now, Harry.'

Harry squeezed his eyes shut tighter, a pained look on his face.

'I really, really do not want to.'

Voldemort's nostrils flared.

'YOU WILL LOOK AT ME WHEN I KILL YOU.'

'Is your cloak on right?'

Voldemort hissed.

'Yes.'

Harry took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

'Oh, thank god.'

'Shut up, Harry.'

The Dark Lord paused for a second, and examined his right index finger, before gliding up to Harry. Voldemort raised said finger and touched Harry's scar. Harry began screaming and squirming under Voldemort's power.

'Now I can touch you.'

Voldemort's voice echoed throughout the graveyard and he heard one of the death eaters whisper,

'Eww.'

'Avada Kedavra!'

The 'eww' death eater was lying, dead, on the ground in less then a second.

'Wormtail, you can let Harry down now, so that I can the thing that I have wanted to do with him since he was a baby.'

'Yuck.'

Another death eater was soon dead by Voldemort's hand.

'I tried to get you as a baby, Harry. I remember it well. I entered your house Harry, and it was your father first. His last words were

"No, please. CHOOSE SOMEONE ELSE."

I walked over your father's lifeless body Harry, on to kill your mother. She threw herself at me. Grabbing me and shaking me. She screamed;

'No, take me! Please not him! He is just an innocent baby!'

Then she was dead too, Harry. And there was you. I was perfect.. You were just there, on your bed. Nothing could stop me. And then there was this light, and I woke up a broken man. Not any more. I will end this NOW Harry.'

There were tears streaming down Harry's face at this point.

'See, not as man as you thought you were, are you, Harry? Wormtail let him off of my father.'

Harry fell to the ground as he was released. Wormtail handed him his wand, as Harry started to say something.

'Voldemort, please, just let me go.'

Voldemort laughed.

'Not likely.. You will fight me Harry. You won't like what I do to you, but I will Oh, how I will enjoy it, Harry. AVADA KEDAVRA!'

'Accio.'

And Harry was gone, taking Cedric's body with him.

Lucius Malfoy spoke up.

'So… Voldemort.'

Voldemort interrupted before he could go on.

'Shit.'

yes that was just random and I felt like posting that