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CEDRIC'S POV
I was standing in the heart of the maze, my hand hovering over the tri-wizard cup, ready to share the glory with Harry Potter.
"On the count of three," he said, "One…two…THREE!"
There was a blur of colors and my feet left the ground. It was a portkey. We landed in a dark graveyard.
"We have to get back to the Cup!" said Harry. Just then, a high, cold voice said, "Kill the spare…"
The spare? Oh my-am I the spare? There was a different voice now, "Avada-" I tried to run. But too late. "Kedavra!" There was a flash of green light coming toward me. All I could think was I'm dead. I'm going to die.
Next moment, I'm floating through nothingness, weightless. Then something very curious happened. I floated right past-well…me. Someone completely identical to me floated right past me. Bloody hell! Then as quick as it all started, it ended. But the problem was, I wasn't back at Hogwarts, or the cemetery. I was laying face down in soft, warm grass. There was a warm, sweet summer breeze in the air. When I stood up, I realized I was in a meadow, with blooming flowers and tall grass all around me.
I must be in heaven. But surely there are others here.
Then I noticed a girl about my age running over to me. [insert Bella's description]. And she must be an angel. My, they're much prettier than I imagined.
"Edward," she called, "What happened? What was that flash of green light?"
"I'm sorry, I think you have me confused with someone else who just died," I said politely, wanting to make a good impression.
EDWARD'S POV (Meanwhile)
"Come Bella, just a little farther," I said, guiding my beloved Bella to a peaceful meadow.
"Edward, this is beautiful," she said. I looked at her and thought You are beautiful.
But before she could make it all the way out of the forest, there was a flash of blinding green light, and my feet were swept away from the earth.
I was just slowly drifting across vast emptiness. There was a small spec up ahead-or above, maybe below, I couldn't tell left from right-and it was growing steadily nearer. Then I realized it was an exact replica of myself, only in human form. And even stranger, I couldn't read his mind. What the-
I landed on shortly cut grass, in a boy's arms, maybe 13 or 14 years old. There were people all around, murmurs of shock as I opened my eyes. A tall thin man with a very long beard and wearing glasses spoke.
"Harry, it's alright, he's still alive! Let him go."
The boy, presumably named Harry, released me, and I felt as light-headed and faint as ever.
"He's back! Lord Voldemort has returned, we have to something!" The boy seemed very distressed over something, but before I could realize who exactly Lord... Thing... was, I had become to disoriented to be aware of the humans around me. There was something in the air... I could smell it, but what "it" was had yet to be determined. Whatever it was, there was a lot of it, and I came the closest to passing out that I had in about a hundred years.
Review and tell me what you think! this is my 1st crossover, so sorry if it wasn't perfect.
Thanks to my beta, L6ur6, though, it didn't suck as much as it could've...
