Ok sorry about taking so long to add a new chapter, I've just got exam week next week and have needed to revise sorry, I would have much preferred writing, but I couldn't. Thanks to those who liked my last chapter and I was extremely happy when I found out that new people are still reading my story! Anyway here you go and to those telling me they won't vote for Harry because he's so far behind I think you will find that he's not so far behind now so feel free to vote again

"Bella," I faintly heard someone say, I looked up tears leaking down my eyes to see Harry and Voldemort deep in a wand battle. It took me a second to realise what was happening as my eyes were blurred from tears, Harry's eyes flashed to me and then to the cup which I hadn't noticed before. I swallowed trying to figure out what he was saying.

'Cedric,' I whispered, he would help. I miss him, NO, don't torture yourself! C'mon Bella! Think!

"A port key," I suddenly realised, I looked back at Harry. He would have to break the spell off soon if he wanted to get away. I got my wand out just as Harry dropped the spell, he ran over to me and I whispered 'accio cup' and just as Harry got to me, the cup reached my fingertips and we were transported away to the sound of Voldemort's scream.

I got the terrible feeling of being squeezed through a tube before it went and was replaced with the blare of trumpets and fanfares. I kept my head drooped over Cedric's my tears streaming from y face onto his.

Harry was also clutching Cedric completely shaken. There were shouts of joy and happiness, I shuddered as they died down to confusion of seeing me and then finally dread. Fleur screamed, but the fanfares continued playing.

Finally the whole stadium was silent until all you could hear were my sobs. Dumbledore came over to us.

"What happened?" He asked to us I couldn't say anything, but Harry looked up.

"He's back. He's back! Voldemort's back. Cedric…" He broke off, "We couldn't leave him, not there," Dumbledore tried to calm Harry and I felt arms reaching for me to leave Harry, but I didn't let them take me away. Everyone seemed to think they felt the dread I was going through, but they didn't. They knew we had been in love, but no one knew just how much. Now only I could feel all the pain.

I kept Cedric's head on my lap, silent tears falling down my face, I smoothed his hair back needing to feel reality.

"We need to move him,"

"Keep everyone in their seats,"

"Bella!"

"No!" I looked up at this one for the first time. Instantly everyone's eyes were on me finally sensing that they couldn't feel my pain at all, but I didn't concentrate on them. I finally found the source of the sound. Cedric's dad, "Let me through!"

Harry was pulled away by Moody while Cedric's dad collapsed next to me. Tears were streaming down his face and we shared a moment of understanding, but I don't even think Cedric cared as much about his dad as he cared about me.

Finally the fanfares stopped as everyone stared at us. I rested my forehead on Cedric's, needing support.

Suddenly Dumbledore left us a couple of people following him and slowly the crowds in the stadiums dispersed until only a few people were left. I looked up to see that only my friends left in the stands. They saw me look at them and left the stands walking down to me. My friends surrounded me taking my hands and I rested my head on Fred's shoulder. Cedric's dad had been escorted away, but I couldn't bring myself to leave.

Where would I go?

What would I do?

Why wouldn't Cedric be there?

My friends stayed with me until it became pitch black, helping me return back to me. They stayed silent and I appreciated that.

Finally when I felt less broken, I looked at them all.

"Thank you," I whispered my voice as thin as paper, the first thing I have said since talking to Cedric.