Oscar had been hounding everyone for days. He was worried about the health inspector coming again. Ever since Harry had seen that first mouse, he kept seeing more mice. He was using his gun more than his sponge at this point. For a second he thought it might be the same ugly mouse, but honestly he was not a mouse-ologist and did not pay that much attention.
"Harry! Can you stay an extra hour and help scrub the floors?" called Oscar.
"Of course, boss!" Harry appreciated how his boss asked him to stay an extra hour instead of demanding it of him. But he also felt pressure to say yes. Just then, the back door flew open, and Cedric was there.
"Cedric, what are you doing here?"
"I just won a cool school thing, and used the prize money to get a plane directly from Hogwarts to you!"
Harry noticed a plane flying off in the distance. Cedric's story checked out.
"Cedric! I can't-"
"Shh, Harry, we don't have time," Cedric said. Harry dropped his mop and moved to hold Cedric. He put his head on Cedric's chest. He glanced up and Cedric pressed a kiss on his cheek. All was well.
Just then, a mouse scurried up to the couple, transformed into an ugly man, grabbed the couple, and transported them to the basement of Disney World London. There were some gross decorations, but it was also kind of cool to be backstage at Disneyland.
"Kill the spare," a second ugly (but skinny) man said. The mouse-man throat punched Harry's boyfriend. Cedric instantly died. Harry then recognized the mouse. It was the same mouse that had been hanging around the Fish Fry all these months. That mouse had cost them their B- health inspection rating. Harry fumed thinking about how there was now a C rating in the window of their restaurant.
"Voldemort! How dare you! Not only did you kill my parents, but you also killed my first love interest! And on top of all that you sent a rat to my place of work- causing all of us to fear that we might fail a health inspection! Damn you Voldemort," he shouted. And for the first time in months, Harry picked up his wand and cast an Expelliarmus in Voldemort's direction. Then he thought better and pulled out his gun, but he didn't have any more bullets.
"Harry Potter, you fool!"
The mouse man then took out a fish hook and slashed open a wound on Harry's arm. He put some of Harry's blood into a potion which Voldemort used to recover his body. Then Harry noticed a large golden trophy in the background. He ran to it, and when he touched it he was transported to the quidditch pitch at Hogwarts. But it was overgrowing and there were a ton of people watching.
"Harry! You're the Triwizard Tournament winner!" Dumbledore exclaimed.
"What?! I'm a dishwasher at the Fish Fry!"
