"Together?" Cedric asked.
"Together" Harry replied.
The two boys lunged forward and grabbed a handle each of the Triwizard cup. They heard a whooshing sound as they were transported someplace else. Someplace dark. Harry fell flat on his back and slowly propped himself up onto one elbow. His eyes adjusted to his surroundings, and he was able to make out some shapes. They kept becoming more and more focused, until Harry realised where he was. A wave of panic rushed over him. He was at the graveyard by the Riddle House.
Beside him, Cedric was coming to. He rubbed his forehead and got up. "Harry, do you know where we are?"
"Yes. We need to get out of here. Fast."
But before they could run back over to the cup, a small, shrivelled man walked forwards, carrying a little bundle. It was struggling to breathe. In a raspy voice, it said: "Kill the spare". Pettigrew raised his wand.
"Avad-" he began.
Expelliarmus!" Screamed Harry, his wand producing a bolt of light. However, it wasn't enough to disarm Pettigrew. He held onto his wand and fired back.
"Stupefy!" He screamed. It hit Harry square in the chest. He fell to the ground unconscious. Cedric raised his wand, ready to defend himself.
"Who are you?" He snarled, looking Pettigrew in the eyes.
"You don't need to know that boy!". Pettigrew placed the bundle of Voldemort aside. The two locked eyes and began circling each other. The duel had begun.
"Expelliarmus!" Cedric shouted. Pettigrew turned around and dodged the spell. He whisked himself round, but the graveyard was silent. All that was visible was the bundle of Voldemort and an unconscious Harry. Pettigrew approached Harry slowly and came to stand above him. He was helpless, lying in a tangled heap.
"You were the only one that matters boy" Pettigrew spat on Harry. "In your family, in their life." He raised his wand and pointed it at Harry's body. "I liked James and Lilly, you know. But I'm not sorry for what I did." He took a deep breath. "Avada-!"
"Stupefy!" Shouted Cedric, popping out from behind a grave. Pettigrew fell. Cedric ran over to Harry and grabbed his t-shirt. Pointing at the Triwizard cup, he shouted: "Accio!". The cup wooshed toward him and they were transported back to Hogwarts. Back to the life and laughter of the school. Cedric breathed a sigh of relief.