With all the yelling and screaming and scrambling around, I had barely noticed that my cousin was missing. I stopped in mid run and was pushed by a few people. Hermione even ran past me. She stopped dead, "Leighla! Let's go, we'll never make it back to the portkey in time, come on!" "Where's Harry?" I asked. We searched the crowd of witches and wizards frantically, trying to run in the opposite direction that they were going.
Ron had finally realized that we had stopped and started towards the other way when he got trampled by of course none other than Draco Malfoy, but fortunately he didn't stop to talk. Ron got up and followed us into the crowd. "HARRY! Harry! Where are you?" I screamed. The same thing echoed from not too far away. I could tell it was Hermione. I ran a little further and yelled again, when I felt something grab my leg and pull me down and hard. "Right here!" he said smiling stupidly. "Funny, very funny. Thanks for bringing me down to," I said rolling my eyes. We got up quickly with Hermione and Ron's help and rushed back towards the clearing we had just come from in the trees. When we got there, everything was quite.
We were the only four people on sight and things had gotten very quite. A spark of green shot out from the woods not too far away from where we were standing and I swear I heard a mans voice. Hermione gasped looking up into the sky. Our eyes followed slowly. I took a step back from the group to get a better look. "What? But how? Who could've?" I stuttered. I had a sudden chill run down my back. Ron heard something behind us and whipped around as a shadow emerged from the trees.
"Get your wands out," he whispered standing directly behind me. I could see Harry fumbling around looking for his when all of a sudden spells were shot at us from all directions. Ron pulled me down and we hit the ground with a thud. "WAIT! STOP! That's my son! Ronald – Harry – Leighla – Hermione? Are you okay?" Mr. Weasley asked as he came running into the moonlight.
We all stood up, brushing ourselves off. Mr. Weasley hugged us all glad to see that we were fine. "Are you okay?" he asked again. We all nodded and looked up once more. We couldn't help but to stare at it. Ron walked towards me and held my hand. I took a step closer and hid my face in the knap of his neck.
He rubbed my back and leaned his head on mine. We heard someone else come out of the woods. We all whipped around to see Amos Diggery walking towards us with something little in his arms. "I've found. Well, it's Winky," he said, looking a little ashamed. My mouth dropped open. "But, but, how?" Hermione asked dropping to her knees next to the poor little creature. Tears were welling up in Winky's eyes.
"I found this in her hand while she was lying on the ground." "Winky bad, Winky do a very bad thing. Winky punish herself for shaming her master." I turned to look at Barty Crouch. "I am not your master anymore." And with that he walked off. So much had just happened in so little that I hadn't even realized that Mr. Diggery was holding Harry's wand in his hand. "Harry, isn't that your?"
Harry looked at the wand. His eyes widened. "It must of fallen out of my pocket when I tripped back there!" I nodded. Or it was taken from him when we were sitting up in the box with everyone else. Ron and I looked at each other. "How could all of this have happened in so little amount of time?" Ron whispered to me. I shook my head, I was just as puzzled as he was.