When they got there they started to stand up.
"Where are we?" Cedric said.
Harry looked around.
"I've been here before. I've been here before, in a dream."
He looked at the stone and saw Tom Riddle.
"Cedric, we have to get back to the cup, now!"
"What are you talking about?" he said.
Suddenly they heard something and they looked up. Then Harry's scar lit on fire.
"Ahh!"
He fell to his knees and held his scar.
"Harry!" he said.
"Get back to the cup. Ah!"
"Who are you?! What do you want?!" he asked with his wand out.
"Kill the spare!" someone said.
"Avada Kadevera!" someone else said.
"No! Cedric!"
Suddenly he was being picked up and locked. He looked down and saw Wormtail.
"Do it, now!"
So he picked him up and let him in the potion.
"Bone, of the father unknowingly given. You will renew your son." he said.
The bone went inside the potion.
Then he put the wand in his pocket and took out a knife.
"Flesh, of the servant willingly sacrificed. You will revive your master."
Then he cut off his hand.
He looked up at Harry and walked over to him.
"Blood, of the enemy forcibly taken. You will resurrect your foe."
He put the knife on her arm.
"Ahh!" he yelled in pain.
Then he took some of his blood and headed to the potion.
"The Dark Lord, shall rise, again!" he said tapping some blood.
Harry started yelling in pain.
Something was in the air getting clothes on them. Then he saw someone he hadn't seen in two years, Lord Voldemort had finally risen strong again.
Chapter 21
After he looked at himself he stood there and looked at him. He looked at him back. Then he looked at Wormtail.
"My wand Wormtail." Voldemort said.
He bent down and handed him his wand.
"Hold out your arm."
"Master, thank you Master."
He took out his arm.
"The other arm Wormtail!"
Then he took his arm and put his wand on the mark.
Sure enough some of his Death Eaters appeared.
"Welcome my friends, thirteen years it's been. And yet here you stand before me as though it were only yesterday. I confess myself, disappointed. Not one of you tried to find me. Crabbe! McNair! Goyle! Not even you, Lucius."
"My lord I didn't detect any of your wear a-bouts!" Lucius said.
"There were signs my slippery friend!" Voldemort said back.
"I returned." Wormtail said.
Then Voldemort headed to him.
"Out of fear not loyalty. Still, you have proven yourself useful these past few months Wormtail."
Then he waved his wand over Wormtail's arm.
"Thank you Master, thank you!"
"May your loyalty never end."
"No master, never."
After hearing that Harry thought of something.
'He doesn't owe him loyalty, he owes me loyalty! I let him get away last year!'
"Oh, ch, ch, ch such a handsome boy."
"Don't touch him!"
He looked up.
"Oh, Harry, I'd almost forgotten you were here! Standing on the bones of my father. I'd introduce you but word has it you're almost as famous as me these days. I told you second year, I'll find someway to get a strong body and here I am."
He looked at the others and then back at Harry.
"The boy, who lived. How lies affect your legend Harry. Shall I reveal what really happened that night nine years ago? How I truly lost my power? It was love. You see when dear sweet Lily Potter tried to give her life for her children she provided the ultimate protection. And Harry going in front of his sister I could not touch them. But that was, old magic. Something I should have for seen."
Then he looked at him.
"But no matter no matter, things have changed."
He took out his hand.
"I can, touch you, now."
Then he put a finger on his scar.
"Ahhhhhhh!" he yelled.
A few seconds later took his hand off of his scar.
"Astonishing what a drop of your blood will do ah Harry?"
Then he raised his wand.
"Crucio!"
"Ahhhh!" he yelled.
A few seconds later he stopped and let Harry go.
"Pick up your wand Potter! I said pick it up. Get up get up!"
He started to get up and look away for a second.
"You've been taught how to duel I presume yes? Your father is a great duelist. First we bow to each other."
Harry just stood there while he bowed a little.
"Come on now Harry, Dumbledore wouldn't want you to forget your manners would he? I said, bow!"
"Err!" he said and felt himself bowing.
"Very good. And now, we duel! Crucio!"
He started screaming hard again. And then it stopped. He rolled over.
"A little beak?" He looked at him. "a little pause… That hurt, didn't it Harry? You don't want me to do that again, do you?"
Harry didn't answer. He was going to die like Cedric, those pitiless red eyes were telling him so… he was going to die, and there was nothing he could do about it… but he wasn't going to play along. He wasn't going to obey Voldemort… he wasn't going to beg…
"I asked you whether you want me to do that again," said Voldemort softly.
"Answer me! Imperio!"
Just answer no… say no… just answer no… I will not, said a stronger voice, in the back of her head, I won't answer… Just answer no… I won't do it, I won't say it… Just answer no…
"I WON'T!"
Voldemort stood in shock. Then he finally snapped back.
"You won't say no? Harry, obedience is a virtue I need to teach you before you die… Perhaps another little dose of pain?"
Then he took out his wand.
"Expelliarmus!" he thought.
Then he was back on his back.
"How did you do silent magic at fourteen?"
"Dumbledore trained me when I was little. When you got a weak body he started training me again but silent, wandless and advanced magic. I made it to the end of sixth year last week."
"Interesting. I'm going to kill you Harry Potter. After tonight if they speak of you they'll speak only of how you, begged for death. And I being a powerful lord implied it."
He took out his hand.
"Get up!"
Then he turned around and ran.
"Don't you turn your back on me Harry Potter! I want you to look at me when I kill you! I want to see the light leave your eyes!"
He sat there and took a deep breath. Then he went determined.
"Have it your way. Expelliarmus!"
"Avada kadevera!" Voldemort yelled back.
Then their wands went together.
Suddenly there was a light and people started to appear. First was Cedric, then the old man from his dream, then his grandparents.
"Harry! When the connection is broken you must get back to the portkey. We can linger for a moment and give you some time but only a moment do you understand?" Charles said.
He nodded.
"Harry,"
He looked at Cedric.
"Bring my body back will you? Bring my body back to my father."
He nodded.
"Let go. Harry you're ready. Let go! Let go!" Dorea said.
So he pulled his wand off and the others kept him busy. He ran back to Cedric.
"Accio!"
Then he was gone. Voldemort looked around.
"Ah, ahhhhh!" he yelled in anger.