The Quickest to Draw

by Supreme Mugwump of IWC

What if on that fateful night in the graveyard of Little Hangleton Harry Potter was the quickest to draw. How would the others react and what fatal consequences could occur.

3. Chapter 3- Possessed

The thing in the bundle of robes was moving and even before Harry looked into the face he knew what it was from his dreams.

'Voldemort.' Harry said in a flat voice.

'Really?' Cedric asked.

'I'll tell you later how I know.' Harry said quickly.

'So what do we do with it?' Cedric questioned.

Then they heard Voldemort speak in an airy voice.

'He, I am male.'

'OK Tom' harry said in a taunting voice.

'Tom?' Cedric said in a puzzled voice.

Voldemort shrieked.

'Revenge! I will have revenge!'

And with that he turned into smoky vapor similar to when Harry defeated Quirrel.

Harry's scar burnt like fire again and Cedric shuddered. Voldemort had possessed him like he did with Quirrel.

'I live again' Cedric said in Voldemort's voice.

'Avada Keda-' Voldemort began.

'Expelliarmus!' Harry yelled just like what he did to Wormtail.

'Stupefy!' Harry yelled and Cedric lay still.

Ideas pulsed through Harry's mind. But what to do?