Chapter 16, I own nothing but Grace Potter, the Black twins, and whatever didn't happen in the HP books! Everything you recognize is obviously from Goblet of Fire.
The cup was a portkey, wait…it wasn't suppose to be a portkey. The maze was supposed to disappear right? And if the cup was suppose to be a portkey then why was it taking us forever to land? Surely the end of the maze wasn't that far from Hogwarts.
Just as I was about to apparate all three us to Hogsmead we fell.
Fire flared into my chest as I landed painfully hard on my right side. I looked around as Harry and Cedric got to their feet.
"It's a Portkey," Cedric said in amazement as I got to my feet and frowned, there was no graveyard in the third task at least Albus hadn't mentioned one.
My eyes scanned the graveyard and finally landed on a cloaked being walked out of the house a few yards in front of us. "Harry, Cedric, get back to the portkey."
A shrill voice filled the air, a voice I knew all to well, "Kill the spare," the hood came down and there stood Wormtail. "Kill the Spare!"
My eyes dashed to Cedric who pointed his wand out in front of him and demanded to know who Wormtail was.
"Avada Kedavra," Wormtail hissed
"No," the word had fallen from my lips before I knew what I was doing. My legs moved on their own as I closed the empty space between the Diggory boy and myself. My hands landed on his chest and we fell down behind one of the tombstones.
"No," Harry yelled as the killing curse flew right past my right shoulder. I put my hand over Cedric's mouth and whispered "Pretend you are dead, if you don't you will die this time."
I wanted to help Harry, but all my years in Hogwarts and the year or so I spent in the Order taught me to wait until the right moment.
I watched painfully as Harry was slammed onto a tombstone and Wormtail got to work listening to the high shrill voice coming from the bundle next to the cauldron.
Don't listen to him Wormtail, please don't listen to him. Do one last good deed and don't help Voldemort rise again.
"Bone of the father, unknowingly given, you will renew your son!"
I gasped when the land around us began to shake where Wormtail was pointing his, or was it Voldemort's, wand. A bone from the grave rose into the air and into the cauldron awaiting it. A hissing sound sounded from the cauldron as smoke filled the air. My eyes fell back on Wormtail who was shaking and had pulled a knife from his pocket.
Wormy, what are you doing? My head shouted as he looked at Harry then at the cauldron. His voice coming out as quiet sobs now he said "Flesh of the servant willingly given, you will revive your master."
I screamed when the blade connected with his wrist and his hand fell into the cauldron.
Harry and Wormtail turned their heads to stare at me as the shrill voice yelled "Finish it, she wont leave the boy, finish it!"
Wormtail pointed his wand at me, and I went for my wand only to realize to late that I didn't have it. "Grace you shouldn't have come tonight, you should've stayed at home with your twins."
My stomach dropped at the thought of him knowing about the twins. "You…you stay away from them, you stay away from them, and Harry, and Johnny."
Wormtail grinned a smile only a death eater could have before moving his wand faster then I had ever seen him move. There was a bright flash and I was slammed backwards into the wall of the house.
Sectumsempra, that slimy, traitorous rat had used Sectumsempra on me! I stared wide eyed at the rat as he turned back to Harry. I put my hand to the blood quickly draining from my body and knew that if it hadn't been for my nephew tied to the tombstone and the boy playing dead behind it I would've let the sleepy feeling over take me.
"Blood of the enemy forcibly taken you will resurrect your foe," Wormtail stuttered as he ripped Harry's shirt to reveal the skin of his left arm. The blade slid down my nephew's arm as a scream of agony filled the graveyard.
"Stop, please stop!" I whispered trying to yell but failing miserably at it. My mind slipped momentarily to Sirius back at Hogwarts outside Hagrid's hut waiting to say hi to Harry after the task and to my sweet babies back at home sleeping soundly with uncle Moony watching very protectively near by. To Johnny, the sweet little boy I had watched grow up alongside Harry.
I was knocked out of my thought when I realized steam was rising from the cauldron. I watched in horror as once again the thing with the shrill voice spoke and ordered "Robe me,"
The moment Wormtail instantly complied and Harry seemed to go completely still I knew I was right at thinking the man in front of me was the man who killed my brother. The moment I laid eyes on the thin man I knew it was Lord Voldemort.
Again I don't remember much about the forth book so I tried to put what I did remember from the book, and thankfully I watched the movie last night, and made this chapter. I have writers block so I have to force these chapters to come out, I think I did good on this one though. Please review and thank you for reading