Chapter 1 – birth of a weaver

Harry's life sucked. Right now his was in a duel with Voldemort. It all started with the stupid tri-wizard tournament you had to be 17 to enter, but yet again Murphy's Law seemed to love to apply itself to Harry's life. Harry and Cedric, the other Hogwarts champion had made it to the cup and after feeling the tug of a portkey Harry felt excited. Even though he had entered under unusual circumstances he had won under his own ability at that. No one can say he cheated or that it was handed to him but that all changed when he landed in a graveyard. Harry had just got a hold of his bearings when he heard a raspy voice

"Kill the spare."

Harry looked and saw Peter Pettigrew also known as Wormtail, he wanted to snarl but before he could do anything Wormtail fired the killing curse at Cedric. Cedric in the same disoriented state as Harry had no time to react the curse hit him dead on.

Harry was shocked seeing his fellow champion and new friend killed right in front of him. He froze, giving Wormtail enough time to bind him in ropes and levitate him above a giant cauldron. Harry was the tied to a tome stone and he finally noticed the small bundle his parent's betrayer held.

"Became a father Wormtail, funny because you're the reason mine are dead." Harry spat at him

The only indication that Harry saw Wormtail heard him was a slight stiffening of the body before he began the ritual.

"Bone of the father, unknowingly given, you will renew your son!"

Peter raised a bone from the grave Harry was above and levitated it into the potion

"What are talking about you bastard?" Harry shouted but Wormtail continued

"Flesh of the servant, willingly sacrificed, you will revive your master." And the next thing that happened shocked Harry to the core Pettigrew cut off his hand and added with the bone. Harry was silent, he couldn't even speak after what he saw. What 14 year old could?

Peter was panting heavily as he stopped his new stump from bleeding, then he turned to Harry

"Blood of the enemy, forcibly taken, you will resurrect your foe."

"What are you talking about?" Harry asked in a shaky voice before Wormtail cut him deep in his right arm.

He let out a scream of pain as his blood was dropped in the cauldron before finally Wormtail leavitated the bundle into the giant potion. After a blinding light Harry saw the one man he never wanted to see ever.

"Wormtail robe me." Was all the tall pale figure said as Pettigrew covered him in a Black robe and gave him the white wand he was using.

"I haven't held this wand in over 14 years." The figure said looking at the wand as if it was an old friend

"Voldemort, how the hell are you alive!?" Harry shouted his right arm still bleeding heavily

Voldemort stared at Harry for a second as if trying to find something

"I'll deal with you later Harry Potter." Voldemort said as he walked towards Wormtail

"Give me your left arm Wormtail." He demanded more then asked

Lifting up his left sleeve wormtail's dark mark was shown and Voldemort touched with his wand, the color went from a gray color to a pitch black and several big wisps of black smoke floated around then drawing in others from every direction. When it all cleared there where Death Eaters, a LOT of death eaters and Harry had only had one thought.

"fuck"

"Its been a little over 14 years my servants, 14 years since my apparent by a babe. But I have not been dead and none of you seeked me out except the most spineless of you and only after he was chased out of hiding. Tell my why this is?" Voldemort spoke to his followers

"Master we did not know." One of the Death Eaters cried out and a moment later he cried in pain as Voldemort put him under the torture curse

"Quite Crabbe, did you all think I was dead by a mere child." Voldemort said coldly before he broke out into a cold laugh

"Come Wormtail." Voldemort commanded and as the man crawled and stood before his master he bowed. Voldemort then wave his wand around his stump and a new silver hand replace the one he cut off

"You see I reward those who serve me well. Now time for the main event."

He turned towards Harry and cut him of his binds causing Harry to crash down to the ground with a thud. Luckily he rolled to his left side as he was losing feeling in his right arm from the blood lost.

"Now we shall see if the famous can defeat in a real duel, no mother or father to help you now." The newly resurrected dark lord spoke

Even in the state he was in Harry growled at the man in front of him not only was he trying to make a show of what might be his death but he was mocking his parents

"So there is some fight in you, so let us bow." The pale skinned, red eyed man said as Harry stood his wand loosely hanging from his right arm which looking pale

"I said bow Potter." Voldemort said angrily and was about to make him do it when a cutting curse flew at him. Voldemort quickly blocked with a shield and look at Harry with fury in his eyes

"Do you have no honor Potter?" Voldemort roared out and all of the Death Eaters that had circled around them where reaching for their wands when Voldemort stopped them

"This is my battle." He yelled him as Harry threw more spells at him so he retaliated with his own

"I do have honor Voldemort, I just want you to die!" Harry shouted knowing he probably wasn't going to make it out alive. He was out numbered 1 to 150 at least

And so it began, Harry was throwing every dangerous spell he knew. The cutting curse was blocked, then he dodged a purple looking spell so then he fired an exploding spell. It was deflected. He felt his arm grow weaker, he almost couldn't feel it any more. So in one last attempt he used a spell he learned from a book in the restricted section of the Hogwarts library

"Trabes!" Harry shouted and beam of pure magic shot out of his wand and Voldemort seeing this cast his own spell

"Avada Kedavra" the infamous killing curse flew from Voldemort's wand and the two spells connected sending sparks every where

A golden dome of magic surrounded the dueling wizards, the death eaters tried many spells to get past the Barrier some even charged it only to get blown away. The energy played a phoenix song as the wands had the feathers from the same bird. The woods also where in conflict and Voldemort's was of the yew wood, the wood of death and the earth, while Harry had a wand of Holly the wood of the sky and survival.

Harry felt his wand arm finally start to give out when several golden wisps flew out of the dark lord's wand and black ones out of his. Seven figures came from the golden wisp three of which his knew

"Mum, Dad, Cedric." Harry's voice trailed out as he saw them

"You did very well son, you've become a fine young man." The echo of James Potter spoke

"We're very proud of you." His mother said next

"We can try to hold him for a moment but only a moment." his father told him

"Yeah Harry live another day, then go kick his ass." Cedric told him and an old man nodded and voiced his agreement

"Just take my body back to my family." Cedric said in a solemn tone knowing his parents will be crushed about his death.

"You all shouldn't have died I will avenge your deaths." Harry told them as he was about to break the connection between the two wand but he didn't notice the gathering black wisp from his wand.

His arm pale from the blood lost almost dead from the prolong damage and the constant movement dropped breaking the connection as the golden wisp of last seven victims of Voldemort's wand flew back at him blocking Harry from his view and the black mass of magic flew back at Harry all right into his arm healing the giant gash and making it healthy again. Several runes appeared on his arm from the hand to his shoulder also his eyes started to glow. The Death Eater seeing their master get blocked by the echoes of the dead fired several stunners at Harry, knowing if they killed him their master would make their deaths as long and painful as possible.

All Harry saw was a field of colors they looked like threads woven together and from the Death eaters direction several threads of red. So moving his newly healed wand he slashed at the treads and he saw them unravel.

The Death eaters saw something different, as soon as Harry slashed his wand they saw their stunners dissipate into thin air. The Death eaters shocked at what happened were stunned giving Harry enough time to run toward Cedric's body. One Death Eater got his bearing back to shoot a stunner at Harry's back, but Harry feeling another red thread turned around and pointed at it catching it and threw it back making it fly back hitting the death eater with twice the force make him fly back.

Continuing his run, he made it to Cedric's body in time to hear Voldemort's roar of rage. Seeing a certain golden brown tread and somehow knowing it was the cup he pulled on it and in the next instant it was in his hand taking him and Cedric's cold body with him.

Voldemort seeing that boy that had messed with his plans so many times had gotten away had fury in his snake like red eyes as he screamed and a burst of magic came from him knocking back all his followers as he disappeared into thin air.

Harry felt himself hit the ground, his eyes no longer glowing, and the runes on his arm collapsing into a few symbols on his underside of his forearm where Wormtail had cut him. He could no longer see the threads around him and he realized that he was back at the school when he heard the gasp of the crowd.

Harry saw several people run towards him which included the staff, his friends, and the minister. Hermione was the first to reach him and wrapped him in a hug and he was so tired that he just sat there, next was the Weasleys, it wasn't until Dumbledore got to him they say the body of Cedric.

"Harry what happened?" the headmaster asked as some of the crowd screamed

Harry was about to answer when Alastor "Mad-eye" Moody stepped up to them

"Albus let's take the boy elsewhere." He said quickly as he grabbed Harry roughly and started to dragged him away

"Alastor what are you doing we have to move the body." Dumbledore told him as Hermione and Ron ran to Harry who was still too weak to move

"We should question him about what happened." Moody replied

"Harry's in no condition to be questioned and your pulling him quite roughly." Hermione said with a huff as she pulled Harry back from Moody Ron standing in front of them as a wall of sort

"But we need to know about it." Mad-eye said anxiousness in his voice

"What are you talking about Mad-eye?" Snape asked suspension in his tone

"The tournament of course."

Moody's hand were shaky as he went for his flask only for him to drop it and it rolled by prof. McGonagall and she smelled it as she picked it up

"This isn't whiskey Moody." She said

Moody pulled out his wand to attack until two stunners hit him and he was bound by ropes. Professors Sprout and Flitwick came up to the small group who move away from the crowd

"We moved the body Albus." Flitwick said solemnly

Professor Sprout had tears in her eyes as one of her students just died. Just as the headmaster was about to reply Moody's body shifted and turned until it settled on a dirty young man about in his mid-20's

"Barty Crouch Jr, you're alive." Snape said in surprise after they unstunned the man but all he did was look at Harry

"So Potter how was it, to see him rise, was it glorious, beautiful?" Barty jr asked before he laughed insanely and all Harry could do was glare as his body was still weak from whatever that thread thing

"Fuck you and your master." Harry said in a raspy voice hurting his throat while everyone else looked between the two some understanding what they were talking about

"What are you talking about." The Minister asked

"The Dark Lord is back!" Crouch replied with glee in his voice

"Stop this foolishness, he died years ago!" Fudge yelled in denial

"Tell him Potter!" Crouch jr shouted

All Harry could do was cough, his body going through so much damage and change in the last hour or so was really wearing on him and all Hermione could do was let a few tears fall while stroking his harm while she held him

"Shut you bastard." Ron said as he glared at the man who was his teacher

"How about we all calm down and investigate this. Cornelius take Mr. Crouch in to custody while we take care of Mr. Potter." Dumbledore as the voice of reason before Harry coughed up some blood causing Hermione to hold on tighter

"We have to get him to the hospital wing NOW." McGonagall said as they started to levitate Harry

They were in the hospital wing in less the 5 minutes Harry was on a bed with Madam Pomfrey running scans on him

"I can't tell what's wrong, his body is fully healed even more than earlier in the year." She told the assembled group

All that could be done was to give Harry pain and sleeping potions, as they all left one by one with Hermione staying the longest

"He's going to be ok Hermione, he always comes back." Ron had told her before he went to dinner

"Harry what wrong?" She asked out loud to no one holding his hand

"You really are my best friend always having my back except for in third year with the broom incident." She chucked and he convulsed just a little but not as bad as before

"Magic thread." Was the only thing he said before he settled down again and Hermione smiled finally having a clue on what was happening

"Don't worry Harry I'll see what I can find." She got up and gave him a kiss on the lips

"I just wish I could tell you how I feel." She went to leave when she noticed the runes on his right arm. She never remembered having those so maybe it was another clue, so she left the hospital wing with the conviction to help the boy closest to her heart.

a/n – well then this the Weavers of Magic by Nox the Reaper formally Chaoszangetsu hope you like it. Review you opinions and suggestions they will all be taken and considered some may be used some may not. I'll to update once a week twice a month at min but I do work so I do what I can