"run" harry shouted

we started running through the passages between the walls

On the way we founded cedric diggory, he was running for his life too.

The three of us were now running for our own lives.

I saw something shining

"guys I think I found the cup" I said still running

I leaded them to there.

I was trying to run the fast as I could to get to the trophy, the two boys were doing that too.

We got to the middle of the labyrinth, there was a small table covered with lime, at the top was the cup.

I couldn't let the two boys die there alone.

"On my count. one, two, three!" I shouted.

In my counting the three of us touched the trophy.

We were at a specie of graveyard now.

"wow genial, the cup was a portkey" cedric said looking at the cup.

I was very confused

'why it was a portkey ?And where we were ?'

"No I know this place"

harry said with a concerned face

almost murmuring to himself.

"Y/n cedric get to the cup now" harry said shouting.

it was too late.

Two people entered the graveyard now,

One seemed to be a fat, little person, and the other seemed to be a baby ? What they were doing here ? Who were they ?

"Who are you?" cedric asked to the two figurines

"kill the spare" the baby said

it wasn't a baby voice,

was a rough voice,

and it seemed familiar.

"avada kedavra"

was the last thing that I heard.

A green light flew from the wand of the person directly to cedric's chest.

His eyes once filled with joy and happiness, now were empty and sad,

his smile once beautiful was now with a tone of surprise.

He fell on the cold floor backwards,

and gave his last breath.

I felt my legs giving up on me, I fell on the hard floor,

I was crying

sobbing.

I couldn't imagine that one of my friends was killed in front of me, I couldn't handle that.

I couldn't.

Both figures were now starting to walk through the light of the only lamppost.

I could see now that the thing that he was caring wasn't a baby,

it was something like a fetus.

His skin was all red and I could see his veins.

Disgusting.

The second man was quite familiar,

I remember one time when my dad was reading a newspaper, and this man's photo was there.

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