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Harry was barged into the room with Mad- Eye Moody. Harry enters the room still sobbing wishing anyone can be here to comfort him. He sits on a chest still in pain, "Are you alright Potter?" Says Mad- Eye "Does it Hurt?" He asks. "Not so much now." He says

"I'd better take a look at it." He says, he pulls up his arm to see it has a skull and a snake marking. "The cup was a portkey. Someone had bewitched it!" He explained. Mad eye went to a small desk and messed around with the things in his desk. "What was it like? What was he like?" Harry was confused why did her want to know? "Who?" He questioned.

"The dark lord. What was it like to stand in his presence?" Moody asks. "I dunno. It was like I'd fallen into one of my dreams. One of my nightmares" Mad-Eye starts shaking and struggling for air, he reaches for his bottle but it's empty. He rushes to a chest with other bottles and struggles to find one.

"Were there others? In the graveyard, were there others?" "Um. I don't think I said anything about a graveyard Professor."

Harry knew, he knows now, why he's been having the most toughest luck in the world, explaining why he was in this situation in the first place.

"Marvellous creatures dragons aren't they? Do you think that miserable oaf would have led you into the woods if I hadn't suggested it? Do you think Cedric Diggory would have told you to hold the egg under the water if I hadn't
have told him first myself? Do you think
Neville Longbottom the witless wonder could have provided you with gilliweed if I hadn't have given him the book that led you straight to it? Huh??"

Harry knew he was trying to change the subject. "It was you from the beginning. You put my name in the goblet of fire. You bewitched Krum. But..." Moody started making crying sobbing noises mocking Harry. "You won because I made it so Potter. You ended up in that graveyard tonight because it was meant to be so. And now the deed is done. The blood that runs through these veins runs within the dark lord. Imagine how he will reward me when he learns that I have once and for all silenced the great Harry Potter."

A flash of magic occurs and Mad-Eye is knocked into the wall. Dumbledore and Severus come rushing in. Dumbledore takes Mad-Eye by the neck... "Severus..." Dumbledore mumbles. Severus administers some veritaserum. Mad-Eye wriggles demonically. "Do you know who I am?" He asks

"Albus Dumbledore."

"Are you Alastor Moody? Are ya?"

"No"

"Is he in this room? Is he in this room?"

He nods, that's when Dumbledore realizes the truth. "Harry get away from there!"Dumbledore approaches the chest. The chest opens, it contains a series of smaller chests. When the final chest is open we see that there's a pit within holding a man the real Alastor Moody. "Are you alright Alastor?" "I'm sorry Albus!" He yells

Harry was confused. "That's Moody, but then who's...?" Dumbledore holds up one of Mad-Eye's Bottles. "Poly juice Potion." Harry recognized the potion from his second year. "Now we know who's been stealing it from
your store Severus."

"We'll get you up in a minute." Albus says. The real Moody The Mad-Eye Moody they have captive in a chair begins to twitch about restlessly making strange noises. He appears to be transforming. He rips off his fake eyepiece which falls on the floor, he's transformed into Barty Crouch Junior.

"Barty Crouch Junior." Dumbledore mumbled.
"I'll show you mine if you show me yours" the man says. Barty Jr rolls up his sleeve to reveal a skull and snake marking. "Your arm Harry."