𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗚𝗼𝗯𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗙𝗶𝗿𝗲 | Harry Potter x Male Reader

•The Portkey•

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Y/N looked at Cedric, breathing heavily.
Y/N: Are you ok? I've never seen you in such a panicked state, Diggory. You look like a scared kid.
He said.

Cedric scoffed.
Cedric: That's not funny, Y/N. He was following me from the beginning. I'm pretty sure it was him who attacked Fleur.
He said.

Y/N rolled his eyes.
Y/N: You don't say? He was under the effects of the Imperius Curse, genius.
He said.

Cedric looked at him.
Cedric: He was about to curse me. Why didn't you let him do that? It would've made things a lot more easier for you.
He said.

Y/N facepalmed.
Y/N: You really are a lot more stupid than you look, Diggory.
He said.

Cedric looked at him.
Y/N: I do hate you, but I don't hate you to the point of wanting you dead. And if you have to die, it would be better if it was me that killed you, not a foreign, duck-like walker idiot.
He said.

Cedric blinked a few times.
Cedric: I didn't understand a thing, but ok.
He said.

That's when they noticed the Triwizard Cup, shining in front of them.

They both started to run towards it, but then, some vines blocked Cedric.

Cedric: Y/N, Help me!
He shouted.

Y/N stopped, and looked at him.
He then sighed.

Y/N: Ugh, why do I have to deal with idiots?
He thought, as he pulverized the vines.

Y/N: You owe me your life, Diggory.
He said.

Y/N: I saved your ass twice.
He added.

Cedric: Sorry.
He said, as Y/N helped him get up.

They both walked towards the cup.

Y/N: Take it.
He said.

Cedric shook his head.
Cedric: No, I can't.
He said.

Y/N: Oh, come on, Diggory. I know you want it. I see it in your eyes. You've got it written all over your face!
He said.

Again, Cedric shook his head.
Cedric: Let's take it together. The victory will still remain to Hogwarts.
He said.

Y/N sighed.
Y/N: Alright.
He said.

They both grabbed it, and suddenly got teleported away.

When their eyes adjusted to the darkness, they could see they had just reached a cemetery.

Cedric: So... Is this a part of the task?
He asked.

Y/N: I don't think so.
He muttered.

They could hear some footsteps getting closer and closer.

They both raised their wands, as a hooded figure, holding something in their arms walked towards them.

Voice: Kill the spare.
A cold voice hissed.

The figure raised their wand, pointing it towards Cedric.

Man: Avada Kedavra!
He said.

A bright green light flashed through the darkness.

When Y/N looked at Cedric, he was laying on the ground, wide-eyed and terrified, but unmistakably dead.
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