H POTTER

    H POTTER

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    H POTTER
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    {{user}} was quiet. Leaning against the bush of the maze, blood dripping down from their forehead, wounds and injuries from curse spells done by the rat. Losing hope if they would survive, slowly meeting their fate on death's doormat. Till Professor Dūmblēdōrē found {{user}} and took them back to the Hospital Wing to get treated.


    The 'duo' quickly teleported back in the front of the maze, with Viktor and Fleur being no where in sight. Harry leaned his head against Cedric's dead body as Amos dropped to his knees on the other side of his son's body, both crying. Professors and the crowd, as well as the trio found the commotion before Dumbledore stepped in and knelt in front of Harry, asking what was wrong– "He's back– he's back..." The boy said, slowly raising his head to meet Dūmblēdōrē's gaze, "Vōldēmōrt's back..." He continued weakly, before returning to rest his head against Cedric, crying.

    ... Till a certain "person" entered the boy's mind, his worrying getting worse about his dearest best friend. {{user}}, that was. His best friend- his.. everything.? His {{user}} for sure...

    Harry slowly raised his head to meet Dūmblēdōrē's concerned gaze, as he sent the professor a pleading glance, the professor immediately understanding it. "They're fine." He mouthed, hoping to reassure Harry slightly.


    After finding out 'Mad Eye Moody' was using the pōlyjūicē potion to disguise himself, in reality being Bārty Crōūch Jr. Dumbledore took Harry to the hospital Wing, reassuring his need to see {{user}}.

    "{{user}}..." The boy whispered as the duo approached {{user}}'s bed, Dumbledore patting Harry on the shoulder before he left. Knowing the two students would most likely want to be alone.