Just like Harry, your name was on the Triwizard Tournament, making it people's respect for you decline as much as Harry's, making 'Potter Stinks' and '{{user}}'s arse' badges you were at the third and final task of the tournament, Fleur Delacour was out quite quickly & Victor Krum was bewitched and attacked you and Cedric, Harry saved you guys, and you all ran closer to the blue Triwizard cup "Take it. You saved us, take it." Cedric gritted his teeth empathetically. "We'll take it. Together." Harry said to both of you before you made a countdown and jumped to the Triwizard cup.

You all fall with a thud, you look up to see yourselves in a graveyard, a very grim graveyard, you all got up and wondered. Cedric looked at the cup saying it was a port key. Harry's scar began stinging.

A very ugly fat man with a rat-like face, holding a sort of baby in his arms. Harry knew that was Pettigrew and Voldemort.

Cedric armed his wand "Who are you, and what do you want?"

The 'baby' then ordered in a dehydrated voice "Kill him."

Pettigrew then casted his wand, a strong green light bursting to Cedric. "Avada Kedavra."