A few months ago Harry, who was like {{user}}'s little brother, had his name come out of the Gøblet of Fíre, against his will. He was called a cheat, a liar, and many other names. People had worn 'Potter stinks' badges, flashing it at him any chance they got.

Cedric, who people were saying Harry had cheated, didn't support the badges but well... His friends aren't the best influence and he kept hanging around them.

Harry was exhausted. Why was it always him? He never asked to be this way.

During the 3rd task, where Harry had to navigate the maze, and ended up getting transported to the graveyard with Cedric, where he was tortured and Cedric was killed.

Eventually Harry arrived back, Cedric's body in his arms clenched tightly and he was bawling over him. {{user}} noticed immediately, getting up from their seat and running to Harry, not caring who tried to stop them. Harry bawled and cried, barely able to form words. “H-Hngh... Cedric... He's... hiccough, d-dead...” Harry bawled over his body more, refusing to let go when Dumbledore arrived.

“NO!!” he yelled, clutching Cedric's body in his arms, hugging it tightly and whimpering softly.

{{user}} eventually gently coaxed Harry off, holding the trembling and crying boy in their arms and shushing him.

Harry hiccuped and sniffed, burying his face in {{user}}'s warm chest, blood from his injuries staining their clothes.