My hands shake as i grip my wand
His scarlet eyes are glaring at me
"Today!" he calls "Today is your last night alive Potter!"
Every muscle in my body is tense.
I'm waiting to react
My reflexes are on edge
He smiles, raises his wand
I rais mine just as fast
"Avada Kedavra!"
"Expelliarmus!"
I'm dead, i think
A first year's spell against the most powerful dark magic on the earth
Dead, i think. No more Harry, no more me.
Shame that my mother's sacrifice came to this.
But then i see it!
Our wands are connected!
But how can this be
How can even the smallest amount of good match the largest amount of evil?
I struggle and gain more strength as my mum waves
I grow stronger as my father encourges me
"We can hold him off!" she cries
"To the portkey!" My dad screams
Our connection is broken and i grab cedric's body
And i am back, people staring
I am not proud of my deed
It was pure dumb luck i say
Why did an innocent boy have to be sacrificed through all this
Fate