Headmaster Lewis appeared next to me. "Ahh, I must give you a short thanks", he said, "I need to tell you something. I assume Allison told you about the prophecy. "Yep. But-", I started. "No need to tell me if you understand it or not. That doesn't matter. Oh! Allison is right behind me. Well, she didn't tell you who the descendant of Harry Potter is, did she? Well, now I must tell you. It is you." What?! I was the descendant of Harry Potter!? I was dumbfounded. I couldn't believe I was the person in the prophecy. "And I, I am the descendant of Voldemort! It is my job to make sure you don't survive until June 4th." Allison started coming closer to me. "I wanted a Triwizard Tournament. I was going to make sure the challenges were tougher than ever. I made some adjustments on the Goblet, so it would only choose you as the Hogwarts Champion. I figured this would be the only way to defeat you. But, you continued living. So now I will kill you for good. Avada Kedavra!" Before the green light hit me, Allison stood in front of me. The curse hit her instead of me. Allison lay on the ground. She was lifeless. That was so nice of her to do that. She gave her life to end the Riddles and save me. I saw Headmaster Lewis fade to the ground as well. Two dead bodies lay right in front of me. I burst out in tears. I couldn't continue staring at them. It would make me too sad. I went to check on the other Champions. Sophie was very close, so I could easily tell her to stop trying to reach the cup and go help me find Albert. We walked and walked, until we found a very determined Durmstrang boy. I told him the story and we all went back to the edge of the forest. We told them what happened and who our headmaster actually was and we sadly entered the castle.