"Fourth year they brought back the Triwizard Tournament but the problem really started in the summer at the night of the quidditch world cup. This is the start of the "the whole year is important" from this point on you will be seeing most of the year not just bits and pieces" The memory of the night started with me being woken by Arther yelling at us to run. As the memory passed Voldemort looks at the Death Eaters "fools the whole lot of them. Risking their freedom for a little drunken fun"

"Do you know who they are? We never got confirmation on who was who and honestly I never could keep them straight."

"That was Malfoy, Crabbe, Goyle with the muggles. Those two over there are Nott and Macnair." we see another Death Eater in the distance "and that would be Avery"

"Barty crouch Jr. is also here somewhere. He was under an invisibility cloak."

"Jr. died a long time ago in Azkaban, how is he here?"

"Long story short his dying mom made his dad take her to visit Jr. and switched places with each other under Polyjuice. After they got home Sr. put Jr. under the Impetus until he broke out of it shortly before this. It was his mother that died in Azkaban still under Polyjuice." Suddenly the Dark mark was right above us "that was Jr." we watch as Bartemius accuses Ron Hermione and myself.

"That idiot can't honestly believe that not only children but THE Harry Potter or one of his friends cast my mark. Watch is a spell I made and only taut to my followers. Even if one of your parents where one of my followers you three where toddlers when I disappeared and I myself have to teach the spell"

"I don't think he douse although he is pretty stupid so maybe. No I think he knows his son got out and he has a good idea that it was Jr. but he could outright and say that could he. Not that much happens until Halloween. Three days before Halloween Durmstrang and Beauxbatons Academy showed up but that's about it." The scene shows the three schools on Halloween waiting for the cup to spit out the names of the three competitors. Voldemort watched the competterters from the two other school be selected

"That girl-"

"She's a quarter Veela and was one of my sister in laws not that she will be this time around unfortunately because she was a wonderful girl once she realized she was loved for herself and not because of the Veela blood"

We watched Cedric walk through the door and Dumbledore start to talk before the cup flared up again and spit out a fourth name

"Harry Potter" we watch the shocked faces of myself and many of the other students. I was able to focus on some of the other students that I wasn't able to do because I was so shocked at the moment. " HARRY POTTER" Dumbledore yelled as Hermione pushed me to get up. I could watch the look of anger and jealousy form on Ron's face. I looked around and noticed the same look on many of the other kids. We followed the memory to the other champions. Voldemort watched with a puzzled face as the memory of the adults trying to strongarm me into saying I entered myself. Voldemort let off a low Growl when he finally realized Karkaroff was the Durmstrang headmaster.

"Do you not like Karkaroff?" I asked looking towards him

"No he is a trader" he said through gritted teeth

"But what's the difference between him and the Death Eaters who cried inspirus? Don't get me wrong Lucius is wonderful this time around now that I'm friends with Draco but at least Karkaroff didn't deny being a Death Eater others did."

"That is true but he still sold out other followers."

"I've seen a memory of him selling out others the only name he gave them that they didn't have was Barty's name. And then there's people like..."

"Like who?" Voldemort asked but when I looked at him he wasn't looking upset or angry, just ceruse while he listened to the adults talking about how I must compete.

"Well um you can't get angry because it's not really his fault."

"Tell me Potter'' Voldemort said as the memory showed the fight with Ron that night. "I thought you were friends with him"

"I was at this time you will learn more about him later. Anyway Snape."

"What about Snape" he asked watching as the students of Hogwarts antagonize and attack me

"When he released the prophecy could affect my mother who it turns out he loved like a sister. He went to Dumbledore and asked him to help her. And asked you to spare her. Snape owed my dad a life debt from when my dad saved hem from Lupin on a night of a full moon and when he died it went to my mother and then me. He promised my mothers dead body he would keep me safe" I say with a eye role "so the end of the first war and all of the second he was a spy for Dumbledore''

"I had a feeling he was but you said he owed a life debt. I can understand him spying. Life debts are very dangerous just like unbreakable vows. If you fell to repay your debt It can pass on to your children and if they have no children and you fail to protect them you die with them. If you had died that night with your parents so would Snape because he failed to repay his debt. Same can be said if he were to have a child and die depending on how severe the life debt it could become a name debt so it would pass on to Snape to Snape until one of them repays the debt to a Potter that is a direct blood line from your father." He was silent for a few moments watching the memories of the buttons and being shoved down the stars, the hexes "Did the teachers really do nothing about any of this?"

"No Snape couldn't look past me being the son of James and me being a Gryffindor, Sprout was just as mad about it as the rest of the Puffs so she wouldn't have done anything. Flitwick didn't do anything for the  obvious bullying to his own house. Why would he help me and McGonagall NEVER helped me no matter what I brought to her attention. We told her in first year the stone was under attack but what does a couple first years know? Second year I think she had a small thought that it was me attacking the students and third year it was just about keeping me in the school even with Black getting in not once but twice. It just got worse as the years went on. this year and next where the worst she failed me. There wasn't a single teacher who helped me out during all this... well except Barty who was Polyjuice to look like Moody. Imagine that the only one to help me and he was a Death Eater." I say with a shake of my head.

Finally the memory of me seeing the dragons came and I could see Voldemort lose some of the color on his face when he saw the Hungarian Horntail.

"Please tell me one of the older kids got the Horntail."

"Nope" I say as the memory changes to the day of the first task. We watch as each of the competitors pull out there dragon.

"They wanted you to go against dragons without knowing what your up against?!?"

"No of course not" I say as Voldemort lets out a breath of air. "They wanted us to get a egg away from nesting mother dragon without knowing what we where against."

"Yep he is an idiot, a full blown no helping it idiot." I chuckled at that and the memory played out like it was in 2 times speed until it was my time to compete. We both walked out of the tent with the memory of myself and Voldemort lost the color on his face again. He watched wide eyed as I summoned my broom. "Tell me your not about to do what I think your about to do." he asked

"Yep this was my only plane after Barty told me to play to my strengths... I'm not the youngest seeker in a sentry for nothing." I was as my broom stopped before me.

"I hope your not afraid of heights when you don't have a broom Potter." Voldemort said

"Wh-'I got cut off as the grown under us disappeared as we started to fly with the memory of me. I could still feel the ground but it didn't look like anything was there. Suddenly there was a loud and distinctive sound of chains braking and the gasp of hundreds of people. Voldemort again lost the color in his face as he saw the grate big Hungarian Horntail come flying after me. "Is it healthy to loose the blood in your face as often as you have in the time we have been in my memories?" I asked curiously

"Probably not" He whispered as he watched me speed through the air trying to get away from the dragon. Soon the arena came back into view.

"Huh it seemed a lot longer when your being chased by an angry 50ft 6 thousand pound dragon." Voldemort's head snapped to look at me.

"That's not funny. Even at my peek of insanity I would never use dragons, and they have babies facing them"

"Were not babies I may be young here but there not babies."

"Potter when on average wizard kind in Britain live to be 137 years old. 14 and 17 are babies." he had a point if I hadn't been entered the three champions would only be barley adults. Adults yes but only just and the ternamit was known for death of the campions and the hostages and this year they used Gabby as a hostage she was only 8 when she was forced underwater. She and Fleur are not only part Veela so that was already a disadvantage but Gabby wasn't even old enough to go to school so if she even had a wand the only magic she knew was what she was taught by her family.

"What's got you so worked up? Your shaking It can't possibly be from the memory because from what you implied this wasn't the scariest thing you have faced."

"I just realized something that they did that was vary stupid. You will see it in the second task" we watched as Ron did his not apology, and me forgive him."

"You are much to forgiving. This boy abandoned you and did a complete 180 on how he thought about you and didn't even give a real apology for it.

"Yes well when that person is your first human friend ever you tend to let things slide." Voldemort made a face at that. "The school got better after the first task. Weather like Ron they realized I would have been mad to enter myself or they were just impressed with my display. I would cover your ears for the next memory"

"Why?"

"Just trust me." I said also covering my ears. The memory changed to the first time opining the egg. Voldemort's hands flue to his ears when it started to scratch

"What the hell was that!" he asked once the memory faded

"That was my clue for the next task"

"What a banshee?"

"Merpeople"

"Merpeople?" He asked confused

"Merspeak sounds like screaming above water. I'll just tell you what It says instead of showing you when I found out because it was really uncomfortable because of Mirtle. It said, Come seek us where our voices sound, We cannot sing above the ground, And while you're searching ponder this; We've taken what you'll sorely miss, An hour long you'll have to look, And to recover what we took, But past an hour, the prospect's black, Too late, it's gone, it won't come back."

"So they took something of yours and put it at the bottom of the black lake and for you to get?"

"Not something" I say as the memory of the second task starts.

"The French Champion is part Veela this isn't far for her" Voldemort says as we jump into the lake.

"Yaaa I just realized that" The memory sped up to after I saved Fleur and got to the Village.

"PEOPLE, THEY PUT PEOPLE IN THE LAKE IN THE MIDDLE OF WINTER!"

"Yep and over night if I understand correctly. Or at least super early in the morning as Fleur couldn't find her sister in the morning and they both wake up early." but Voldemort's eyes were not on me, they were on the youngest hostage.

"That child-"

"Is a literal baby yes she is only 8 at this time. This is what I got angry at."

"Is she related to the Veela?"

"Yes she is her baby sister. At this time Gabby knows about 180 English words if that and have not been away from her family for more than a few hours and never on strange land. This is one of the first times she is out of France and she is shoved into a lake in winter." we watch as I show up then the other boys. We watched as I fought to get Ron and Gabby away from the Merkindem. We watched as the Gillyweed stopped working as I was trying to reach the surface of the water. Finally the memory of me broke the surface of the water.

"You just saved that little girls life and all you got where a few measly points." Voldemort said while shaking his head.

"What do you mean, I don't think she was actually in danger?"

"Nothing you need to worry about for now. You wont be able to read about it until you get your third year history book." The memory faded out and the last task faded in.

"This is the last task." I say. We watch as I make my way through the maze. Voldemort eyed the blast-ended skrewts with slight fear. We finally made it to the cup. The back and forth between me and Cedric and finally where we both grab the cup. The memory looked as if it was a kaleidoscope for a few seconds then we were in the grave.

"Why did the memory look like that?" I asked 

"That's what happens when you use a Portkey and watch the memory. No one knows why though" 

Voldemort was silent after that as we watched the memory played out. His eyes roamed the whole memory. Soon the dome of magic came up.

"What is happening?"

"Our wands are, well where brothers. There cores where both from Fawkes so no matter how much we fought neither of us could win if we continued using these wands."

Voldemort's eyes roamed the faces of each of the echoes as they came out.

"I understand the boy and I understand your parents but the other two?"

"The old man is the grounds keeper of the Riddle house through the constitution of the horcrux in my scar and you, I watched you kill him. The lady is Bertha Jorkins, I gotta say I don't know why she was here I guess because she was in between the grounds keeper and my parents."

We watch as I grab Cedric's body and summon the cup then and land in front of the school. I closed my eyes and tried not to focus on Amos yelling for his son. It reminded me of the first few months of the war back when we were able to collect the dead as the muggles slept. All too soon Barty was dragging me to his classroom. We watch as he quashes me as he searches for more poshen and as the adults come busting into the room.

"Idiot he wanted to know what happened instead of getting out of there and back to me. As soon as he heard you say I was back he should have left because there was nothing left here for him to do." Shortly after the memory fades to gray

"After that the next day I was "rewarded" for winning the tournament. I gave the gold to the Weasleys twins for their joke shop as there was no other way they would have been able to achieve there dream and we held a memorial for Cedric and that ends year 4 of my memories next year we introduce the only magic user I hated more than you."

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Ok guys first of I would like to thank @justaKpopandHPfan for becoming my Bata and helping with my spelling. They are currently making there way through the book correcting the spelling and once the full book is complete I will edit the chapters to be correct. 

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the next chapter is 5th years memory  the one after that is 6th and then 7th THEN we will get to the memories of the war of magic vs Muggles I need to know if you want the next 3 chapters to be as in depth as this one or if you want me to just kinda get the jest of those years down so we can get to the war?