27. Hermione POV
The Death Eaters had more numbers and strength than I thought. Within five minutes, they had penetrated the castle.
I turned to face Voldemort. "You aren't going to win, you know. You outnumber us, you are stronger, but we are my ready to fight. Once again, you have us the tools to defeat you. You gave us loss, but we turned it into motivation and anger. You will not win."
He laughed, and aimed his wand at Draco. "One more word and I kill the boy."
I could see Draco looking at me silently telling me to not listen to him, and to put up a fight, but I had an idea. I sank to knees in surrender.
"Good," he whispered. "Now, call off the forces."
"Do it." With that, he did something to Draco, and his pained yell was all I could hear.
I bit my lip, nodded once, and walked toward the castle, Draco's scream and Voldemort's laugh all I could hear.
A/N- ah sorry for delaying the war for even more chapters! It's about to get good... I promise! I hope y'all are enjoying... Comment what y'all think so far!
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