It was over. I had ended the war. I laughed, a faint, drawn-out sound. I smirked at the shocked and crying Ginny and Neville, and left the Room of Requirement to tell the others the news.
"Cho! Call off our help. I have an announcement to make!"
She turns at me, still firing spells. "What? Hermione, are you crazy?"
"Quite contrary to popular belief, no I am not."
Someone said the words to put a barrier to separate us and the Death Eaters, and I began speaking. "Your master is dead. Surrender now, and we may spare you."
"Never!" They all began firing at the wall.
Using the last precious seconds I had until they broke the wall, I turned to the D.H.A. "Guys, aim to capture, not kill. And remember, you are all-" I broke off as a loud sound, like a firing gun, rang through the air, and the Death Eaters started coming at us.
We trained our wands at the oncoming enemy, and one by one, they fell, put into an enchanted sleep and bound by our wands.
Soon, their numbers evened with ours. I now aimed to kill. I hated to do it, so I looked away as I aimed.
The screams of the wounded then reached us. The gravely injured, still wanting to help. I closed my eyes yet again, and fired once more.
A curse hit me square in the chest, and I was blown backward.
So.... What hit Hermione? A Sunning spell, Disarming, Imperius, or maybe even the Killing curse? Comment what you think it was.... Also comment who you think murdered Draco, because neither will revealed for a while. :3 anyway, I hope you are enjoying this! Comment what you think so far :3
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