Eternal Love

Part ten

As soon as we arrived, Molly, Ginny and a few others were already stood there. I stood beside George, behind Hermione and Ron, and Percy was on the opposite side of George. Neville, Arthur and Ginny were stood at the front of everyone. Across from us, Hagrid was being held captive by several Death Eaters and carrying someone's listless body. Voldemort was leading them towards us, and as soon as he reached the centre of the front part of the castle. "Neville," Ginny started. "Who is Hagrid carrying?"
I stared in shock. It looked like Harry, and we all knew he went to Voldemort.
"Harry Potter is dead!" Voldemort shouted, proudly.
"NO! NO!" Ginny yelled, running forwards.
Arthur grabbed her around her arms and held her tightly close to him, as Voldemort laughed evilly. I looked at George and then back at Voldemort. Everyone was in shock. I heard Hermione gasp along with Ron. Their best friend was dead. I noticed my parents in the crowd of Death Eaters. Voldemort was clearly enveloped in the triumph of finally killing Harry Potter. It sickened me. I surveyed what was left of the now battlegrounds. I noticed Draco near a few other people. He was okay. He looked really nervous and petrified. I didn't blame him. Breaking the heartbroken silence, Voldemort began to talk again.
"Draco, come on over," he said, his wand still out.
'Oh no, he is gonna go over to the other side,' I pondered.
Draco gulped silently, before stepping forwards and walking over. Awkwardly, Voldemort pulled him into a half hug, making Draco stand there shocked. He walked over to our parents, and our mum hugged him tightly. "No," I muttered under my breath in sorrow.
"It's okay, y/n," George said as he hugged me.
"Y/n, come on," Voldemort smiled.
I froze in my place.
"Y/n, come on!" My Dad shouted.
I stepped forwards.
"No, y/n!" George yelled.