Chapter 89

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For the next few hours I was sitting with Pansy holding her as she cried, and I tried to stay strong as I planned for revenge.

Ron and Hermione were holding hands laying on each other. Harry wasn't there so I assumed he went to see Voldemort.

This would either end horribly or really well. Pansy didn't do anything, but cry while Enzo and Blaise kept staring dead at the ground not moving a muscles.

It was like they were miserable. I was too. Losing Theo and Petra is causing my heart to ache, but the need for revenge coursed through my veins.

Fred and George came and sat next to me. They saw I was completely still and I was thinking. George put his hand on my shoulder and rubbed it a bit. "You can cry."

I shook my head and look at Pansy who didn't acknowledge Fred and George with us. "I don't want to cry. I want to kill Voldemort." I say coldly making the twins flinch.

"We all do, Y/n." Fred sighs and look at everyone was dead. I stood up and left Pansy with Fred and George, and surprisingly they comforted her.

I say Neville outside picking up the ruined sorting hat and I saw people walking towards the castle.

I looked at the people in the castle and waved them over. I walked towards Neville and stood next to him as everyone else came out.

Voldemort, Death Eaters, and Hagrid came forward towards us. Hagrid was carrying Harry who was dead in his arms.

Ginny came forward and I could sense the worry in her tone. "Who's that... Hagrid's carrying? Neville, who is it." She questioned as Arthur kept an arm around her.

Voldemort, with his scratchy, sick sounding voice, spoke. "Harry Potter... is dead!" He exclaimed.

I stood there with my blood boiling. Ginny tried to run up as she sobbed yelling 'No', but Arthur pulled her back.

Voldemort went on and on and I was so close to throwing a flame, burning his, already ruined face.

What made my attention focus back was Lucius and Narcissa calling Draco. Draco walked forward, but before he could completely go to Voldemort I snatched his wrist and he looked at me, hurt.

I mouth to him quickly, holding back a tear. "Please." He pulled his wrist away and walked to Voldemort who gave him an awkward hug.

I look at the group of Death Eaters as Voldemort spoke again and I saw Mattheo, who looked at me with concern.

Mattheo waves me to walk over. I noticed Voldemort saw what Mattheo was doing and he waited quietly.

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Everyone looked at me. I looked behind me and looked at Ron and Hermione who shook their heads.

I look back at Mattheo and stayed put. Neville decided to interrupt so I didn't have time to move or speak. "I'd like to say something." He uttered quickly while limping forward.

Voldemort seemed annoyed now at Neville. "Well, Neville, I'm sure we'd all be fascinated to hear what you have to say."

"It doesn't matter that Harry is gone. People die everyday, family, friends..." Neville went on and I looked ahead at Draco and Mattheo.

They both seemed slightly scared and worried for me and everyone. They also seemed scared to hear Voldemort's response.

"... they didn't die in vain. But you will." Neville faced Voldemort and yelled. "Harry's heart did beat for all of us! For all of us! This is not over!" Neville pulled the Sword of Gryffindor from the hat.

That's when Harry flew out of Hagrid's arms. Draco ran to our group throwing his wand to Harry so Harry could fight. "Potter!" Draco yelled. Harry threw curses at Voldemort and ran off to take cover.

Everyone was laughing and absolutely happy to see Harry was alive. I faced the Death Eaters who started fleeing. I threw a large flame at them making more flee.

Draco started running towards me, grabbing my wrist and pulling me into the castle.

He pulled me in the castle as a few Death Eaters flew in as well to fight other students. I threw scorching hot flames at Death Eaters and I look at Draco. "You helped!" I say happily.

"We aren't done yet Princess. Save the excitement for after." He smiles and picks a random wand up from the floor and threw curses at Death Eaters.


Draco helps. I killed off Theo and Pansy. I kept Fred and Dobby alive. Draco needed to be good. 

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