No, It's Magic (Flalex/Hogwarts)

Out of the Forest

It was impossible. Molly Weasely had killed her 17 years before, she was dead! Yet there she was, right in front of them, paralysed.

"Professor, what do we do? The charm will wear off soon. I know it's 11 of us against 1 of her, but if it is her, then we're screwed" Poppy said. Newt cast a muffling spell over Bellatrix then started planning.

"Both Adams and Alex, you go North out of here. You scan looking for anyone in need of help. Don't come back here. Jacks, Ibby, Denise and Chloe: You fly out, up to the castle and make sure we're not under attack. Send a rescue signal immediately if we are. Poppy, Nicholette and Daisy, you stay with me and help fight off Bellatrix. If it gets nasty, leave immediately and do not, under any circumstances, wait for me. It's a lot, but I trust you all. Those flying out, do so now. Good luck."

They moved out, Adams and Alex at one side, Jacks, Ibby, Denise and Chloe at the other.
"Good luck, guys!" Ibby waved as they flew off. It was refreshing to be back out of the Forest. However, as Hogwarts came into view, it was anything but refreshing. Parts had fallen off the castle and there were people fighting in the grounds.

"Oh shit..." Denise said. They landed in an area with less fighting and fired multiple rescue signals. 

"You think that's going to help? We've fired countless signals and they've got as many professors here as they can, just fight!" An unknown person commented, stressfully.

"Should we find the others?" Chloe asked

"How are we meant to? We don't know where the boys could be and we can't go back to where they stayed" Denise said "We should just stay and help"
However, after 10 minutes of fighting, Adams and Alex joined them.

"Adam!" Chloe yelled, running to embrace him tightly.

"No one needed help, what the fuck has happened here?" Adam asked, brushing Chloe off swiftly. 
"Death Eaters. Come on, we need to check if the inside is okay." Chloe said. They ran inside Hogwarts, adrenaline pounding through every part of them, yet nothing could have prepared them for what disaster they were about to face.