Eclipsed Fate | Drarry Soulmate AU

[ The Final Stand ]

The days turned into weeks as tensions continued to rise within Hogwarts. Nott's failed ambush had only served to escalate the conflict, and both sides knew that the final confrontation was looming on the horizon. Harry, Draco, and their allies spent every moment preparing for what was to come, honing their skills, fortifying their defences, and gathering intelligence on Nott's plans.

One evening, as they gathered in the Room of Requirement, Hermione brought news that sent a ripple of concern through the group.

"Nott has made a deal with some of the remaining Death Eater factions," Hermione said, her voice grim. "They're planning a coordinated attack on Hogwarts, aimed at seizing control and eliminating anyone who stands in their way."

The gravity of the situation hung heavy in the air. They knew that the battle ahead would be their toughest yet, and the stakes couldn't be higher.

"We can't let them take over the school," Ron said, his jaw set with determination.

Draco nodded. "Agreed. We need a plan, something that can counter their numbers and firepower."

Hermione stepped forward, a scroll in her hand. "I've been working on a defensive strategy, combining magical barriers and counterattacks. If we can hold them off long enough, reinforcements from the Ministry might arrive."

Harry studied the scroll, impressed by Hermione's meticulous planning. "This looks good. We'll need everyone's help to set up the defences."

Over the next few days, the group worked tirelessly, setting up magical barriers, creating traps, and strategizing their positions during the impending battle. The tension in the castle was palpable as students and teachers alike braced themselves for the coming storm.

On the night of the attack, the sky was shrouded in darkness, the moon hidden behind thick clouds. Harry, Draco, Hermione, Ron, Luna, Neville, Pansy, Blaise, and a handful of trusted allies stood at the ready, their wands drawn, their hearts pounding with a mixture of fear and determination.

The first sign of trouble came when the castle's wards began to tremble, signalling the approach of dark magic. A horde of Death Eater remnants, led by Nott, descended upon Hogwarts, their dark robes billowing in the wind.

"Protect Hogwarts at all costs!" McGonagall's voice echoed through the castle, rallying the defenders.

The battle erupted in a flurry of spells and curses, the air crackling with magical energy. Harry and Draco stood side by side, their bond strengthening their magic as they fought back against the attackers.

Hermione's defensive spells proved effective, creating barriers that repelled the onslaught. Ron and Blaise launched counterattacks, keeping the Death Eaters on their toes. Neville's magical plants sprang into action, entangling their enemies and providing cover.

But the Death Eaters were relentless, their numbers overwhelming. Spells collided, causing explosions that rocked the castle walls. The sounds of battle filled the air, mingling with shouts and cries of both victory and pain.

In the midst of the chaos, Harry caught sight of Nott, his face twisted with hatred as he launched a barrage of curses. Harry and Draco met his attacks head-on, their combined magic creating a shield that held strong against the onslaught.

As the battle raged on, reinforcements from the Ministry arrived, bolstering their defences. Aurors and Order of the Phoenix members joined the fray, turning the tide in their favour.

But victory was hard-won. The battle stretched into the early hours of the morning, each side refusing to yield. Spells flew with deadly accuracy, and casualties mounted on both sides.

In a decisive moment, Harry and Draco faced off against Nott, their wands locked in a fierce duel. The air crackled with tension as their magic clashed, each determined to emerge victorious.

With a final surge of power, Harry and Draco combined their magic, overwhelming Nott and disarming him. The Death Eaters, seeing their leader defeated, began to retreat, their ranks broken.

The battle ended as abruptly as it had begun, leaving behind a scene of devastation and triumph. Hogwarts had stood firm against the dark forces, thanks to the courage and unity of its defenders.

As dawn broke over the castle, Harry and Draco stood together amidst the rubble, their breaths heavy but their spirits unbroken. They looked out at the sunrise, a symbol of hope and renewal.

"We did it," Draco said, his voice filled with relief and pride.

Harry nodded, a sense of accomplishment swelling within him. "Together."

The aftermath of the battle brought a period of healing and rebuilding. The wounded were tended to, the fallen were honoured, and Hogwarts began to recover from the scars of war.

In the weeks that followed, Harry, Draco, Hermione, Ron, and their friends worked tirelessly to restore normalcy to the school. The bond between them had grown stronger through adversity, and they knew that they could face anything as long as they stood united.

As they looked to the future, they knew that challenges would arise, but they were ready. The bond of souls marked by celestial light had guided them through darkness and brought them together in ways they could have never imagined.

And as they walked the halls of Hogwarts, side by side, they knew that their journey was far from over, but they faced it with courage, resilience, and the unwavering strength of their bond.