Chapter 48: The end of the Dark Lord

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I ran outside, lost in my thoughts. I continued dueling Death Eaters, which was kind of awkward because they all know me because of my father. It was kind of funny how confused they were though. Ron, Hermione, and Neville dueled alongside me, but after an hour of dueling (I won most) a huge figure appeared in the distance. As it moved closer I realized it was Hagrid holding something. Or someone...

When I saw the figure lying limp in Hagrid's arms I screamed feeling as if I was in unbearable pain. Harry was dead. I loved him like a brother, he was always so nice to me... I begin to run to him, to get a last glimpse, but something pulls me back. It's Draco. "Don't. He'll only hurt you." He says. "Um... He's dead Draco." I says. "Not Potter! The Dark Lord." He says. I stay back, hot tears streaming down my face and gathering in my hair. Draco takes my hand and squeezes it. "See this? Your hero is dead. The boy who lived is dead." Voldemort says smirking. Lucius Malfoy, who is standing with the Death Eaters beckons Draco, who hesitates then grabs my wrist and pulls me toward the Death Eaters. I yank it back. "Are you mental?! I'm not going with them." I say. "Y-yes you are." Draco says. "I won't let him hurt you." He grabs my arms and struggles to pull me to the Death Eaters. Then everything happens like lightning. The Dark Lord begins to fight with Neville and Harry gets up and is alive!!!!!! They duel and Neville slices the head of Voldemort's snake off. Soon enough Voldemort is dead...

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