The Final

Chapter Eighteen

Everyone is silent for a minute. Fred helps me up.

"Are you okay?" He asks. I nod my head.

"Well," a Slytherin girl snaps. "Get them."

Ginny steps in front of Harry and Fred pushes me behind him.

"You'll have to get through us," Fred tells them. So many people's mouths drops. They never have seen either twin like this.

"Mr. Filch," McGonagal requests. "Please escort Ms. Parkason and her house."

"Where to ma'am?"

"The dungeons."

Everyone that is not Slytherin cheers.

"What do you need, Potter?"
McGonagal asks.

"Time," he responds.

"I'll get you as much as I can."

The biggest shocker is when Percy Weasley runs through the door, ready to fight.

"Sorry I'm late," he says. "Bloody mess at the Ministry."

I try not to laugh as we go to our positions. As Fred and I head to the roof, Tonks runs by. Fred points at her.

"Isn't..."

"Yep."

We laugh and go to the roof. George is already here. I stand in the middle and we watch as the Professors and Mrs. Weasley put a protection spell around the school. Fred grabs my hand.

"It won't last long," I state.

"It'll give us some time though."

I watch as it is finished. After about five minutes, a shower of curses hit the barrier.

It does good until a certain one destroys it. It was extremely powerful.

"Voldemort," I growl. A spell flies towards me, and Fred tackles me to the ground.

"Nice save," George laughs. Fred helps me up. "At least you didn't break her ribs."

"Okay Georgey," Fred smirks. "Remember that."

I laugh and block a spell. We keep this up and defend ourselves. I slow down a Death Eater and send him flying back into a tower.

Bad part is, I'm happy. Even with the war, those I care about are alive. I mean, as far as I know. We keep going on.

"Percy," Fred yells. "George, you got up here?"

"Yeah."

Fred starts going down and I follow him.

"Fred," I shout. The sound of explosions in the background. He looks at me. Before I could say a word, he kisses me.

"Let's go help my brother," he smirks. I nod my head and follow him. When we come to Percy, he is cornered.

"Stupify," Fred and I cast at the same time. We help Percy defend the area.

"Thanks," Percy laughs. "Guess I should retire from the Ministry."

"Merlin's beard," I gasp.

"He made a joke," Fred shouts in joy. I laugh and get tackled to the ground by Fred. A wall falls on us.