I walked out with Hermione and the others. I was next to Neville. As I walked out, I saw Voldemort leading a large group of people. Hagrid was holding something, or someone. "Who is that Hagrid's carrying? Neville who is it?" Ginny asked as she stood next to me.
"Harry Potter, is dead!" Voldemort announced. "No!" I yelled, trying to run towards him, but Ginny held me back. In less than five seconds, I broke free from her grasp and got on my knees under him as Hagrid put him in my lap. I stroked his hair as I cried. I just held his face and cradled him in my arms, rocking back and forth at a fast pace.
"Oh look, it seems I missed one." Voldemort said. He turned to me. I pressed my self against Harry, hugging him tightly. I see a flash of green, then it goes black.
I woke up in the Hospital Wing. I sat straight up as fast as I could. "Where's Voldemort?!" I asked. A nurse came running towards me. She kept trying to check my stability as I got up off the bed and started pacing around, clearly pissed off.
