Rose (H.P. FanFic) 4

Chapter Twenty Three

'HARRY POTTER IS DEAD!' a shout could be heard coming from outside.

It all came crashing down again, the small bubble of happiness that surrounded them was broken with those words. Now it was her brother that was dead. Before either could utter a word, the magic that was deep in Rose took over and she began to glow and slowly bagn to float in the air.

"Rose?" Fred questions confused, but recieves no response as the magic of the prophecy was taking over. Her eyes closed.

'A child will gain power beyond that of which they can understand. Their power can be used to enhanced others magic, but a darkness will loom over them. And both a selfish and selfless act will truly free them.' Fills the air once more as the wind around Rose swirls around.

War was about to truly begin, and the selfless act was about to help their cause. A push of her magic went to her brother, waking him fully, and showing to the crowd that was divided that Harry Potter was still alive.

The war has started. And Rose glows even brighter. She gasps as the dark pull of Voldemort wanting her magic as he fights Harry Potter. She involuntarily gives him magic but she pushes for Harry to have more. With that push, the connection to the darkness breaks.

With the connection broken, Rose was now able to focus her magic internally better. No more internal struggle. She thinks of all her friends who were out there in the battle.

Hermione, who was antagonizing Nagini. Ron, who was ready to try and strike the snake. 

Neville, who has the sword of Gryffindor in his hand.

Rose was glowing more, hearing nothing of the battlefield as she was properly focused.

Molly Weasley, who was defending her daughter from the mad witch Bellatrix Lestrange. "NOT MY DAUGHTER, YOU BITCH!" she yelled, hitting the mad woman with a spell, ending her.

Bill, Arthur, George, Percy all unknowingly getting help as they fired spell after spell at the death eaters. 

Fred, who was protecting Rose from those who only saw some defenseless girl as an easy target. He protected her with all he could.

McGonagall, determined to protect the students and her school. She felt the extra power flow through her. She was puzzled for a moment, but then looked to doors of the Great Hall, where she last had seen Rose. She knew of her prophecy. She had a feeling it was her. And she was grateful. She used her new added power to protect those who couldn't protect themselves, even more determined.

Trelawney who was fighting alongside Dean and Seamus. Firing at Death eater after death eater. "There's more to me than incense and tea leaves, Mr. Finnegan." Trelawney tells the boy, who was looking at her amazed when she blasted a death eater.

Other fighting, also getting the help. Fighting. Defending. Surviving. Fleur, Kingsley, Luna, Cho, Oliver. Everyone.

Lastly, once again there was Harry. Who had just landed in the courtyard with Voldemort. Harry was ready to face him off. 

End this war. 

Save those he cares about who were still alive, still fighting, still willing to help him.

Rose opens her eyes, them still glowing with magic. 

With this power, she knew she had to helped Harry, more then ever before. But she couldn't give him as much power as she would have liked to give him. But she knew deep down, he didn't need her help. 

He was the chosen one. 

He's the boy who lived. 

He will survive this war.

He will end this war.

And than, it was over. With a single spell. 

Harry was able to vanquish the Dark Lord. 

The war was over.

A Selfless Act.

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613 words

I edited this so much.

The original was longer but was much more... chessy.

If y'all would like the original last few chapters I will post it after the fact, just let me know.

But otherwise, this is what I've decided on.

Happy Holidays!

Next week, it ends! Double upload! 

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