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~ END ~

"Ow" Rosie cringed as she sat up, and she glanced around her to see rubble and dirt, she was in the Great Hall and she could no longer feel her head in a constant battle with her fathers.

She'd had to stop him before he could spoil the future, which she could no longer see.

Rosie suddenly hear a loud bang, and she panicked trying to find her wand quickly, only to find it in her boot.

She stood up quickly and began her sprint towards the front of the school, not really knowing what was about to happen, she hated the new feeling but she had to get used to it.

When she reached the front, she saw Neville pulling a sword out of the Sorting Hat, only to be forced backwards by Voldemort, ultimately knocking him out.

Rosie shot her wand out to a witch immediately, tangling up in the mess that began to happen again, fighting her off quickly before she stepped up to the next familiar face.

"You were dead, I can see everything" Her biological father spoke in an unknown tone, and she smirked at him lightly.

"I made a deal with the angel" Rosie responded shooting him with a spell, only for him to deflect it with a grin. "Come on, you were always bragging in your past about your skills, afraid to take Crystal's daughter on?"

"I was wrong, you do remind me of your mother"

And with that, he shot a curse at her, only for her to deflect it back and send one straight at his chest, pushing him through the air quickly as she brushed hair from her eyes quickly and watched him stand up closely.

"Come on then!" She added fuel to the anger he had in his eyes, and he snapped his wand over to her again.

Evan Deaver was one with his tricks and violence, as he just had to try and one up him as she knew his tactics already, which is why she constantly blocked him before sending a curse towards him.

He shot her in the middle of the chest and she was shot to the ground with a thud, causing her to hiss I pain as she felt her arm lay funnily on a sharp object.

She shook off the feeling and slowly stood up again, "I'm going to make you regret that"

The pair rose their wands at the same time, and their curses locked together, him smiling sadistically as she held onto her wand with a fierce look.

"I'm not fighting..." Rosie took a second to groan on pain. "Alone!"

She stepped forward and the curse burst its way towards him, causing him to fly backwards and she his eyes to close as he was knocked out from the impact, and she finally let out a breathe.

All of a sudden, the Death Eaters seemed to freeze in their places, many looking down to their arms or trying to flee, others dropped their wands in defeat as reality hit them.

Voldemort was dead.

Rosie smiled once she saw everyone reuniting with their friends and family, and she began to search for her own, knowing that they had no idea she was stood in the middle of the battle field, very much alive.

Her eyes began to wonder on their own until they settled on two tall redheads hugging, and she realised it was the twins.

Rosie began to walk towards them quickly, shocking anyone who had spotted her, but she seemed to slow down as she got closer towards their embrace, eyes widened over George's shoulder.

Fred was in shock to see the girl stood behind his twin shyly, but nonetheless he spun his twin around quickly to see the girl, glancing between the pair before he stood back.

"Rosie?" George seemed to croak out as his eyes met hers, and a piece of him seemed to fill back in, a void that had been there since he had seen her body and yet she stood there in front of him.

"George" Rosie sent him a smile, before a huge grin burst itself onto his face and he jumped forwards to drag her into a hug, his arms wrapping around her shoulders as hers circled around his waist, and he breathed in her familiar sent to realise it was real.

"Oh merlin, I thought you were dead" George spoke in a whisper, Rosie just squeezed him tighter for comfort, and he kissed her head softly. "I love you"

Rosie pulled back slightly, reaching for his hands instead and holding them in hers, before she met his loving eyes again. "I love you too"

And he reached forwards to attach their lips together, after months being apart they connected, Fred cheering in the background.