FALLING FOR THE ENEMY
Things were not looking good. Killing curses were being screamed everywhere, mainly from the Death Eaters. Hermione ducked and ran shouting curses in every direction hoping to help her friends. She stopped for a second and in all the madness, of spells flying through the air screams of people wounded, and the sobbing of the scared, Hermione saw only one thing. Neville Longbottom being killed. She screamed in horror, and immediately sent the deadliest curse she knew (Sectumsemptra) at the huge blonde Death eater. It hit him square in his huge chest. Blood started to pour out and he slumped to the ground. Hermione dropped to her knees to help Neville, but he was long gone. His wand was in his hand and there was a smile on his face. Hermione sobbed over his body; Neville had been one of her greatest friends ever since First Year.
"HOW DARE YOU, MUDBLOOD?!" came the horrified scream of a woman behind Hermione. She spun around to see Bellatrix Lestrange standing over the blonde Death Eater's body. Her eyes were pure white with fury, a sight that would usually make Hermione tremble in terror. But she was so sad, so overwhelmed, and most of all so ANGRY that she didn't think twice about
standing up calmly, looking Bella straight in the eye and shouting at the loudest her voice could go (which was incredibly loud)
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" The spell hit Bella and with a colossal flash of green light that illuminated the whole of Hogwarts and its surroundings, she fell to the ground, blood trickling out the side of her mouth. Hermione stared at her body furiously, wishing she could do more to make her suffer.
Meanwhile, the entire school that were fighting (apart from of course some of the Slytherins that were too coward) and the entire of the Death Eaters stopped and looked at the figure of a girl illuminated in green light and watching the body of one of Voldemort's most able killers fall before her.
Harry ran to her, with Ron closely following. The rest of the school continued to fight off the Death Eaters, and pushing them back towards the boundaries of Hogwarts, which they were now able to do as the sight of Hermione Granger, seventh year witch, killing Bellatrix Lestrange gave them enough courage and determination to rid Hogwarts of the foul Death Eaters.
Hermione was still sobbing furiously and sending every pain curse she knew at Bella's body, though they did no good for she was dead and could feel nothing.
'HERMIONE!" Harry yelled, grabbing her arm. She flung him away, and he
had to grab her by the shoulders to look in her eyes. Their normal soft and warm brown were gone, and instead they were now pure white, blazing with anger and hurt. Harry gasped, and stepped back a little. Hermione stared him in the eyes for a while, but then she slumped to the ground, her eyes regaining their normal brown. Harry and Ron scooped her up in their arms and carried her back to the castle, where Madam Pomfrey could hopefully take care of her.