stupefy-Hermione cried,red light shooting from her wand and connecting with Bellatrix Lestrange sending the oldee witch into a puddle of unconsciousness beneath a pile of rubble
hermione gasped for breath,turning and compossing herself in the familiar battle stances waiting in anticipation for the neverending deatheaters. she lowered her wand and for the first time in five years in hogwarts school of wizard and wizardry,she was victorious...and completely alone.
moving through the piles of light and dark sides dead bodies she searched for anyone,someone...the recoil of voldemorts avada kedavra and harrys experlliamus had collided resulting in the death of both the wizards and last hopes of a peaceful wiwarding community...though after the war even if they would have won,everything would have been many lives were many homes were many dark scenes had made the young loose their youth...it was just too much...
searching,she counted the nine redheads who had become such a part in her blond tangled with bloody remains of nevilles dead werewolf with a shock of pink hair near him...alll gone..just because of a fucking faceless snake bastard
suddenly everything shifts and she watches herself from above as if in a movie and a voice echoes from everywhere...
"the fates have gone wrong
the victory lost must be rewon
a sacrifice must be made
the chosen one shall be chosen again
restore the soul in its proper place
and ease the lights in the darkness"
and then pain like thousands of knives pierces through her and she fills herself falling...falling