Brave heart
Disclaimer; I do not own anything Harry Potter related, it belongs to JKR.
But I do own a big fantasy.
He looked down at his feet, he knew what he had to do. He knew, but it was hard.
But he had to fight, it was time, there was no coming back. They trusted him.
He looked up, it was now or never. He shouted as he ran, he shouted as he fought.
He didn't here anything, didn't see anything.
Suddenly he ran into something. It was blood on the floor, a lot. He tried to see who the person on the floor was.
It was Colin Creevy, the little shooting boy. He thought that the boy had gone with the rest of the minors. But he hadn't.
Neville suddenly realized that this really was a war, people died. Anger rose in him as he picked up Colin.
He heard a voice, he listened but continued to walk. He walked to the great hall where he put Colin down.
Then he run, he just ran. He fought for Colin now, and for the others who had died.
Suddenly a voice was heard, it was like it was inside of his head. But he didn't care what it said.
Someone suddenly hit him in the head and he passed out. In his dream all he could se was blood, fear and spells shouting in the air. It sounded like a thousand thunderstorms all under the same roof, maybe it wasn't a dream. But he couldn't move, he wanted to fight, but he couldn't.
When he woke up everything was quiet. Around him was blood, stones and bodies. He rose up and heard a sound from outside.
He had to find out what the sound was, he had to. What he saw was heartbreaking. The death eaters come flooding into the yard. And on the right side was Hagrid caring a lifeless Harry.
Someone shouted, it was Ginny. The fear and sorrow in her eyes was to much.
He walked forward, he didn't know what he was doing. Voldemort looked him straight in the eye. "Would you like to become one of us?"
"I'll join you when hell freezes over", said Neville. "Dumbledore's army!" He shouted. (A/N) Voldemort raised his wand and pointed it to Neville. At the same time Harry broke lose and Neville draw the sword of Gryffindor from the old hat he was holding, he didn't think he just did and so he attacked Nagini. Her head slowly fell of and landed on the ground quietly. Everybody froze for a second then the fighting continued. Neville didn't fight for his own life anymore, he just wanted this to end, he wanted everybody to be safe.
When Harry defeated Voldemort he looked with wonder, it was ended, the war was over.
Afterwards many people told him he was a brave heart, but he always said the same thing.
"Those who died is the true brave hearts, they never stopped."
THE END
Authors note;
Thanks for reading, hope you liked it.
This is my first story.
The things Neville said is from Harry Potter DH, page 586.
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Charlyy