~Every Breath You Take~
Every breath you take, every move you make
Every bond you break, every step you take
I'll be watching you
Every single day, every one word you say,
Every game you play, every night you stay
I'll be watching you
The echo of Bellatrix's shrill cackle filled the battlefield as the sparks of red and green lights lit up the night sky. The sky rumbled with thunder, knowing somehow, that the Earth, that the human race was in mortal danger if the Good side, the Order, lost this battle. Because then evil would really be the dominating force of this Universe.
The three men fought through a string of Death Eater, all which were aiming to kill the three most treasured young fighters of the Order. The tall one with the messy black hair, cast a stunning spell at one of the masked men and he fell to the ground with a crash.
"Nice one, James!" the ridiculously good looking, even taller one yelled over the blasts. The Death Eaters turned on them, all of them furious for getting rid of one of their best fighters.
"Oh, crap," the sandy haired one said under his breath. The three of them shot red and green jets of light at the Death Eater who, one by one, all fell to the floor, unable to beat the exquisite skills of the three young men.
When they came to the last one, who instead of facing them, ran off like a coward, they turned to the rest of the battle. It was turning out to be pretty ugly, seeing as the Order had Dumbledore and the three men while the Dark side had Bellatrix and werewolves and Voldemort.
Sirius, James and Remus saw as with a swish of the wind, and with a swirl of black, white and gaunt, Voldemort came to the battlefield, his face cold and holding no mercy. The atmosphere tensed as Voldemort disarmed Dumbledore.
Sirius, James and Remus, all three of them, raised their wands and yelled, "EXPELLIARMUS!"
The spell, which was three times more powerful than it was supposed to be, knocked Voldemort off his feet. About fifteen death eaters rushed forward to help him while about a dozen sent spells at the three Marauders.
Sirius ducked James' and Remus' head down, but he himself got hit by a spell which slashed open his left cheek, splattering blood everywhere. His T – shirt, which had been white, was now half red.
"Padfoot!" James and Remus yelled. But Sirius ducked their heads again, as they narrowly missed a stunning spell. "Padfoot, your face!"
"That's the least of your worries, James!" Sirius yelled angrily, wiping his face with the back of his hand, "look who's coming to kick our asses!"
James and Remus looked up and they all saw Voldemort, his face playing home to a great deal of hatred, striding towards them, his wand raised.
"STUPEFY!" Remus yelled but Voldemort blocked the red jet of light easily. Sirius, James and Remus – the three of them wore the exact same masks of terror as they prepared themselves to fight the most feared wizard of all time.
"You think – you three ignorant fools – think that you can beat me, the Dark Lord?" Voldemort hissed maliciously.
"He's got a point," James pointed out fairly.
"Shut up, Prongs!" Remus hissed, terrified.
"I haven't forgotten the injury you gave me Potter – I remember how I didn't repay you for it," Voldemort's thin lips twisted in what could have been a smile, if his face wasn't so mutated, "AVADA KEDAVRA!"
"JAMES!" Sirius yelled, throwing himself at his best friend so that he was knocked to the ground, and missed the killing curse. As they made it to their feet, Remus began to try to duel with Voldemort.
"Stupefy! STUPEFY! AVADA KEDAVRA!" James yelled, casting three spells back to back so that Voldemort had to do a kind of dance to miss the three of them.
Remus, Sirius and James were terrified as they faced Voldemort. Even though it was three against one, Voldemort was still emerging victorious. James, Sirius and Remus were almost pressed up against the wall. Voldemort's horrid face was twisted in concentration as he delt with the three very skilled Marauders.
"Remus, James - in case we die, I want you both to know that you're the best mates any one has ever had," Sirius yelled over the blasts of their spells.
"Padfoot, now is not -"
"Sirius, in fifth year, I made out with your girl friend to make Lily jealous!" James yelled, ducking a killing curse.
"What?! Who? Which girlfriend? James, if it was Iris, I'm going to kill you -"
"Prongs, we're in the middle of a -"
"Moony, I always thought you were a bit of a Drama Queen!" Sirius yelled, ducking Remus' head so that he missed a stunning spell.
"HEY!" Remus smacked Sirius' head, "now is not the time. Pour your hearts out later, alright?"
They continued to duel and Sirius, James and Remus were now completely pressed up against the wall, with no space to duck spells. It was their one last chance…
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" all three of them yelled.
Jets of green light burst from each of their wands and joined at one point to become a blinding blue - silver light. Swirling, almost like a deadly snake, it blasted towards Voldemort.
The force of the spell knocked Voldemort out and he flew back about six meters, falling on the ground like a puppet whose strings had been cut off.
Remus, James and Sirius stared at the corpse, all three of their mouths wide open and their eyes wide with utter shock. Sirius then turned to his best friends and asked, "did we just kill Voldemort?"
"I don't believe it. We're three immature fools! We can't kill Voldemort!" Remus said in a horrified whisper.
James took a few steps cautiously towards the corpse, expecting him to jump back up and kill all of them with a single curse. Sirius, James and Remus began to walk towards the body, all three of their hearts beating wildly.
They reached Voldemort and James poked him with his wand. Sirius poked him again and muttered, "oh. Fucking. Merlin."
They had killed Voldemort.
Shouts and screams of celebration pierced the air as Sirius jumped on to his best friends, the three of them screaming and yelling with joy. The entire Order ran to the three men, the three saviors, the three reasons that it was all over at last.