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Chapter 1: The Last Battle
"No!" screamed the exhausted bushy haired girl. Hermione Granger was covered in dust and was madly attacking the large sandy coloured stones that covered the body of a red haired wizard below her.
"Fred, hang in there please mate. Please Freddo! I need you! You can't leave me!" cried the wizard's twin, George Weasley, who was madly trying to clear the stones from the fallen castle wall off his brother.
Abruptly the witch whose hands were scratched and bruised grasped the injured wizard's wrist. There was no pulse. No this war was not going to rip apart another family. No! Not another loved one was going to die; I have to do something about it she thought her mind screaming in pain and anguish. The young witch had seen so much suffering and grief thanks to this war. It was bad enough that she had felt the loss of loved ones but it was too many young people who were being lost never getting the chance to live their lives.
Standing stock still watching George Weasley try and wake his dead brother Hermione Know it all Granger decided that Screw it! She was going to mess with time and make sure two people whom she loved survived this battle and bugger the consequences. With that she left the scene at a run rushing through the battlefield throwing hexes and spells as she made her way to her goal.