I wasn't fighting for my life, I was fighting for all my friends and family. The person who had my back at this moment was Lavender Brown. As roommates for seven years, you eventually learn to get along. Right now the past didn't matter. We were fighting for the same reasons.
Yaxley threw a curse at both at us. All around us we heard the battle cries mixed in with the curses and jinxes. In a split second. I threw up a shield charm; managing to protect us. Nothing was going right. Harry shouldn't have gone into the the forest. I fought with tears in my eyes. The only comfort I had was that Voldemort was finally mortal. If only someone would kill him.
"Stupefy!" Lavender cried. The spell hit missed by inches.
"Crucio," screamed the familiar voice of Stanley Shunpike. I managed to dodge it, but Lavender didn't. Her screams reminded me of that hateful manor. I couldn't stand it. The anger that engulfed me gave me new strength.
"Expelliarmus!'" Yaxley's wand flew out of his hand, "Stupefy." The spell hit him straight in the chest.
I turned to face Stanely, when a painfully familiar voice stopped me. "ANYBODY BUT LAVENDER! YOU BLOODY GIT!"
Ron was charging from across the hall. My jaw slackened. I couldn't breathe. He ran to protect her! He came hexing his way across the hall. A purple ray of light missed my face. I turn to see a faceless deatheater. He had yet to lose his mask. I couldn't see a reason of fighting anymore. Lavender stops screaming. I risk a glance, Ron was by her side comforting her. I fire a disarmament charm; I miss by a foot.
I see green sparks fly towards me. There is no time for me to block it. I close my eyes to accept my fate. I would be able to see Harry a lot sooner than I thought. "Protego," a male voice cries, "who would've thought that I'd get the chance to repay you so soon." My eyes fly open. I look into the clear eyes of my saviuor. Draco Malfoy saved me. A muggle born in Gryffindor. I don't know who was more surprised, me or Bellatrix.