Final battle build-up
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Dust swirled around the battlefield. A purple thunderstorm crackled and flashed in the sky, the result of the sheer power of sorcery being performed by all participants. The ground was scorched bare of all life and the rain that inevitably came with the storm made it into a reflective surface which made each flash of purple lightning all the more vivid. Bodies littered the ground, white robes marking the members of the order. Black robes marking the Dark Lords forces, for they could not only be called Death eaters anymore as Tom Riddle had scoured Europe for fighters who would do anything for a price or some power and power was what Tom had in Aces. There was also the red and yellow robes marking the Aurors and Hit wizards, though these were fewer then the rest as a lot had gone over to the Dark Lord mere hours before the battle began. Hogwarts grounds had never looked more terrifying, the place filled with happy memories for almost every fighter on the field, be they friend or foe.
In the very centre of it all were the core remainders of both sides of the terrible battle. For the side of light there was Remus Lupin dressed in white Order battle robes with his wand in one hand and wicked looking blade in another, there was also Sirius Black and Charlie Weasley. They stood back to back as they duelled no more then seven members of the Dark side at the same time. Harry Potter stood on the battlefield relentlessly defeating and smiting any enemies which came his way as fast as possible, all that was on his mind was that he "Must end this destruction before I let anyone else die!"
After a wave of death eaters was defeated by the rag tag group of freedom fighters, they allowed themselves a moments respite before twelve dark figures appeared around them. Voldemorts voice carrying to them before the figures had even solidified "My dear mortal enemies, might I introduce to you what I hear you call my 'inner circle' is it?" He laughed coldly now all having appeared and surrounded them, but no wands were raised yet. The Dark seemed intent on giving his little introductions and the survivors would grant him this if it meant buying them some to figure a way out of this bad situation. Voldemort carried out introduction in a utterly sinister, sarcastic, caustic voice "This is Lucius who im sure you all know, then we have Bella, Antonin, Yaxley, Goyle, Crabbe, Peter, Severus, Mundungus, and of course Draco and Blaise, you two and Harry are old school mates I believe." He laughed once more finally believing that he had cornered the Boy with just his two mutts and a little boy who enjoyed Care of magical creatures too much.
"Ahhh Hello Tom, now ill skip the pleasantries but may I introduce you to my own group of special friends, the order of the guardians." And with that sentence the whole battle dynamic changed and dozens of Golden figures materialised around the Death eaters appearing much the way they appeared but stepping out of Golden light instead of Darkness.
Voldemorts face was one of panic before the true final battle began...
To be continued?