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Dangerous, Stupid, But So Worth It

Feorge 'n Gred

Prologue

It was the final battle. The battle that would determine it all, determine whether the light side, the dark side, whichever side won. Whoever wins would change the outcome of the future that is waiting to become the present. Many were hoping to have a better future, since most of them had lived through this dark age that may or may not be ended tonight. Others, however, wanted the dark side to win, for Voldemort had promised them a much more…livable life, such as having muggles and muggle borns be their slaves.

But everything would end with what one Harry James Potter would do. Would he fail? Would he succeed? Would he do both? No one knew…no one.

But everything went downhill for Harry, Hermione, and the Weasleys as Fred was hit with a spell, an unknown spell and had promptly fell to the ground with a thud and no movement afterwards. The Weasleys had stood stock still as did Harry and Hermione.

In an attempt to avenge his brother, Ron charged at the culprit to whom had cast the spell and killed his brother. But as fate would have it, Hermione beat him to it along with Ginny.

Together they shot two different spells, both hitting their destined targets. Hermione had hit the wall behind the man with a reducto spell, Ginny on the other hand had shot her infamous Bat-Bogey Hex. Together the man was buried and unmoving.

In other places where the battle was taking place, Neville Longbottom had hit a random death eater with a well aimed stunning spell. Luna, who was the intended target of the stunned man's spells grinned at Neville as they both had each other's backs as they continued to battle on.

Parvati and Padma Patil, along with Cho Chang and Lavender Brown fought off a werewolf, a death eater, and a giant spider. Unfortunately, Padma was hit with a killing curse and Parvati saw red. Before the other two knew it, the remaining Patil twin was breathing heavily as she avenged her fallen sister through a well aimed crucio and stunning spell at both the spider and the death eater, the werewolf had fled with an injured hind leg.

Back with the Weasleys, Harry, and Hermione, Mrs. Weasley sobbed against her husband's chest at the sight of her son on the ground unmoving. Bill couldn't speak, for a lump had formed in his throat. Charlie was furious and unshed tears were threatening to spill out. Percy could only replay the image of his brother falling over and over again in his mind as he stared blankly at the wall. Ginny and Ron were holding onto each other as they sobbed. Harry clenched and unclenched his fists, Hermione had gone pale and stared with a vacant expression. George, however, had laid right next to his twin, his best friend, his partner in crime and just stared at the ceiling.

Around them the war was still going on, though none of them cared at the moment…an important one had been brought down to his knees, that was all they could think of. At least, until Hermione grabbed Harry's hand and hugged him with all her might. Only the two of them knew what she had planned to do, it was dangerous…yes, defiantly so. But it was the only thing they could do in order to silently repay the Weasleys for all they had done for them during the six years they had known each other…and they were going to repay them in the Potter way.