Both wands were shooting sparks. Curses flew in all directions.
As Evil yelled, "Crucio!" I didn't even have time to react. I stood there waiting for the inevitable to happen.
Right before it made contact to my chest, a body flew in front of me, shielding me from the curse that would have been my downfall. There was a high-pitched scream and she fell to the ground and lay there screaming in pain.
As I stood there watching, time itself seemed to stop dead in its tracks. I ran to her and held her in my arms. My opponent- full of evil and hate- laughed his merciless laugh as he advanced on us both.
She was taking large gulps of air and was drowning in tears. She was in agony and pain and there was nothing I could do to stop it.
I had never felt it before. There rose a hatred in me I was not familiar with. I despised the man in front of me. I wanted to hurt him in every possible way. To feel ten times the pain - the pain that he afflicted on me.
"Crucio!" I yelled. He screamed and lay there for a few moments then stood up and faced me yet again. He did not have to yell. He merely whispered, "Crucio." I felt needles stabbing me all over my body. There was a rush of heat and pain. It was no where close to the aching pain in my soul-in my heart.
He stood over me-triumph in his wake. "Thought you could defeat me?" I hated him with a passion. "Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort ultimately fell with the look of shock permanently on his face.
I stood over the man with victory in my presence but in reality I was defeated. I ran to the girl and tried to ease her pain. She looked worse than I last left her to defeat Voldemort. She could only whisper the words, "I love you Harry." She lay limply in my arms and I could feel a tear slowly making its way down my cheek. I was with her until the very end.
There lay the love of my life. The one who made me complete. The one I had planned to be with the rest of my life as we both grew old together. The one that made life's complications disappear in a mist. The one I loved with all my heart. I could still remember the first time I realized I loved her. There she sat, her red hair blowing slightly in the soft spring breeze. The blinding red hair glinted in the sunlight. She sat under the shade of the great oak tree with it's branches hanging over and shielding her from the bitter heat. The lake only brightened her eyes and made them sparkle like the whole universe with its stars were stored in her two shining eyes. The sun beams gave off a luminous glow in her full round face as if she was sent from heaven. She was from heaven-she was my angel- Ginny.