Disclaimer: I own nothing of harry potter
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Hogwarts was alive.
Not literally of course but figuratively with the sounds of war between the forces of the dark lord who had ruled the world for the last twenty-five years and the rebellion that had been going on for hours.
Green lights flashed back and forth between the combatants as the screams of those in pain from grief and hatred rang through the air.
In the midst of all this chaos two opponents stood out among the thousands.
On the side of the rebellion was a young woman in her twenties who had lost everything and was determined to see justice for it.
On the other was a man also in his twenties raised and trained by the dark lord himself.
Hermione Granger looked at her opponent, a man in another life she imagined they could have been close friends and spoke
"Does the apprentice of the dark lord feel pain?"
Harry James Potter looked at the woman who had created a massive rebellion that threatened the very world that his father had created and responded
"no,"
Hermione smiled in a way that promised pain
"You will,"