Between Us

As would be cannon fodder sounded, we stood symmetrical. Aligned, unconsciously matching our movements. Her right arm mirrored mine as it slashed through the air, disarming and stunning. Restricted by our similar distaste in killing, we moved forwards as a team. Better than a team, more in sync than a team. Our thoughts twinned concentrated only on what was to be done. We were one, nothing stood between us and as we made our way through the onslaught of death eaters, nothing ever would. Time was disregarded, the months of separation had never happened. Past, present and future melted into one as we fought, triumphant and powerful. The jumble of colours, created what seemed to be a colour that hadn't existed before tonight dancing in tune with the stars above. For muggle on lookers the magnificent bursts of colours would symbolise a cheerful, perhaps even romantic moment, something to be remembered. This night would be remembered for generations to come, turned from legend to myth as the centuries wear on. Names would change, characters forgotten, only us, together would remain constant and unchanged. A force, a partnership united through all eternity.