"AVADA KEDAVRA"
"EXPELLIARMUS"
The two spells hit in mid-air, ending sparks and smoke everywhere. Nobody could see what was happenning for several minutes. When the smoke cleared, the sight was horrifying.
"NO" Ginny cried. She couldn't believe he eyes
For there was Harry, lying dead on the floor.
Hermione was crying her eyes out into Rons shoulder. Ron was just staring there, feeling as though this was all a dream, it couldn't be real. His best friend couldn't be dead, while Voldemort was laughing above him. Bellatrix, who had just killed Ron and Ginnys mum, was cheering beside him and some other Death Eaters.
When Voldemort spoke, his voice was thick with triumph. " People of Hogwarts. I have won, you can not stop me, and if you try it will be the last thing you ever do. Surrender now and be part of my new world, a better world. Ressist and we kill you. The choice is yours." He said. Ron, Hermione and Ginny looked at each other. It was clear in their tear-filled eyes that they all knew what they had to do. Get out before something even worse happened. Hermione would surely be killed if they didn't, just because she was Muggle-born.
Ron slowly move his fingers in a countdown, holding out first five fingers, then four, three, two, "NOW" he shouted and they ran as fast as they could, curses flying over their heads. When they finally made it out of the castle, Hermione grabbed Ron and Ginnys arms and Apparated out of there.
When they landed, it was in a dense forest. Hermione was already up and performing enchantments around them. Ginny was sitting with her back against the tree, staring with blank eyes at nothing. She loved Harry, Ron knew that, even if he didn't like it much.
He got up to put his arm around her in comfort. "He wouldn't have wanted us to be sad, he would have wanted us to fight back, bring him down." Ron said.
"How would you know what he wants, he's dead!" She screamed, moving across the small clearing the were in.
"You know he wouldn't want you feeling like this." Ron replied, trying to calm her down.
"But he's dead! What am I supposed to do?" She sais manically.
Ron knew he should just leave her alone now, she would calm down eventually.
" Meanwhile" he thought.
Hermione was still crying, though silently now. Ron moved towards her and took her hand in his. He pulled a tissue out of his pocket and gave it to her to wipe her eyes.
"I... I can't believe he's gone." She said shakily.
"I know, I know, Harry was jut so full of life" Ron replied, on the verge of tears himself.
" What... how... when do we... we have to stop Voldemort" She stuttered.
Ron couldn't blame her, he wanted to scream, but even more than that, he wanted to avenge Harrys death.
He made a silent vow to bring Voldemort down, whatever it took. He would stop him.
He would kill him.