Neville

There was no hope. The heat of the flaming Sorting Hat licked around his ears, Voldemort was laughing, and the snake curled around his ankles. And then something changed. The invisible bonds on his arms loosened, and something heavy bumped against his skull. He reached up into the Hat and cast it aside as a sword, glittering with rubies, fell into his hands. Harry's voice echoed in his ears. Kill the snake. Neville looked down, gripped the sword in his hands, and swung just as Nagini struck. There was a swishing noise, and the snake's head flew across the grass. Voldemort screamed, and Dumbledore's last army flew into battle as a hail of arrows fell from the sky.

Molly

Chaos. The battle had pushed into the Great Hall, and spells rebounded off the walls. A gap opened in the crowd, and through the mass of bodies she saw a flash of green light fly past Ginny, and that awful Lestrange woman holding the wand that had cast it. Curses flew, and the bitch was taunting her. Molly snarled with rage as Bellatrix began to laugh, and threw a jinx with all her might. To her surprise, the spell struck Lestrange in the chest. Bellatrix gasped and fell like a sack of potatoes. The Dark Lord screamed, and Kingsley, Minerva and Slughorn flew across the room as he turned to face her and lifted his wand.

Ginny

She was terrified. Even though all his Death Eaters had fallen, Voldemort was still standing, and he was pointing a wand at her mother. Harry was gone, and there was nobody left on earth who could stop the Dark Lord. Except for her. The world blurred into slow motion as she stepped forward, wand held steady, to place herself between her mother and her worst nightmare. Voldemort opened his mouth, and the memory of the first DA meeting gave her courage. Expelliarmus saved my life.

"Expelliarmus!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

The spells met in midair. There was an explosion, and a rush of green light rebounded towards Voldemort. The Dark Lord fell as his wand flew across the room to land in Ginny's free hand. There were a few moments of silence, and then a roar as the defenders of Hogwarts rushed toward her. Her mother reached her first, and then Ron and Hermione. The war was over, they had won, and Ginny had defeated him.

AN: did you like it? Inspired by a tumblr post by mamodork