Here's the second chapter! Hope you like it :) Reviews are welcome! Review or PM me with suggestions, feedback, comments, and what character you'd like to see next! Remember that this story is limited to the characters that die in the Battle of Hogwarts, and I'd prefer to do the non-Death Eaters.

I reach up to swipe away some of the blood that's pooling on my lip, as I shake back my shoulder-length ginger hair and plunge back into the fray. I'm worried, I guess, about the rest of my family out here fighting off the Death Eaters… but at the same time, I feel a strange sense of – of bliss. My mind empty, it's just me, myself and the wand in my hand.

Dodging under flashes of light and shooting my own back to where they came from, everything just becomes a whirlwind of color and adrenaline until there're just a few Death Eaters left, facing off with myself and… my grin slightly fades as my concentration wavers, staring at Perce battling a masked Death Eater. Percy?!

I am brought back to my senses only as a bright green flash of light streaks narrowly past my arm, missing only by a hair, and I whirl back around the face the invaders. As I send a continuous stream of curses at the masked, hooded figures before me, I am still acutely aware of my… ex-brother across the room from me, as we are slowly backing up closer together into the next room. I take down one of the Death Eaters with a Reducto to the wall behind him, then swivel around and hit another with a clean, well-aimed curse. Then there's only one Death Eater left facing me.

I duck as jets of light begin to fly wildly from behind me, but as I whirl around to fend them off, I see Harry and Hermione, with my youngest brother in tow. I grin and then turn back to defeat the Death Eater. With the three of them joining us, the man facing Perce backed away quickly, his hood falling off to reveal…

"Hello, Minister!" roars Percy, firing a neat jinx straight at Thicknesse, causing him to drop his wand and claw at the front of his robes in apparent horrible discomfort. "Did I mention I'm resigning?"

"You're joking Perce!" I call back, in disbelief, as my foe falls to three separate Stunning Spells. I flash a grin at the three before turning to Perce with glee and incredulity during our respite. Thicknesse lies on the ground, tiny spikes erupting out of his body seemingly turning him into some kind of giant sea urchin.

"You actually are joking, Perce… I don't think I've heard you joke since you were –"

And the air seems to explode, as we are all grouped together: Harry Ron, Hermione, Percy, the Death Eaters at our feet, and myself… The world tears apart and I'm holding on, I'm holding on…

I can't hold on.

I feel myself hit something, or maybe something hits me, hard.\

So I don't hold on.