Normal POV:

They entered the Great Hall and were immediately treated. Molly hugged and kissed her four boys that had just entered.

"You're all okay! Thank Merlin you're all ok!" Molly cried.

"Where's Harry?" Ginny asked. Ron and Hermione looked around and found that their best friend has disappeared.

"Oh no…" Hermione whispered. "He-He didn't!"

"Didn't what Hermione?" Ron asked in a panicky state.

"He…he went to the forest! To…to sacrifice himself!" Hermione sobbed, running over to Ron and clung to his chest.

Ginny's knees buckled and she fell to the ground, tears falling down her face.

Oliver Wood entered the Great Hall carrying the body of Colin Creevey. Dennis recognizes his older brother and ran towards his first ever friend. When Oliver set Colin down Dennis clung to his brother's body. Oliver patted the boy's head in comfort.

Fred looked on at the tragic scene. He turned to his brother who, like him, had watched that heart wrenching event.

"That could've been us." Fred said., "I'm glad you told me to duck."

"Me too. Imagine…having our former Quidditch captain comforting me…" he chuckled.

Fred slung his arm around his twin, "No matter what, we'll make sure no brothers ever have to endure such pain, no one, not from those bloody death eaters."

The grasped hands, "Agreed." George said with determination on his face.

People began to go outside; there they were met with Hagrid, large tears on his face, in his arms, their only hope "dead".

"NO!"

"Harry!"

"NOOOOOO!"

Screams of agony filled the air, everyone mourning over the loss of the one who gave them hope and determination.

"Silencio!" Voldemort casted, most of the cries died down. "Better. Now who…is willing to be the first to join?"

No one moved, the air thick with tension. Suddenly, Neville ran out and brandished his wand, the sorting hat in his other hand.

"Crucio!" Bellatrix bellowed.

Neville's cry rang in everyone's ear.

"Enough!" Bellatrix stopped as her master halted the assault. "Your name boy?"

"Longbottom, Neville Longbottom." Laughter was heard from the opposing side.

"Pureblooded I see. Why not join me? It is obvious I have won."

"When hell freezes over." He gritted his teeth. "Dumbledore's Army till the bitter end!"

Cheers began to erupt from the Light's side.

"Shut up! "Bellatrix yelled.

"HAGGER!" a booming voice called out. Grawp entered the Hogwarts grounds, flattening a few death eaters at the process.

With their attention taken away from Neville, he quickly pulled out the sword of Gryffindor from the sorting hat. He swung the sword and Voldemort howled however there was no slash mark on him.

Nagini's head spun on the floor, her body lay limp. Soon…all hell broke loose. Spells and curses began to be fired from both sides.

Voldemort battled Mcgonagall, Kingsley, and Arthur while Bellatrix dueled Hermione, Ginny, Luna, and Hannah.

Bellatrix sent a curse at Luna who dodged it. Taking the chance Bellatrix sent a Cruciatus curse towards the fallen girl. The Ravenclaw winced, waiting for the pain to come. It didn't, but a scream was heard.

Luna looked and saw Hannah's twitching body in front of her.

"Oh no…Hannah!" she cried, checking the Hufflepuff.

"Hannah!" Neville yelled out. He ran to them. Bellatrix was still dueling Ginny and Hermione.

"Filthy mudblood! Avada-!" Bellatrix yelled, aiming for Hermione.

"Avada Kedavra!" Neville bellowed quickly, hitting Belltrix at the chest.

She gasped and crumpled to the floor. Voldemort blasted away Minerva, Arthur, and Kingsley, sending them towards the ground. He aimed the wand at Neville.

Harry acted and casted a shielding charm between the two.

"Harry's alive!"

"Harry!"

Voldemort rose his eyebrows, surprised and angry, and growled, "How?"

"Come on Tom let's finish this. "They began the duel of destiny, the destined battle.

Fights continued, chaos reigned, and lives were lost.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Expelliarmus!"

A flash of light, silence, and a lone figure stands. But who is it?

As the watchers halted their fights, they saw who had appeared victorious.

"Harry Potter!" the remaining death eaters had been caught by the Aurors.

Among the dead were Remus, Tonks, Colin, Penelope Clearwater and other brave witches and wizards. No matter how big the loss was, a bigger prize was won…peace.