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A loud and piercing scream soon brought Fred out of his reverie. He whipped around in the direction of the noise and saw Hermione keeling over, clutching her side. Behind her was Voldemort, laughing quietly at her distress.
He motioned to the others with a Phoenix-like whistle and together with Harry, Ron, Ginny, Arthur, Molly and various teachers from Hogwarts, he started the plan that they had taken months to prepare.
Voldemort, arrogant as he was, was not expecting something quite as brilliant as this. The main aim was to distract him away from Harry and keep him occupied until the Chosen One was able to perform the spell that had killed so many.
Fred could not wait until this was over. He needed to grieve and then forget and ultimately bring laughter back into the wizarding world. He glanced over to George and shared a look – "For better or for worse . . ."
