The Final Fight
As Harry walked through the great hall everyone was silenced watching and waiting. There was a collective gasp from the entrance hall and Harry turned to see Voldemort walk in. His red eyes glinted as he stared at Harry.
"Harry won't fight alone, you never fight without that women Bellatrix, why should Harry fight two on one?" Jisca announced walking to his side and drawing her wand. Bellatrix gave her high pitched laugh and spoke in her little baby voice.
"Can Potter not fight alone? Does he need a little help? From a little sweet girl like you?" Bellatrix sneered.
"We'll see who's the little girl when we are finished Bellatrix."
"You cannot win. Even with a powerful witch like yourself, Potter is no match for me." Voldemort's high cruel voice echoed around the hall making people shudder in fear.
"Now stand down Jisca."
"You know, I would have at least thought you would know me well enough to know I am not good at following orders… dad." Everyone in the hall gasped. And Bellatrix screamed.
"Do not address the dark lord in that way!"
"Why can't I call him by his proper title? Now Bella are you ready to fight? You know I am good, you taught me some of this, though not as much as my father. Let's see who is stronger." With that her wand sliced like a sword, Bellatrix only just managed to get the counter jinx in time. Bellatrix was usually obviously on top in a duel, though when she fought Jisca it was obvious that it was all she could do to get the counter jinx's in before it was to late. Voldemort screamed in fury and aimed a curse at Ginny, the young girl never had a chance to react, and as the jet of green light hit her in the chest, her eyes glazed over and she fell to the floor. Silence followed and then Harry swung around and screamed.
"AVADA KEDAVRA." Voldemort was completely unprepared and had no chance of avoiding the fatal curse. Harry didn't have time to be happy that he was gone he turned his wand on Bellatrix and aimed to bring her down to Bellatrix was hit by a double killing curse from both Jisca and Harry at the same time. There was silence. There was now no point in fighting, the two leaders who the Death Eaters had congregated around had fallen and there was now no point in continuing the fight. The Order of the Phoenix began by rounding up the left over Death Eaters and trapping them. Planning the re-establishment of the Ministry and making arrangements of how to begin fixing the world they lived in. Everyone else set to work gathering the dead or injured and moving them into the great hall together. Family mourned the dead, and began making arrangements for funerals and to inform the families who had people amongst the dead or injured and were not there tonight.
Harry stood still and silent for a moment. The he looked over at Jisca and with a slight jerk of his head the two of them slipped under the cloak and went to the grounds where they would be able to talk. After all there was so much to talk about.
