Neville's POV.

I was outside walking trying to figure what to do to help more.

'Neville' I heard a voice, but didn't see anyone. Then Harry pulled off his cloak.

'Blimey, Harry, you nearly gave me heart failure!' I said, shocked but happy that he was still alive, Thank god, we have hope. But what if...'Where are you going all alone?'

'It's all part of the plan, There's somehing I've got to do. Listen-Neville-' Oh no is he going to hand himself over.

'Harry! Harry you're not going to hand yourself over?'

'No.' He was lying, I could tell. Maybe it is part of Dumbledores plan. Yeah, I won't bother him. He knows what he's doing. ' Course not...this is something else. But I might be out of sight for a while. You know Voldemorts snake, Neville? He's got a huge snake...Calls it Nagini...' I heard that, someone said he never left wthout it.

'I've heard, yeah...what about it?'

'It's got to be killed. Ron and Hermione know that, but just in case they-' He stopped, I knew why. He didn't want to think about the possibility that they might die or be dead. I don't want to think about that either. It was clear on his face. The fear of losing his friends.

'Just in case they're-busy-and you get the chance-'

'Kill the snake?' I guessed at random.

'Kill the snake.' Cool. I guessed right!!!

'All right, Harry. You're okay, are you?'

'I'm fine. Thanks, Neville.' I grabbed his wrist as he tried to walk away.

'We're all going to keep fighting, Harry. You know that?'

'Yeah I-' I hugged him. I think I was choking him because he stopped talking. I released him. Going to see if I can find people, who...are dead.

The fight was still going. I was duelling a death eater who had a mask on. Isn't it weird how we can beat people twice our age.

Three people with cloaks walked at the other side of the room. The one in the blue cloak stunned a death eater as did the one in the red cloak. Whereas the one in the green was duelling Pansy Parkinson. Then her hood fell down. I saw that it was Ruby.

I told her to stay. God she infuriates me.

She managed to stun her and then her eyes locked with mine. Just for a second. Her honey brown eyes were worried and scared. But that was enough to let everyone know, she is my weakness. Bellatrix saw me looking at her, smirked and pointed her wand. All I could see was a green flash, Then Ruby was on the floor.

Please say she missed, please tell me that she was ducking. I ran towards her, tears clouding my vision. Ruby then stood up, Seamus helping her up. I hugged her. Her smell enveloped me. Mint and a flowery scent. The most beautiful smell in the entire world.

'Your alive.'

'Yeah. Maybe we should carry this on later. I'm going outside.' Not alone your not.

'I'm coming with you.' She looked at me strangely.

'No you stay here, I don't want you to die trying to save me.'

'Okay, but if you...' My sentence was cut short. She kissed me, then she was running towards the entrance. At least if that was my last memory, it was a good one. I saw Harry and lots of people blackened and holding a bleeding hat. I thought nothing of it and ran. I ran stunning every death eater or Slytherin I could see. Ginny was duelling a death eater, he was beating her and so I stunned him. She turned and started looking for somone to duel. I would have laughed if it weren't so serious. I saw my Grandmother duelling two people at once, I ran over and stunned one as she duelled the other.

'Good one Neville, My boy. Just like your father.' Woah. Did she just say that. Quickly I stunned the other one.

'Thankyou.'

I ran sending hexes, jinxes and curses whenever I saw someone duelling my friend. It had been and hour and a half since I had seen Ruby. Then I wondered if she was okay.

I heard a scream from outside. Not from physical pain, but severe denial. It sounded like McGonagall. I ran outside and I saw the reason. Hagrid was walking up front, With a limp Harry in his arms. Then Voldemort and all his dedicated followers were behind him. Hagrid lowered him to the floor.

Screams were coming from all around me.

'Harry Potter is dead. He was killed as he ran away, trying to save himself while you lay down your lives for him. We bring you his body as proof that you hero is gone.' Voldemort said his cold, hard voice was cruel, yet there was a trace of happiness there. Probably, he was finding his lies funny. 'The battle is won. You have lost half your fighters. My Death Eaters outnumber you and the Boy Who Lived is finished. There must be no more war. Anyone who continues to resist, Man, woman or child, will be slaughtered, as will every member of their family. Come out of the Castle, now, kneel before me, and you shall be spared. Your parents and children, your brothers and sisters will live, and be forgiven, and you will join me in the new world we shall build together.' (A/N It is all too long to write out so sorry, I will not miss out majorly important parts.)

Voldemort was now stroking one of is long white fingers on naginis head.

Ron yelled shaking with grief for his best friend. 'He beat you.'

'He was killed while trying to sneakout of the castle grounds. Killed while trying to save himself-' His awful lies, I don't know what it was that made me do it. But I ran forward.

Anger-At Voldemort

Grief-For Harry, anyone else who has died.

Sadness-For Ginny, Ron and Hermione.

Justice-For everyone.

These were emotions running through my head as ran out of the crowd. Then I was on the floor, scrabbling for my wand. He had thrown it. Fantastic.

'And who is this.' I got up off the floor 'Who has volunteered to demonstrate what happens to those who continue to fight when the battle is lost.' He laughed, As did Bellatrix. Anger surged through me. I want to kill her, I want her dead. Where she can hurt no more people. I can tell my parents that the evil woman, who put them in St Mungos, is dead.