V: What did you say?
Harry: Er… Well… -holds up wand- I Solemnly swear that I am up to NO GOOD!
Ron: -from below pedestal- what are you doing?!
Harry: I swear I swear I swear!
Hermione: Harry!
V: Dear boy, are you confused?
Harry: No!
Draco: Harry…
Harry: WHAT?!
Draco: Why won't….you help me…
V: Yes, why aren't you helping him?
Harry: -starts to tremble- Because!
V: Aw, is hawey potta scawed? I think so. Well if you were dead, I suppose you wouldn't be able to help Draco anyway. -the ground shakes, and everyone looks up at the sky, which is swirling, and pink lights are flashing in every direction-
Hermione: What is this?!
Harry: I don't know!
Ron: I don't- -feels thump on shoulder, turns head; shrieks when he realizes a spider is on his shoulder- Harry!
Harry: What?!
Ron: There's a spider! A spider, Harry! Get if off!
Hermione: Expelliarmus! -spider gets knocked off Ron's shoulder-
Ron: -whimpering-
Harry: Look! -figures are coming out of the eyes of the swirl on broomsticks-
Hermione: It's the order!
Harry: -spots a bright orange dot on one of the figures- It's Tonks!
Ron: Really?
Harry: Yeah! Look! Her Hair!
V: -to death eaters- Get ready!
Harry: Get ready!
Tonks: -starting to come into view, to the order- Get ready everyone! -the order lands, Voldemort's side and the Order's side are lined up, as in an old-fashioned battle-
Harry: Tonks!
Tonks: Glad to see you, Harry.
Remus: -nods towards Harry- Harry.
Harry: Hi.
-everyone has their wand at the ready-
Harry: How did you know I'd be here?
Tonks: Don't get mad, Harry, But we've been monitoring your fireplace and conversations.
Harry: You've been what?
V: NOW! -Death eaters start shooting random spells; the order is jumpy but does the same-
Tonks: -is battling with Bellatrix- you freak! -casts spell-
Writers Note: B stands for Bellatrix
B: -dodges it, stops to talk- Oh, Tonks, lovely night isn't it? Why aren't you at the ministry, with Percy, living the high life with all the money in the world? That's what your Hogwarts years were about, weren't they? Getting friendly with the smartest and richest-
Tonks: Eptiscoraie! -Bellatrix screams and is flipped halfway, then thrown into another row of death eaters- her arms start to swell-
Harry: -awed by the chaos around him- What was that about?
Tonks: Later, Harry.
Harry: Tonks!
Tonks: Harry!
Harry: Tonks, please?
Ron: Harry! -is one on one with Nott, blasting as many spells as he can think of-
Harry: Gah! Spectra rectum!
Nott: Avada-
Ron: Stupefy! -Nott lies there, unconscious-
Harry: I can't believe you still remember that one.
Ron: -panting- I didn't even know I had said it.
Hermione: -battling with anonymous hooded figure- Incarcerous! -figure is tied up with ropes that pop out of nowhere-
Harry: Who's that?
Hermione: No clue! -casts spell at bellatrix, who is talking to Tonks. Tonks looks very annoyed.-
B: And I can't tell you how much I loved that little stunt you pulled, when you- -Hermione's spell shoots past, inches from her face- Er…when you-
Tonks: Wailierdrium!
B: -screams uncontrollably- spell is also screamed- Furnunculus! -Tonk's face breaks out in huge pimples, and she yells-
Hermione: Harry watch out! -Voldemort is charging towards Harry; Harry walks aggressively towards Voldemort, they stop abruptly-
Harry and Voldemort: Avada Kedavra! -bolts of light shoot out from both of their wands; the fighting everywhere stops and everyone watches as Harry and Voldemort focus on trying to take the other one out-
Hermione: -under her breath- come on Harry…
Ron: -leans towards Hermione- you think we should do something? Like help him out at all?
Hermione: -still watching- No. We can't interfere.
Ron: Why not?
Hermione: He needs to finish off Voldemort by himself.
Ron: But the Horcruxes still exist!
Hermione: I know, Ron, we can worry about those later. -they stop talking; Harry's blue ray of light and Voldemort's green ray of light form a huge flame in where they meet; a white light blasts out of it-
Harry: -sweating- I'm not…letting go!
Hermione: What's that?
Ron: It looks like…-white light starts to take a form-
Harry: -in his thoughts- that looks an awful lot like Dumbledore…-figure does having a striking resemblance to Dumbledore-
V: -astounded- Albus?
Dumbledore: Harry, keep going! He can't win! The odds are in your favor, Harry. Don't give up. Think of how Lily protected you. You must protect Hermione and Ron. -vanishes-
-the ball of fire in the middle explodes, and anyone with 7 feet of it is blasted backwards; this includes Voldemort, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Tonks, and Snape-