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Chapter 9: Ginny's POV:

" George! No!" I tried, but I know words can't stop him. I know what I have to do. I start running, but Ron stops me. " Ginny, don't. I got this!" With that he charges in to the crowd. Then, I catch something out of the corner of my eye...

" Stupefy!" I get hit in the chest, flew back, and in what felt like forever, I finally landed.

Ron's P0V:

I run and duel different people at once, and suddenly here George's cries of " ROOKWOOD! WHERE ARE YOU, YOU FILTHY, CRUEL, FOUL MURDERIN' COCKROACH!" I follow the cries, and I seize George's shoulders. However, it is no use.

" George! Stop!" I say. Then I see Rookwood sneer and say, " This is our duel. Avada Kedavra!" I see the light rush toward me, but then George scream. " No, not another brother! Sectrumsempra!" I see the violet and green lights clash, I sit in awe as George slowly, but surely, beats Rookwood. Just as George is about to win,, I hear a laugh. I see a light rush toward me and with a boom, I was out cold.

Hermione's POV:

" Expelliarmus!" My wand flew from my hand. " Accio wand!" I was dueling Yaxley. Like Harry had said, he was swift. " Perfectus Totallus!" I say, closing duel. I hear " Avada Kedavra!" and see Justin Fitch-Fetchley and Cho Chang fly backward. I see Hagrid leading Grawp and Acromantulas. I watch Lavender and the werewolves fight Death Eaters. I see Neville shouting, " Where are you! Where are you ya coward! Come and fight! I have your filthy wand! You are like your father, letting your servants do all the work!" But what I don't see is Harry, leading us in to battle.

Salzar's POV:

" Where are you! Where are you ya coward! Come and fight! I have your filthy wand! You are like your father, letting your servants do your work!" That filthy blood traitor crossed the line. I hear him shout from the coast of the Black Lake. He wants me to fight. Fine. I apparate to the boy. He grins, and utters, " let's do this." We battle back and forth, the boy with a grin the whole time. I shout " Expelliarmus!" and my old wand flies in my hand. I feel that's all I need to do.

" Crucio!" I watch the boy writhe in pain. I hope to run into disappartion, but the boy shouts " T-tr-Trip Jinx!" I fall, and I am even more surprised he is still attempting to fight.

" Avada Kedavra!"

" Expelliarmus!" The two spells clash, and the boy, still in the Cruciatus, doesn't give up. Knowing I could lose, I pull away and dissaparate.

Draco's POV:

I find myself dueling my former friend, Goyle. " You deserved to die, Malfoy. Not Crabbe. He would've remained-"

" Impedimenta!" I shout blowing Goyle away metaphorically and literally. I walk up to Goyle, kneel down and say, " Maybe I did deserve to die. Now I am against you, and you deserve to die."