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Fenrir swung his left hand, just missing Warwick's throat as he ducked, but brought his right fist into an uppercut and knocked him into the air. Warwick flipped over so he landed on his feet, sheathing his magic knives and drawing his shoulder knives. Fenrir snarled and charged, slamming his shoulder into Warwick's breastbone and making him roll along the blood drenched grass. Warwick groaned in pain, as he felt water dropping onto his body. He rolled over and looked up, as the clouds gave way to rain, turning very quickly into a sudden downpour
"Ah great," Warwick said, "That complicates things"
Fenrir's roar brought him back to reality. Warwick did a stylish flip onto his feet, as his older brother charged at him again. Spinning his knives around so they pointed downwards, Warwick leapt over Fenrir and slashed hard. Fenrir roared in pain, as blood ran down his back, before whirling around and slashing Warwick across the face. Blood flew through the air, as Warwick used Fenrir's momentum to spin around and slash at his throat, but missed. Fenrir grabbed Warwick by the front of his shirt and threw him through the air. Warwick struck the ground hard, losing his knives in the process
Fenrir came flying through the air and landed on Warwick, wrapping a paw around his throat and pushing him into the grass. Warwick grabbed onto Fenrir's arm and attempted to push him off, but the werewolf was too strong for him. Instead, Warwick lifted his left leg up and grabbed the knife sheathed on his ankle, before stabbing into Fenrir's forearm. The werewolf howled and let go of his brother, allowing him to get up and swing his knife. Fenrir howled again when blood began to run down his chest. Warwick grinned and kicked at Fenrir, but the werewolf grabbed him by the leg and tossed him through the air again
"Not again!"
This time, Warwick landed heavily on his chest, before scrambling to his feet as fast as he could, as Fenrir came for him. The werewolf was faster and he caught up to the vampire, but Warwick spun around and slashed, leaving a cut on Fenrir's snout. Fenrir faced his brother and roared in fury
"Not good"
A troll swung his tree trunk club at the pair. Fenrir was the first to duck. Catching on fast, Warwick ducked as well, before rolling backwards onto his feet, whirling around and plunging his knife into the troll's chest. The troll howled in pain, as Warwick ripped his knife away and stabbed again. Within several seconds, the troll was covered in multiple stab wounds and he fell back, blood pooling around his body. Warwick turned back to his brother, as a clawed fist landed on his chin, drawing blood. Warwick stumbled back, as Fenrir grabbed him around the shoulders and slammed him into the ground, before raising his paw. Warwick punchd him in the face, making him snarl and swing his paw right across his chest. Warwick hissed in pain, as his blood struck the glass. Fenrir went to strike again, but Warwick flicked his wrist and a blade popped out of the attachment. He then swung his fist hard, punching Fenrir in the face. Fenrir whined as he was thrown away. Warwick was gasping in pain, as he got to his feet and folded the knife away. The rain was washing the blood off his body, as Fenrir picked himself up, turned around and roared, flecks of drool and blood flying from his mouth
"Oh man, bad dog breath"
Fenrir roared and charged, swinging his large paws, as Warwick ducked and weaved about, avoiding the claws at all costs, as he grabbed his ankle knives and slashed whenever he saw an opening. Which were few and far in between. Fenrir uppercutted Warwick and tossed him into the air. Warwick landed hard and groaned
"This is going to take a while"
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Draco dived out of the way of Ron's Killing Curse, before sending forth the Disarming Charm. Ron lost his wand, but stabbed with his sword. Draco blocked and locked the blades together, before pulling Ron close and looking at his sword
"This is Warwick's"
Ron's fist connected with the side of Draco's head, knocking him back. Draco spun around and slashed high, before blasting Ron back. The Death Eater rolled away and grabbed his wand, as Draco charged at him, bringing his sword overhead. Ron blocked, as Draco kicked him in the chest, knocking him into the Great Hall and back into the battle. Ron disappeared amongst the wizards, as Draco gave chase, pushing through the thick of the fight and taking out any Death Eaters who attempted to have a go at him. He found Ron up near the front where the teachers' desk used to be
"Why won't you give up?!"
Draco blocked Ron's overhead strike and raised his wand. Ron deflected his spell and stabbed, as Draco dodged and swung overhead. Ron rolled out of the way and sliced at his right leg, but Draco jumped over the blade and kicked Ron in the face. Ron fell back, clutching at his cheek, as Draco lowered his sword at his throat
"How about you just surrender and we'll call it even?"
"How about we don't and you just die?! Expelliarmus"
Draco's wand went flying into the air, as Ron growled and lunged, swinging his right fist in as a haymaker. Draco ducked and rose up, slamming his left fist into Ron's already injured cheek. Ron stumbled back, his cheek now bruised, as Draco sighed and picked up his wand
"I gotta hand it to you Death Eaters, you never quit"
"You should know. You were one of us once"
"Was"
Ron swung his sword, but Draco calmly blocked the blow and twisted his wrist, before pushing hard, the motion swinging the sword right out of Ron's hand. Ron went to attack, but Draco blocked his punch, before landing a kick on the side of his head, knocking him down
"Well, you had your fun for the last five years," said Draco, "But now it's time for me to take all that back. Thank you so much for playing"
He raised his wand, as Ron rose and swung his fist tightly. Draco groaned as Ron's fist sank into his stomach. His other fist came around and struck Draco in the cheek, making him stumble. Growling, Ron stepped forward to do a kick, but Draco dodged and swung around. The sword was in his left hand and he brought that around and overhead-
-Slicing down through Ron's chest. Blood gushed out of Ron's body, as he fell to his knees, gasping in horror. He looked up at Draco, who stepped away from his blood. Ron then began laughing and got back up onto his feet, as the blood stopped running and the wound healed
"What the hell?" said Draco
"You can't kill me, Draco," smiled Ron, "I have the power to heal myself from any injury. Remember that bomb you sent? It got Lucius and me, but we survived"
"Yeah, well, I'm sure I can find a way around that. Just like what Warwick did with the memory charm. He found a way around that"
"But Warwick is a little busy outside, battling his dear old brother"
"But see, unlike you, I don't need to rely on someone stronger than me to help me. I can do things by myself. You, on the other hand, are weak and pathetic"
"Don't call me pathetic"
Ron shot a spell at Draco, but he dodged it and smiled
"You definiately have to try better than that"
A whip made of fire flung out from Ron's wand and snapped towards Draco. He used his sword as a shield, but the whip pulled it out of his hand. Draco quickly raised his wand and blasted Ron back, before summoning the sword back to his hand, as Ron got up and snarled
"You can't win this, Malfoy. We are stronger and more powerful than you. You will lose"
"Nah, I doubt that. Why? Because I can learn. I learnt my mistakes last time and now I'm going to correct that. You never learn and so, you will lose"
"What makes you think that?"
"This"
Draco slashed at Ron's head, but Ron rolled out of the way and grabbed Warwick's sword, before spinning around to block Draco's blow. The blond broke away, as Ron stabbed. Draco stepped back and elbowed Ron in the face, but the Death Eater recovered quickly and brought his sword overhead. Instead of blocking as usual, Draco dodged and swung his sword upwards-
-Impaling Ron in the chest near his armpit. Ron grimaced in pain, but grabbed the blade in an attempt to remove it. However, Draco pushed the blade in deeper and Ron's hand fell away
"See, told you I learn"
"You remove that sword and I will heal again"
"Yeah, but I learnt how to get around that too"
Draco drove the blade deeper into Ron's body, before removing it and impaling him again, this time, piercing his heart. Ron gasped in pain, as blood ran down his lips
"Looks like you've lost," said Draco
He removed the sword and looked around, as Ron's body fell to the ground and became surrounded by blood. Draco spied his uncle and father battling each other near the Great Staircase. He could see that Julian was tiring, while Lucius hadn't broken a sweat. Draco ran over to help his uncle, but was too late to stop Lucius from striking Julian in the face, making him stumble...
Was too late to stop him from drawing his sword...
Was too late to stop Lucius from impaling Julian through the chest, under the rib cage...
Couldn't hear the scream that was coming from his own mouth...
Lucius removed the sword and wiped the blade clean, as Draco fell next to Julian's body
"Sorry about that, Draco, but he was becoming a nuisance"
"You miserable bastard"
"Shall I teach you a lesson about that? Shall I teach you how to die?"
"I'm gonna rip you to pieces"
"Well then, show me"
"Gladly!"
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