Glasses
She could see her sisters reading glasses in the corner of the room, Stephen's cracked picture frame of his family, and Mandy's dog eared copy of Hogwarts: A History. The Ravenclaw seventh years didn't come back to see if anyone was still there. Never the less, Parvati back to where the fighting was, she had to find her sister.
Parvati had found two girls from her own house fighting. Somehow Sally-Anne Perks and Sophie Roper had found their way back into Hogwarts. Parvati smiled at the fact that the Death Eaters couldn't keep a Gryffindor away from a good fight, despite being muggleborn witches.
She had dodged the killing curse, before sending out a stunning spell. No way was someone going to kill her before Parvati could find her sister. She had to find Padma before something awful could happen to her. To either of them.
"Padma!" yelled Parvati into the fight. There was nothing but bodies of those hit by the killing curse. Megan Jones, Roger Malone, and Mandy Brocklehurst were lying on the floor. Parvati's stomach flip-flopped at the sight of Mandy. Outside of Parvati and Padma's close relationship, Padma always had Mandy in her own house. If Mandy was gone, could that possibly mean that Padma was gone too?
Avoiding people around her, Parvati continued to search for her sister. Fighting was happening everywhere until she could just see her sister. Parvati knew that was Padma because she was fighting with Su Li. Seemingly, out of nowhere Parvati had a stunning spell on her, which she quickly dodged.
Not even a meter away from her stood a death eater looking like he wanted to kill her. She recognized the man from the cover of the Daily Prophet: Patrick Travers. Her eyes sharp before throwing a spell at him.
"Oi, Parvati want some help?" called Dean Thomas from behind her. She shook her head and to prove it, she had sent the full body bind at Travers. Dean had a death eater, Dolohov, on him too. Before she could even find someone else to fight, both of them were back to back. He was taller than her by a good nine inches but it was nice to close to be shoulder to shoulder.
What was scarier was when another death eater had shown up. Feeling confident, Parvati had sent a stunning spell at Dolohov. What looked like Theodore Nott's father had taken two stunning spells from the both of them.
Boy did it feel good to fight.