Pure

They walked outside and Harry nearly collapsed at the pain he got from his scar. Buffy and Dawn looked in front of them. They saw the teachers fighting the followers of Voldermont. They fought the followers successfully. The bodies littered the floor. All of them were followers of Voldermont. But there was no sign of Voldermont. Suddenly, a surge of black magic came to the side of them. It wrapped them in a mist of black. They suddenly found themselves in a dark cave.

"Lumos!" they said, and their wands lit up the dark cave. The wall and the ceiling were covered with slime and dirt. It smelt terrible. The three of them wandered cautiously along the cave, which was more like a tunnel. They didn't know how long they walked, but they found a dark chamber. It was full of potions and scrolls. They felt a cold sensation as they entered, then Harry fell on the floor, holding his head.

"He's here!" Harry exclaimed, then got up. They then saw a pair of red eyes. Then a skinny, pale wizard materialised in front of them. He wore a black robe, with a black shirt and trousers.

He then got a wand out, and started to say "Accomus, accomus, accom-" Buffy had kicked the wizard in the stomach and sent him flying.

"Very good, but what about this." Voldermont said. "Manous flyous!" And Buffy was flung across the room. Then something happened. Harry and Dawn's eyes glowed green, then they both sent green energy to Voldermont and he was flung back again, but then imprisoned him in a green energy ball. He struggled, but couldn't realise himself. He was in a ball of the purest good energy. And as he was pure evil, he couldn't escape. But the average wizard could. Buffy got up, and joined in by kicking Voldermont thought the green energy. He was severely weakened by the blow, and he was still held captive by the pure energy. The three people then got out their wands, pointed them at Voldermont, then magic flung out of their wands and made Voldermont unconscious. Buffy then broke his neck. They then sent out one last blast of energy, and that turned the body into a black puddle.

"Flickous Flamous!" The three shouted, and the black puddle burned. It was over. The dark wizard had been defeated. The three victorious wizards were transported back to the grounds, where they collapsed.