A/N, okay this is mainly from Draco's POV after Ginny leaves the great hall, it sais about how he got all hurt, :'( anyhow, Part 3 will be on uncovering who is still alive.

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Part 2

When Ginny awoke, it was silent, the screams of those at the school had died to a mute growl, and the sun shone brightly in her eyes, causing her to blink and stir in the mud she was now laying in. Suddenly, she heard a sound, a rustling in the bushes behind her. Her eyes were still blurred but she saw someone emerge...

She was still completely bemused and barely noticed when a strong par of arms wrapped themselves around her and she felt the ground disappear as she was carried, nodding in and out of consciousness as she was carried, where? She didn't know, she didn't care.

After what felt like hours, she blinked her eyes open, the sun was brighter now, it shone through the broken panes of the window in slivers, slicing across her chest and face. She looked down at herself, she was clean, the mud and blood had been washed away, and her dress hung, still torn and filthy on the end of the bed. But where was she? And who had come for her? Rubbing her eyes, she pulled herself out of the soft bed she was laying in she was wearing a white shirt, it hung far too big on her but she was grateful to be warm again.

She remembered the night before, the screaming, Ron yelling at her, claiming that she wasn't his sister, Hermione, Harry, and Draco stuck inside the castle.

He promised he would come for her, he told her to run. But she shouldn't have. She suddenly felt sick, her knees gave way and she fell to the ground. She hadn't as yet fully taken in her surroundings but then her eyes fell on something that made her heart lift, a tie slung on the door of Hagrids hut, a tie that happened to be deep green and silver.

"Draco" she barely breathed his name, not wanting to wake herself if this was just a dream, but then her mind wandered to the man she had seen emerge from the bushes, his blonde hair would have given him away but she couldn't see him. There was something familiar about his arms around her, and there was definitely something familiar about his scent, it was Draco, he had found her, just as he had promised.

She smelt him before she heard him coming up behind her, kneeling behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist to support her. They didn't say a word, she didn't even turn to look at him, and the feeling of his arms around her was enough. For that moment, she forgot everything.

Her fantasy was broken by his voice in her ear. "I told you I'd find you" His voice was In a whisper and she could feel his breath on her neck. She turned to face him and gasped.

She was wearing his shirt so she could see deep gashes all over his chest and bruises around his neck and back, there was a long deep cut over his eye and she could tell that he was in pain.

"Trust me Ginny, there are a lot of people who got it worse than me, my father taught me well."

"Run, I'll find you" Draco yelled to her as the colossal stone broke them apart, he saw her running toward the entrance doors and breathed a brief sigh of relief, at least she was safe, he knew what was going on.

He turned to face the dark lord; he was pedestaled at the head table where the teachers usually sat. The students who hadn't already been crushed by giant falling debris were huddled together in one corner, crying and most of them badly injured. Draco seemed the only one who wasn't badly hurt and he stood, his feet braced, breathing heavily with his head lowered to the floor. Keeping his head down, he glanced around him, his fists clenching tightly with rage, Dumbledore and Snape had been able to fend of most of the death eaters and those who still lived had fled. Now it was just the two of them. He lowered his eyes to Voldemort, keeping his head in its fixed downward state, he looked into Voldemort's evil red slits and pulled his wand, Harry was still outside with Ron, Dumbledore Lay unconscious on the podium and Draco knew that Snape was dead. Draco raised his wand, preparing to fight when, with barely a wave of his hand, Voldemort sent him across the room, landing with a thundering crash on one of the stone walls.

Draco's head was pounding and blood was dripping from above his eye but he didn't seem to notice, he stood up and ran for the dark Lord, raising his want and yelling 'expeliarmis' at the top of his lungs, a bright blue light came from the end of his wand and struck Voldemort in the chest, barely causing him to stumble. Draco feebly tried disarming curses but every time he did Voldemort would come back with a more powerful one and Draco could now barely stand. He raised his wand one last time and began to speak the words 'Avada, Ked...' He stopped, he heard movement behind him, he turned and immediately saw Harry Potter standing off to his left, a large piece of stone had been blasted when he had hit the wall and Ron and Harry had come through. They both stood behind him, raised wands toward Voldemort, who still hadn't said a word. Harry, Ron and Draco all turned as they heard more movement behind them, Seamus Finnegan was helping Blaise Zabini to his feet, in turn more and more students pulled themselves off the ground and surrounded the three. All of them raising their wands.

Voldemort looked ropable, His hands were trembling with rage as the virtual army of students all raised their wands on him, as if signalled to do so, and they all in unison bellowed the words, Avada Kedavara....

A/N, okay, end of part two, this is weird, and I've never done anything in parts. Okay, Voldemort, dead? Alive? Who knows, apart from ....well...me obviously. I'll have the third part up by next Saturday I promise. Providing u want a third part.

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