The-Boy-Who-Lived-Again…
Chapter 31
Harry blasted his way into Voldemort's mind knocking Voldemort into his subconscious. Harry had control over Voldemort's mind for about five seconds before Voldemort realized what was happening and tried to force his way back up.
Voldemort's body had fallen to the ground and was rolling about as if it was fighting with itself.
'I don't have the strength to do this!' Harry thought. 'He's far more powerful than I dreamed! I have to find something to do before he gets the upper hand.'
Instead of trying to take control over Voldemort's body, Harry ripped Voldemort out of his body and stuffed both himself and Voldemort into Harry's body.
Voldemort no longer had access to the vast power reserves of his own body. Now Voldemort would have been dead even with Harry, except for three things. Harry knew his body better than Voldemort, Harry had the element of surprise, and Harry had more experience with being a spirit than Voldemort.
Harry and Voldemort were now one being. Across the alley, Voldemort's body stopped moving.
With Remus
Remus felt possibly the most excruciating pain he had ever felt as the electricity-ridden water washed over himself and the rest of his troop. The water poured through the rest of the alley and soon he was only face up in ankle deep water.
Remus leapt back to his feet and tried to rally his troops. They may have a few dead men, but the battle was not lost.
"EVERYBODY UP! MOVE IT!" Remus yelled. "Get your shields back up!"
Under Remus's strict command, the various witches and wizards got to their feet. One by one their shields joined together and they marched towards the dark forces. Though they didn't know it yet, they had already won. Half a dozen confused and tired giants paired with eight Death Eaters just don't match up to 125 witches and wizards. At the time he found it very humorous to watch Dementors retreat.
With Sirius
Sirius watched in awe as time backed up. Harry reappeared in the fireplace and walked backwards out of the room. Time backed up further. Peter Pettigrew and Dumbledore appeared in the center of the room and Wormtail dragged Dumbledore by his hair backwards towards his desk. Then Wormtail let go of Dumbledore, leapt into the air and vanished.
Sirius paused time and thought up a plan. After all, he had all the time in the world.
After a moment, he had it. Sirius knew better than to mess with time. However, if he kept time frozen he could go to Diagon Alley and help out wherever he was needed. Sirius summoned his broom and moved time to the point he wanted it. Sirius took a handful of Floo powder and vanished.
With Remus
The second giant in just under two minutes was destroyed. The troop was advancing and Voldemort was down to four giants and five Death Eaters. They had lost another ten wizards when a giant threw his club at them, but they were still very close to victory.
With Sirius
Sirius whistled through the air on his broom. Peter Pettigrew was frozen on a ledge with Dumledore held tight under his arm. Wordlessly, Sirius unfroze time and rammed into Pettigrew at full speed and scooped Dumbledore up onto the broom. Sirius landed near the fireplace.
"Can you walk?" Sirius asked.
"My ankle's broken Sirius. I doubt it." Dumbledore replied. "Thanks by the way."
"No Problem." Sirius replied. They flooed back to Hogwarts and Sirius helped Dumbledore into the Hospital wing. Once Madame Pomfrey had Dumbledore situated, Sirius went to his room and collapsed in his bed from complete and total exhaustion.
With Remus
The last giant fell to the ground, dead as a doornail. Macnair and Rabastan Lestrange, the only remaining Death Eaters dropped their wands. Remus stunned them both and ordered a couple Aurors to escort them to Azkaban. They won!