Voldemort let out a yell of fury as he shot forth spells and curses. The more experienced wizards and witches used many shield charms to try and block the Dark Lords wrath. Many of the students shot a fair few of well aimed Reducto curses at the stone pillars, crushing Death Eaters and Acromantulas or scattering them.

Harry watched on as his fellow students and teachers all retreated into the great hall, the remaining Death Eaters charging in right behind them. Harry decided it was time and threw off his invisibility cloak.

"HARRY!"

"YOU'RE... YOU'RE.."

"BLOODY HELL MATE!"

"I KNEW THAT BLOODY GIT COULDN'T KILL HARRY!"

"LETS GO KICK SOME MOLDY ASS!"

"RONALD WEASLEY!"

"Mum.."

Harry grinned at his friends before charging at the Death Eaters and started cursing, hexing and disarming anyone or anything he deemed evil that was in his way. He even used the most ridiculous ones such as the Bat-Bogey Hex and the Pompous Pimple jink. He tripped as many Death Eaters as possible and shot a few full body bind curses at the Acromantulas. He managed to get through the crowd just to be pushed back by non-other than Draco Malfoy.

"Whats up Potter?"

"Get out my way you bloody git."

"Watch you mo..."

Draco was briefly hushed by a giant uppercut to the chin, causing him to stumble and fall.

"Well that felt good"

Harry spun around to reveal Ron standing there wearing a childish grin.

"How long have you held it in?", asked Harry in a casual tone.

"A good seven years." Ron replied sighing.

The two nodded at each other and dashed off to find the gang.