Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.
They had been called.
And now they were fighting.
Ginny.
Ron.
Hermione.
Where was Harry?
Did they have him?
He dodged a curse.
Too late, he noticed.
He had been cornered.
He was tackled.
Cut, even.
He struggled desperately against his attacker.
Everything slowly faded into blackness.
"Will he be okay?"
Someone asked.
It sounded like his mom.
But where was he?
Was everyone okay?
"I think he waking up."
Yes, it was his mom.
"Are Ginny and Ron okay?"
He asked, blinking.
"Yes."
He closed his eyes, thinking.
They were still fighting.
Even though this battle was over.
So, what do you think?