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Harry couldn't believe what he had just heard, nor did he have any time to process it before a large gust of wind rushed past stopping everything else.

Airiala stood, her eyes glowing white. She stepped out from behind the boulder and faced Voldemort, who was standing across the field.

"You will pay for all the pain you have caused," Airiala said, her voice booming across the battlefield.

Raina and Lando turned towards her, Pyro walked out from the inside of Hogwarts, a passed out Draco slipping off his shoulder like a sack of rotten potatoes, all of their eyes wide in shock.

Airiala lifted her hands, gathering her wind power, and shot it across the field like the sideways tornado at Voldemort.

The Dark Lord had no time to move before the tornado collided with his body, sucking him in.

The air screamed as it whirled around them. No one could more except to cover their ears, everyone except the Elementals and Harry Potter.

Harry's eyes were focused on Voldemort, trapped within Airiala's tornado. He could only see an outline of the man he had once known as a tyrant and villain.

"Harry," Airiala said to him. Despite the wind, she spoke in her normal tone, and Harry could still hear her. "When I say to, hit him with everything you've got. You know what to do."

The battered Boy-Who-Lived tightened his grip on his wand as he stared at the tornado. He nodded in understanding. She was right, he did know what to do.

Airiala's eyes narrowed as she tightened the tornado around Voldemort. Her silver hair flying about her head like the serpents on Medusa's.

'Elementals.'

Lando, Raina, and Pyro blinked. They had heard Airiala's voice, in their heads. She was talking to them as a collective unit.

'Aim your powers at me so I can amplify and redirect them.'

Pyro looked at Raina and Lando. Both looked hesitant. There had never been a moment when an Elemental had used their power against another. It had never been heard of and was considered close to treason if one did so.

'I will be fine, but to save us all you must do this. Trust me.'

Lando looked from his friends to Airiala before kneeling to the ground, his hands already lifting large amounts of soil, grass, and rock from it before hurling it at Airiala. Raina pulled water from the lake and arched it straight at Airiala, her gaze focused and determined. Pyro lit the largest fireball he could create and sent it straight for Airiala.

The three elemental powers hit her simultaneously and for a moment Pyro thought that they might have killed her. The powers swirled around Airiala before she finally reappeared. The land, water, and fire joined with the air and joined with the tornado. Voldemort's screams could be heard as the full strength of the elementals stripped away his power and evil.

It was Voldemort's scream that roused Severus. He groaned before slowly opening his eyes. That last blast had knocked him into a large boulder and knocked him unconscious.

The first thing he noticed was the way the wind was swirling around them, the roar of it almost deafening. He looked up and his eyes widened at the sight before him.

Airiala was there, alive, staring across the field at something just out of Severus' sight. There was wind, water, earth and fire swirling around her before being concentrated at whatever it was Airiala was aiming at.

He sat up higher, suddenly surprised to see the Potter boy on his opposite side with his wand at the ready, only to see what he could only assume was the Dark Lord trapped in some sort of cocoon of wind, rain, fire, and land. He was still screaming.

"Harry," Airiala said in a voice that Severus wasn't sure he had ever heard from her before. He turned to her and his eyes widened in shock as he focused on the woman before him..

Her eyes were white and narrowed at Voldemort. Her hair flew about her and he couldn't help but think that she was giving out an unearthly glow, like an angel.

She was even more beautiful than he could remember.

"Harry, now is the time," she said. Severus looked at Harry who had stepped forward, wand pointing at Voldemort's shape in the vortex. "Now!"

Airiala arms fell, the vortex vanished, Voldemort hit the ground, Harry aimed his wand and yelled out the spell that would defeat the Dark Lord forever.

Severus didn't hear any of it as he focused on Airiala. She dropped to the ground, falling backwards in slow motion. Her glowing eyes dulled and her gray eyes returned, open wide in shock. Her silver hair flowed past her face as she descended to the ground.

Harry cast another spell and Severus watched as Airiala's body hit the ground, her breath escaping and her body bouncing once on impact before settling.

Severus moved towards her, his body groaning at the movement. He dragged himself passed Harry to Airiala's side before pulling himself up into a kneeling position next to her. He couldn't believe his eyes.

She was breathing, so she was still alive. Parts of her clothes were burned, other parts soaking wet, and she was covered in dirt and mud.

He reached out and touched her cheek softly. Her eyelids fluttered open and briefly connected with his. A flash of awareness rushed through Severus.

Despite her words from before he still wanted her, needed her.

She lifted a hand and placed it on his cheek, as if she was making sure he was really there. She smiled slightly at the contact.

"Severus," she whispered before passing out again.

The other three Elementals were suddenly there. Raina knelt down on the opposite side of Airiala, her worried eyes relaxing as she saw the girl was still alive. Lando was crying in relief and Pyro was smiling.

Airiala had used the Ultimate Truth, and she was still alive.

To Be Concluded in Ultimate Truth Revealed!