The Death of Hagrid

Hagrid pulled against the chains that bound him down, grunting and pulling with all the might he had in him yet it was not enough, he was still locked up. Not ten minutes before the Death Eaters had found him, taken him into the forbidden forest where he was now.

Locked up, he didn't know why? Probably not to have him fighting. It didn't matter, but he knew what did matter.

Harry.

Harry had been told; everyone heard it that if he didn't surrender himself, everyone he loved would die. But Hagrid, knowing Harry, knew that he would not allow that, and he feared that that boy he loved was going to show up.

Death eaters stood all around them, murmuring whispers, not wanting to talk too loud in the presence of their pathetic Dark lord. Hagrid wasn't too far away, if only he got free of his chains, he would charge at him, might be able to take him out like a real man if the death eaters didn't kill him before he got his chance.

Pretty soon later there was a rustle, and Harry walked out from behind a tree, the whispers grew louder, and Hagrid's heart sank into his chest.

"Harry! No!" Hagrid shouted, speaking hurt his bruised face. "What're you doing here!"

"Quiet!" One death eater spat at Hagrid.

"Harry Potter..." Voldemort whispered in an eerie tone, Hagrid's eyes kept skipping from Voldemort to Harry, back and forth.

"The boy who lived...come to die." Nagini slithered past Hagrid, making him shiver, death eaters around shifted their weights uncomfortably. Voldemort raised his wand, Hagrid tried to move but was frozen, in fear or by the ropes he didn't know.

Voldemort smiled before shouting "Avadra Kadavra!" the green lightning bolt only took half a second to fly across the clearing, hit Harry directly in the chest and send him sprawling to the floor, lifeless. Dead.

Hagrid cried out, blubbering like a baby as the boy he had cared for all his life was dead, not ten ft away.

Voldemort dropped to the floor, he looked dead. Hagrid hoped he was with all his heart. Bellatrix ran forward, as did others, this distraction gave Hagrid his chance. He used all his strength, and his might, and burst through the ropes, he screamed as he charged through the crowd, running straight over those crouching low enough, until he reached Voldemort.

"No!" Bellatrix called, she slashed her own wand, and Hagrid lifted his hands in defence, he was stuck in the heart with a sharp quick pain, and he fell down, loosing feeling in his chest, arms, hands, fingers, then legs, feet, toes, his throat closed and then there was nothing.