Voldemort vanished and Harry was kneeling in front of Alex because of the impact of the glass turning into sand. A breeze picked up and it floated along towards the three of them. The three stood up just as the breeze reached them. Harry and Dumbledore weren't affected by the breeze but Alex fell to the ground whimpering and screaming.

The five DA members (Neville, Ginny, Luna, Hermione and Ron) and the few members of the Order that were there (Tonks, Remus, Kingsley, Mad-Eye, Mr Weasley) rushed into the hall to see Alex lying on the ground chocking for air with Dumbledore and Harry next to her.

Alex screamed out in pain again. Alex could feel Voldemort taking over her body. Her eyes felt heavy, but yet she could not close them. For a moment Voldemort took complete control over Alex speaking to Dumbledore.

"You've lost old man." Alex grunted and screamed again as she fought with Voldemort. A flash back of Justin and Max's dark marks appeared, followed by Sirius dyeing and Remus getting knocked into a wall.

Alex grunted with pain again and writhed on the floor, sand getting slightly attached to her clothes. She saw all her bad memories replaying in her head and she knew Voldemort was winning, and that she would be dead soon. She yelled out in pain and dug her nails as hard as she could onto the floor.

"Alex." She could faintly hear Dumbledore speaking to her, it was hard to her over the battle her will, her soul, her body, her completely was having against Voldemort. She grunted in pain again and she could see Mr Weasley lying on the floor after getting attacked and she could see Sirius dyeing again. She could feel and see Voldemort gliding towards her, and his voice taunting her.

"So weak." She fought with him to try and gain control but there was no luck. "So vulnerable." She could see her dorm, her common room, and her friends.

She saw herself getting tortured, Harry standing in front of a mirror, her and Harry's 'I must not tell lies' scars on their hands. "Look at me."

Alex screamed out in pain for the umpteenth time and yelled as loud as she had before.

She heard Dumbledore talking to her again. "Alex, it isn't how you are alike. It's how you are not." Alex tried to push herself up but she failed and her body slumped to the floor again, her arm twisting awkwardly underneath her. She yelled out, not from the pain of Voldemort possessing her, but that her arm was broken for the second time in her life.

The Order and The five other DA members stood watching in shock. Harry sat beside Dumbledore next to his girlfriend.

Alex could she Voldemort again, almost attacking her with his hands. "Alex?" Dumbledore said again to her hoping for her to fight and win.

As Alex lay on the floor she knew she was about to die. Her life came back in memories to her, but instead of her full life it was only her life at Hogwarts.

The Order and the five DA members stood, everyone crying except from Mad-Eye. "Alex." Remus whispered to himself. They had managed to fix Remus's head, it was a simple charm.

As Alex screamed again, she knew it was now or never, that she was about to die. She saw herself throwing snowballs at the Slytherin's watching them argue. She saw Harry, Ron and Hermione when they first met. She saw Hermione hugging her a lot. She saw Remus hugging her and handing her the bracelet with the wolf on it. She saw Hermione, Ron, Luna, Ginny, Neville, Harry and her casting their patronuses during one of the many DA meetings. She saw Hermione, Ron, Harry and her laughing after Hermione said Ron had the emotional range of a teaspoon. She knew how to win the battle.

"You're the weak one." Voldemort stopped attacking her and looked shocked. "And you'll never know love or friendship." Harry looked up hopeful and Dumbledore looked slightly happier. "And I feel sorry for you." She felt all her memories reverse, and she screamed out in pain once more before turning over, feeling Voldemort leave her body.

Everyone turned towards Voldemort who was standing facing Alex, who couldn't move. "You're a fool Alex Russo, and you will love everything." He pointed his wand as Alex who was crying silent tears from the pain in her broken arm. He started to speak. "Avada -" He was cut off by the sound of appearation. The ministry was suddenly full of officials, reporters, and head of departments, staff, healers and the minister himself.

Voldemort kicked Alex's arm once before appearating away. Alex yelled out in pain and clutched her arm.

Percy stood behind the minister and his eyes were wide open in shock. Fudge was freaked out.

"He's back!" Everyone in the hall including the Da and the Order walked over to Dumbledore, Harry and Alex. Dumbledore moved and stood up so that Lupin could pick up his god-daughter. Alex was clinging onto her arm. Remus picked her up as the reporters took photographs for headline news for the Daily Prophet.

Alex yelped out in pain when her arm got knocked. Fudge suddenly came to his senses, noticing Alex's broken arm and the six other Dumbledore's Army member's cuts and bruises he set to work.

"Healers! Please attend to these injuries; this will be my last act as minister. I am now official resigned." Alex raised an eyebrow at Harry and he smiled.

About four healers rushed out of the crowd to look over their injuries. While a few reporters stayed to talk to Dumbledore, most were hovering Fudge.
"Hey." A healer with long brown hair that flowed in wavy curls down her back stood in front of Alex. "Have a seat and I'll fix your arm, my names Taylor." She smiled at Alex and Alex smiled back. Taylor held Alex's arm and took out her wand casting spells on it. "Mind if I take off your sweatband? It's not helping the mending." Alex nodded not realising the mistake she had just done.

Alex thought for a spilt second but it was too late, the healer had already taken the band off her wrist. Taylor gasped loudly in shock at Alex's wrist and Fudge came to see what was up, with all the reporters trailing after him.

"Is there something wrong? You look like you've seen -" He stopped short not believing what he was seeing. The Prophet reporter looked over Fudge's shoulder to see why he was in a state of shock. She stopped in her tracks as well. By this time of course everyone had gathered round.

Alex looked up at them all, everyone except the trio, Remus and Dumbledore, was shocked.

She pulled her sleeves of her jumper over her wrists but she was too late, there was a whole snap of light and everyone who had a camera had taken a photo.

It was too late to hide it.

The whole hall had seen that on Alex's wrist there was a scar.

And it was exactly like Harry's.

It took everyone about five minutes to regain themselves. Then the questions started.

"Is that a curse scar?"

"Is this another chosen one?"

"Did Dumbledore know?"

Dumbledore held up his hands to silence everyone. "Everyone, I'm sure Miss Russo will answer your questions someday, but today is not that day, and in case you haven't noticed, these seven." He pointed to Neville, Ginny, Luna, Alex, Harry, Hermione and Ron. "Should be in the great hall for dinner, so we will be off now. Have a pleasant day." And with that, Dumbledore grasped onto Harry's arm, and various order members grasped the other six and they were appearated back into Hogwarts and into the Great Hall.